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The snow-capped mountains are white.

Nightfall, once again on the Yenisei.

At this moment, Elizabeth's ears were only the sound of wind and snow.

She stood alone on the ruined walls of the Yenisei, looking deeply into the distance.

As far as the eye can see, there is only the endless darkness, and the campfires that swayed in the darkness and the Kyushu army.

The wind and snow drowned out the noise of the day, and wrapped Yenisei and her heart thickly.

It is as if to cover everything on this earth and smooth it out as before.

It snowed like that, and it was falling, and it was falling.

Everything is so calm and peaceful.

It's as if the fierce battle a few days ago had never happened.

Elizabeth raised her hand and stroked her empty neck. The key, it's gone.

"It turns out that all this is not a dream. Elizabeth sighed to herself.

"Your Highness, why don't you go to rest at such a late hour? The wind and snow are so big, you stand here and blow the wind to catch a cold. ”

Paplov climbed the city wall and saw Elizabeth standing in the snow.

Interrupted from her thoughts, Elizabeth was not annoyed.

"Tomorrow, the army in Kyushu will be withdrawn. ”

Elizabeth looked at the campfire in the distance and had no intention of leaving.

When Pavlov heard this, he snorted coldly and said, "The wild monkeys brought by the King of the Northern Regions are finally going to get out. Watching this group of southern monkeys jump up and down every day is really an eyesore. I'm going to have a needle eye when I see Lao Ba. ”

With that, he touched his dark and swollen left eye.

"Wait until they're gone. Let's go back to our hometown. ”

Elizabeth turned around and asked, "Paplov, we're going back to our homeland too." Are you happy?"

As soon as he heard about his return to his hometown, Pavlov's face instantly burst into laughter.

He hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile on his face: "Happy, happy! How can Lao Ba not be happy about such a beautiful thing as returning to his hometown? His Royal Highness does not know that Lao Ba's home is in Purepu, which is rich in sunflowers and potatoes. In the summer, the sunflowers and potatoes bloom there. Looking out of the window of Lao Ba, there is a golden one over there, a red one here, and flowers blooming all over the mountain, which is very beautiful. When we do the math, the season when we return to our hometown is just in time for the flowering season. When His Highness finishes dealing with the affairs of the court, Lao Ba will take His Highness down to have a look?"

Speaking of his hometown, Paplov was in high spirits. From his eyes, the joy and anticipation that naturally flowed out were so irrepressible.

Seeing him so happy, Elizabeth laughed along with him.

"Good. When we return to our hometown, I will go with you to Przepu. ”

"Good. In a word, haha. ”

The two laughed.

In the camp in Kyushu, a celebratory banquet was set up.

This celebration banquet was different from the past, there was no chatter of lengthy memorial texts, no generous statements by generals, no noise of silk and bamboo orchestras, and no liveliness of brothers' drinking and persuasion.

There was no laughter, no weeping.

At the moment, no one spoke. For the mouth is not yet opened, and the tears are rolling down.

Only push the lamp, push the lamp, and push the lamp again. Drink the bitter wine in the cup, the tears in your eyes, and the loss in your heart.

Blanch your throat with wine. My heart was astringent, my eyes were wet, but I was speechless.

A touch of sadness, mixed with a touch of joy, wanders in everyone's heart.

Everything is still so quiet and peaceful.

After the three rounds, on the main seat, everyone looked drunk.

Zhang Wuji fell drunk on the table, already snoring. The white horse put on a cloak for him, for fear that he would catch a cold and fall ill.

He poured himself a drink, his eyes sparkling. The Heavenly Master's Buddha beads were re-strung by her and brought on her body.

Cai Yue'er was still competing with Seventeen, and neither of them was able to plant their own handsome flag on the Yenisei tower in the end.

took the opportunity of the celebration banquet to directly fight the wine.

It's just that after more than a dozen rounds of fighting, the two of them are already drunk and confused, and they still don't know the winner. It seems that tonight is a battle to win or lose, so I am willing to give up.

Bai Ting lost the noise of the past, and quietly ate a roast chicken. Just eating, she cried silently.

