Yi'er took off her clothes, her figure moving up and down in a bumpy manner. Even a clay figurine would be tempted by her beauty.

Although her beauty couldn't compare to Bai Ruoxi's devastatingly beautiful appearance, it was still a bit charming and tender, and also had a few traces of sadness and empathy, causing her beauty to come closer.

"Young master, please allow this servant to help you change!" Yi'er felt the burning gaze of the man in front of her. She felt proud and proud. She also felt sorry for her own life. When they fused together, it formed a unique expression and aura of this girl.

Yi'er placed her hand on Chen Ling's shoulder and massaged his back, softly asking: "Young Noble, do you want to rest?"

Chen Ling pulled her to a seat and sat his down, asking curiously: "Don't be in such a hurry to rest, I would like to ask, how is Yan Nation doing right now? Is there any destruction? Who is in power? "

Yi'er saw that the Childe Chen was interested in her homeland and did not rush to get her clean body. He had a good impression of him, thinking, could it be that he was also a Swallow, and had been travelling outside? He opened his heart and said: "Right now, the Qi Nation has already taken over the capital of the Yan Nation, Ji City. The King of Yan has hanged himself at his own palace, and many of the ministers have fled, taking Kuang Zhang with them to destroy the royal family temple of the Yan Nation and receive all the treasures in the treasury.

"Currently, in the area of Mount Chang Bai where the crown prince has been defeated, he is preparing to borrow the power of the foreign powers and ancient sect's Qiangang Gate s to expel the Qi Army and restore his country; however, the Yan Nation empress dowager has sent Guo Wei and the others to Korea to meet Young Master Yan. Once they find Young Master Yan who is held hostage in Han, they will borrow the power of the Qin Nation to resist the Qi Nation and force him to retreat.

Chen Ling had already understood the sequence of events, as well as the current situation in the Yan Nation. He had a nagging feeling that these things were somewhat related to him, but he was unable to explain what he felt.

Chen Ling shook his head: "No, I'm from Wei."

Yi'er made an 'oh' sound, a little disappointed, then forced a smile and said: "Young noble is considerate of this servant, and is willing to listen to her heart, these words have been in my heart for a long time, those sisters already know of these things, they always shed tears for the fate of their country, their country is going to end up as their country's slave, but what can we, the weak women, do? "I can't change anything. My luck is good; I met a master who was kind to me. My luck was bad, so I ended up as a playful slumber among the vassals. When my beauty wanes, I am ruthlessly sold by the house of the Marquis as a slave …" As he spoke to here, he was touched by the thought and couldn't help but shed tears in sorrow.

At this moment, Chen Ling's heart softened. He felt sympathy for this Yan girl from the bottom of his heart, he never thought that such a young girl would have such a strong hatred for a country that had fallen, that had far surpassed the knowledge of ordinary women, and even that of many foreign delegates. They were only concerned with their own small benefits, did not care about going against their own country, and would not consider the fact that their Congress would not perish.

Maybe this is the Warring States Age? Many scholars viewed these kingdoms as nobles of the Zhou Dynasty. They were all Zhou people, and any dukedom could be left behind.

Chen Ling gently wiped the tears away from the Yan girl's eyes. His feelings towards Yi'er changed from pity to admiration, as the girl's loyalty and integrity towards her homeland had moved him.

At this moment, he no longer cared about history or status. He only wanted to love the girl he was pregnant with and use all of his strength to protect her from harm. Although this wasn't love, it was a type of man's responsibility.