Hearing the words of the Seventh Prince, Feng Qitong's eyes suddenly became cold.

"That's good, hold him steady first, don't miss the flaws."

"I know." The Seventh Prince also nodded with a cold face.

If it was a mistake in his combat strategy, he would accept it.

But he was defeated by his own hands!

He can't wait to catch the opponent out now and avenge the dead soldiers!

...

In the next three months, several battles, large and small, broke out one after another.

However, Feng Qitong did not personally go into battle like the first battle, but commanded from behind.

And these battles have been won and lost.

But Tang Wan knew that the war would be over in two months.

Tang Wan took a breath and felt Alexander deeply.

Although she has never studied history, she also knows that Qin's famous general Bai Qi's method of killing the four hundred thousand troops of Zhao State in the Battle of Changping was cruel and cruel, but he could not kill the enemy in the era of fighting for human resources. When they turned back, they made a comeback, but it was their own country that was unlucky, and the victory was in vain.

So now that the same situation fell on Feng Qitong, she herself could not guarantee that he would listen to her persuasion and let the Zhao Jun go.

After all, letting these Zhao Jun go is to let the tiger go back to the mountain.

For a while, Tang Wanchou's eyebrows were distorted.

"Little cute, aren't you a system? There is no solution?" How can I persuade Feng Qitong to let go of those survivors without telling a rule.

Hearing Tang Wan's words, Little Cutie immediately said, "Host, this depends on you."

Tang Wan:...

Junk system! What use do you want!

...

Under Tang Wan's worry, the last war between Tang and Zhao finally came.

Early in the morning, Feng Qitong put on his armor.

He didn't intend to wake Tang Wan, but Tang Wan kept counting the days, how could he sleep peacefully?

Therefore, as soon as Feng Qitong got up, she woke up.

Upon seeing this, Feng Qitong stepped forward and said, "You continue to sleep. After today, we can go back to court."

Hearing this, Tang Wan looked at him quietly, nodded, got out of bed to arrange his clothes, and then kissed his lips before he left.

"Safety first, I will wait for you to come back."

Feng Qitong looked at her worried and obsessive gaze, and pressed her waist as a deep kiss.

After a while, let go of her, "I left alone."

"Ok."

...

After Feng Qitong left, Tang Wan got up too.

After spending a little bit of breakfast casually, she sat in the tent waiting for the war to end, and walked to the door to take a look from time to time.

Upon seeing this, the maid couldn't help but say: "Don't worry, your majesty will be triumphant."

Tang Wan gave a hum, and was about to go back to sit down, but suddenly felt a surge in her stomach.

The maid suddenly became nervous.

"Niangniang, what's the matter with you? I'll call a military doctor over." The maid said quickly.

If something happened to the princess, her head would not be able to keep her head when her highness returned.

Tang Wan held the table and waved her hands, "It's nothing, but her stomach feels a little uncomfortable."

After all she frowned, she didn't eat much this morning, so why did she feel upset in her stomach?

The maid hurried out to get a military doctor.

But as soon as she left, Tang Wan listened to Little Cute and said with a grin: "Congratulations to the host, you have it!"

Tang Wan:? ? ?

What is it?

Isn't that what she meant?

For a while, Tang Wan couldn't help but said with difficulty: "You mean...I'm pregnant?"

Excuseme?

pregnancy?