Su Jingnian didn't know how much he had drunk just now, but he felt a little dizzy in his brain. Putting down the glass cup in her hand, she leaned on Mo Ruoli's shoulder and quietly looked at the people beside her.

"Ruo Li. Su Jing called in a young voice.

"Hmm. ”

Sensing that Su Jingnian seemed to have something to say, Mo Ruoli turned his head and waited for her next words.

"Although man dies after all, the world is unpredictable, and it comes to this. I really can't imagine what kind of state of mind the Tianshan Sword and Snow Dao Leader and the Heavenly Master Grand Lama were in at that moment, so that they could die so calmly and calmly. Isn't it too sad to be buried in this snowy field in a foreign land? I believe that people have souls, but when their souls leave their bodies, will they continue to wander in this wilderness? Will they not be able to find their way home? Will they not be able to die, just like the ghost attached to General Sima, trapped forever in this icy and snowy land?"

At this, tears fell from her eyes again.

Burying his head deep into Mo Ruoli's arms, Su Jingnian cried out lonely.

Mo Ruoli didn't speak, and gently stroked her back with his hand.

Weiyang sat in the distance, just looking at the two of them. She has no intention of drinking, and her sorrows and joys only follow the people in front of her.

After crying for a while, Su Jingnian said in a sullen voice: "What a selfish person I am." I was thinking, if one day I have to face death, then I hope that at that moment, if I leave you, I will be by my side. ”

Mo Ruoli's hand stopped in mid-air.

This may sound like a childish and ridiculous word to others, but it deeply pierced Mo Ruoli's heart.

She understood Su Jingnian's words, and she was sincere.

There is not much time left for the two of them.

"Silly. The beauty hugged Su Jingnian with a full embrace.

"If you don't go anywhere. Where Ananda is, there he is. Just like Ananda said, the prosperity pays off, and the years will not leave. ”

Xu drank too much wine, and the countless happy words in his heart turned into a bluff threat when he came to his mouth.

"Hmph, if you leave, don't talk and don't talk! If you leave the princess of the Northern Regions that I am marrying, the whole world knows it. When that time comes, if you start to retreat, Ananda won't let you go. The wrist of the king of the Northern Regions is ruthless. ”

was amused by Su Jingnian's childish words, Mo Ruo was surprised, this fool was really a little drunk.

"Oh, then Ruoli wants to hear how ruthless the wrist of this king of the Northern Regions is?"

"When the time comes, I will send Ruoli's portrait all over Kyushu, so that the people of the world will know that the eldest princess of Dajin, Morahul-Ruoli, is a scumbag girl who has been abandoned from the beginning to the end!"

"Abandon the chaos at the beginning, scumbag?" the beauty raised her willow eyebrows and asked with interest.

Ananda also wants to draw Mo Yu and Mo Yan, you three are a trio of big golden scum girls!"

"You little scoundrel, your mouth is full of gibberish. ”

The beauty hated her, pinched her earlobe, and feigned force. Under the mask, there is a smile.

Obviously, before he could eat anything, Su Jingnian began to beg for mercy.

Oops, Ananda is wrong, Ananda doesn't dare. Yunyun.

Chen Hu, who was not far away, scratched his head, his dark face flushed.

He came over with a wine cup to toast Su Jingnian, how could he think that just halfway through, he found that Su Mo and the others were having a good time, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while, Chen Hu had to stand in place, watching the two of them grinding their ears and temples.

Bai Ting raised his head and saw the cramped Chen Hu. It was found that his right eye was swollen and unsightly, black in blue, and purple in black.

He put down the roast chicken leg in his hand and wiped the tears from his face. Bai Ting said with concern: "Old Chen, what's wrong with your eyes?"

I heard that someone asked about his eyes, and Chen Hu was excited. Hurriedly covered his eyes and replied, "It's not much, thank you Brother Xiaobai for your concern." Brother, I may have caught a little cold these days, so I don't care, but I'll be fine in a few days. ”

Bai Ting scratched the wool roll on his head and wondered, "Cold, will there be such symptoms?"

"Yes, yes... "Chen Hu is not weak-hearted.

"Poofha. ”

Su Jingnian, who was on the side, listened to the conversation between the two, and burst into laughter, and she leaned back and smiled in the arms of the beauty.

