"I know, but you can just lie down and don't need to exert yourself. I can do it myself."
Fang Xiyue finished speaking and pressed down. Nan Xuan's muscles tensed up. He... he actually did it?
However, his wound broke open after a short while, so Fang Xiyue had to give up and had the village doctor re-bandage him. After that, she held Nanxuan in her arms and fell into a deep sleep.
Fang Xiyue was awakened by a feeling of suffocation the next day; Nan Xuan had actually grabbed her by the neck.
Fang Xiyue directly reached out and pressed Jun Nanxuan's pressure points. Really, he was so badly injured, yet he still had the strength to get up. His wound must have reopened. He's so naughty.
Fang Xiyue got out of bed and called someone to handle the situation. Gong Yunxiao came to see Jun Nanxuan after having breakfast.
"Last night was quite intense. I had heard that General Dingguo was impotent, but I didn't expect him to be so skilled," Gong Yunxiao teased Jun Nanxuan.
“Same to you.” Jun Nanxuan could tell from Gong Yunxiao’s expression that he had been completely drained.
Why didn't you stay at the border and came here instead?
"The grain supplies are running low, and the imperial court's supplies have not arrived. I was thinking of going out to buy them from the people's homes, but I didn't expect to be betrayed by my confidant." Nan Xuan did not hide anything.
“Grain? There’s plenty of grain in this mountain stronghold. Why don’t you listen to me? Maybe Xiyue can help you.”
Gong Yunxiao had seen everyone harvesting grain when he went out earlier, and he never expected that so much grain would grow on this mountain.
"Of course, everyone here is well-fed and clothed. For the sake of the soldiers on the border, why don't you sacrifice your beauty?" Gong Yunxiao continued to persuade him; he had to keep the man here.
"I don't think she'll come to me tonight. I'm badly injured." Nan Xuan knew exactly what Gong Yunxiao was up to, but he couldn't help her.
“That’s true. You’re injured and can’t stay still for long. I just rested for a day. No, I need to send Xiyue to snatch someone back.”
Gong Yunxiao was chatting casually with Nan Xuan when he suddenly realized that Fang Xiyue would be coming to see him that evening, and he panicked.
Gong Yunxiao hurriedly ran out to find Fang Xiyue, who was currently teaching the children in the village martial arts.
Gong Yunxiao, who had never learned kung fu, was quite engrossed in watching and occasionally even tried to imitate the moves.
"Come and learn together, my husband," Fang Xiyue beckoned.
Then, a little while later, an adult man stood at the end of the group of little kids practicing their skills.
Jun Nanxuan's acupoints had automatically released, but he did not take the opportunity to leave. Since he had already lost his innocence, it didn't matter whether it happened once or ten times.
What he wants now is the grain from the mountain stronghold, but he doesn't know if Fang Xiyue will be willing to sell it to him.
He got up and went out, and saw the scene in the courtyard. It was so harmonious, beautiful and peaceful, like a paradise on earth.
After today's training session, Fang Xiyue took the children to help in the fields. The children couldn't do heavy work, but they could do simple tasks.
Gong Yunxiao's guards were all sent to work in the fields. They had secretly tried to find Gong Yunxiao to help him leave overnight, but Gong Yunxiao refused to go.
"Your Highness, since that female bandit has brought people back again, let's take this opportunity to leave quickly," the prince's guard quietly suggested to Gong Yunxiao.
“I’m not leaving, but…” Gong Yunxiao looked up at the guard beside him, “Song Yifan, I remember you’re not married yet, right?”
Yesterday he discovered that Fang Xiyue liked good-looking men, and both he and Nan Xuan had been on the list of handsome men in the capital.
Song Yifan is the son of the Minister of Revenue, who sent him to study under him. His status is not low, and it is not a loss for Song Yifan to become brothers with this prince.
"Not yet. My father said he wouldn't let me get married until I've achieved something, and I have no plans to get married either."
Song Yifan didn't know why the prince suddenly asked this question, but he still answered honestly.
"In that case, why don't you become Xiyue's third husband?"
As Gong Yunxiao spoke, he pulled Song Yifan toward Fang Xiyue. Song Yifan's face might have been a little dirty before, and Xiyue must not have seen him clearly. Song Yifan's appearance is no worse than his or Nanxuan's.
"No, Your Highness, please don't joke with me. My father would kill me if he knew I married a female bandit."
Song Yifan struggled, but because of his status, he dared not struggle violently for fear of hurting Gong Yunxiao.
"Don't worry, I'll talk to him later. You won't be at a loss if you can marry the same woman as me."
Gong Yunxiao was overjoyed. He was truly a genius; this way, Xiyue wouldn't torment him at night.
Fang Xiyue was also wronged. She was hoping to get pregnant as soon as possible and give birth to the heir of the stronghold, preferably several children, believing that there would definitely be martial arts geniuses among them, and that her martial arts skills must not be lost.
Grandfather was in a hurry for her to get married for the same reason, worried that if something went wrong, their Fang family's martial arts would be lost.
If she cannot produce an heir, then she can only take her martial arts to her grave, because the Fang family's martial arts are absolutely forbidden to be passed on to outsiders.
"Xiyue, Xiyue, I've found you a husband, what do you think of him?"
Gong Yunxiao carried Song Yifan to Fang Xiyue.
Fang Xiyue turned her head to look at Song Yifan, and her eyes lit up immediately. "Wow, this man is really handsome. Where did he come from?"
"Husband, where did you snatch this from?" Fang Xiyue remembered that he hadn't gone out before.
“I didn’t steal him. He is my personal bodyguard and the youngest son of the current Minister of Revenue, Song Yifan. I just felt that Xiyue should need him.”
Gong Yunxiao no longer uses the word "I" when he speaks; he says "I" very naturally.
"Thank you, my husband. You're the best." Fang Xiyue tiptoed and kissed Gong Yunxiao, then had someone take Song Yifan to bathe in preparation for their wedding.
Oh my, she's so lucky! She's going to have three husbands in just a few days.
However, it was just a short-lived affair. She would make them leave once she got pregnant, knowing they didn't truly want to stay.
Just like Gong Yunxiao, he gave all his guards to her so she wouldn't touch him. Ha, how much does he hate her? The only reason he acts so harmless is because he's afraid she'll kill his guards and female relatives.
Fang Xiyue felt sad for a moment, but she quickly recovered, since she wasn't really sincere anyway.
Because she was going to marry Song Yifan that night, Fang Xiyue had Nanxuan moved to the room next to Gong Yunxiao's at noon.
"General Nan, I'll let you go once your injuries have healed." Fang Xiyue watched as Nan Xuan's wounds began to heal slowly.
Since Nanxuan can't cause any more trouble, there's no need to keep him here. Once his injuries have healed and he can't struggle anymore, we can let him go.
"Miss Fang, I would like to buy some grain from your mountain stronghold, is that alright?" Nan Xuan could tell that Fang Xiyue wasn't joking, and genuinely wanted to let him go.
"How much do you want?" They had plenty of grain, and she had already been thinking of selling it to the border region.
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