Her smile instantly attracted the attention of the audience. Everyone didn't understand why she was laughing.

Ruoli was also confused at first, but when she looked around at everyone, she soon found Chen Hu's dark and purple eyes.

Quietly, she also laughed with Su Jingnian.

Laughing until he lost his strength, Su Jingnian finally straightened up and said, "Isn't this a coincidence? Yesterday, when this king and Bai Gongzi went to the Yenisei to sign peace terms with Rakshasa, there was a general of Rakshasa next to Her Royal Highness Elizabeth, who also had a swollen eye. Ben Wang asked him if he needed Jinchuang medicine. He replied that he just had a cold, and that he would be fine in a few days. I wonder if General Chen and the general of the Rakshasa have the same kind of 'coolness'? This 'coolness' is called 'black-eyed blue'?"

When the crowd heard this, they burst into laughter.

The heavy atmosphere disappeared in a flash.

After the feast, happy singing and chatting, one after another, endlessly.

After dawn, the Kyushu army reorganized its outfits, and the squad returned to the court.

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It's night, the moon is cold and the stars are bright. On Mount Hua, Senluo and a group of friends reunited.

Jumping down from the high stone, Senluo's face was a little heavy.

"How is it, how is the Rakshasa war?" Bounced up from Wang Zhenren's arms, the head of Kunlun said with concern, "Your precious king of the Northern Regions, can you return to Kyushu alive?"

"What do you call my baby? The king of the Northern Regions is an immeasurable descendant, so Xiao Sheng will care about him so much. ”

"Tsk, fake serious. Rolling his eyes, the head of Kunlun said impatiently: "Yes, yes, the immeasurable descendant King of the Northern Regions is not your precious King of the Northern Regions." So, what the hell is going on with this war?"

Seeing that he looked anxious, Sen Luo Wanxiang stopped selling Guanzi and said: "The war in the west is going well, although two generals have fallen, but the king of the Northern Regions is fine." It's not much different from the previous astrological signs, so put your heart in your stomach. However, this variables in the north and south are somewhat unexpected. Eh, how did you become interested in war?"

When the head of Kunlun heard this, he breathed a sigh of air.

"No, no, no, I don't care which side of your southeast and northwest is fighting, which side is messing around, what does it have to do with me. I only care if the king of the Northern Regions is okay and whether he can still make wine. ”

Pointing to Huashan Yijian, who had already fallen to the ground, he scolded: "Look at you, look at it, it's all your fault for being a dead thief, helping the old wine fairy steal the wine of the King of the Northern Regions all day long." The old wine fairy is now drunk every day, not to mention that he has drunk that Rausch rose wine, and he doesn't drink other wine at all. If the king of the Northern Regions has something to do one day, won't this old wine fairy have to follow her?!"

"Yes, yes. It's the dead river, you're not right. Wang Zhenren echoed.

Senluo Wanxiang's heart is very weak, and his face is haha.

Xin said: "If you don't sacrifice the ultimate killer move of rose wine, how can you guarantee that you can tie up this old wine fairy who is addicted to alcohol, so that the three of you can stand on the side of the king of the Northern Regions together? ”

"But it's unfortunate that the wine cellar of the King of the Northern Regions has almost been drunk dry by this old wine fairy." ”

"By the way, speaking of the King of the Northern Regions, I think of a strange thing. The head of Kunlun clapped his hands.

"What's the matter?"

"Recently, there are always people from the Northern Regions who come to my Kunlun to pick and sell snow clams, and they are all big spenders every time. But you also know that the snow clam is an extremely yin thing, and ordinary people can't take it at all. The man eats it to have a short life and lose sperm, and the woman eats the uterine cold fetus and has an abortion. Only people with severe burns will use snow clams as a primer for medicine. I have been in Kunlun since I hit Kunlun, and in the past 30 years, only the nobles of Dajin have come to buy once, and there is no one else. So, I couldn't help but be curious, and asked the person who bought the clams what they were used for, and he couldn't say why. You say it's weird, but what is it to do with this idle person who has nothing to do to hoard so many snow clams?"

"Snow clams... ”

Everything was lost in thought.

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Su Jingnian: Morahul-Ruoli, Mo Yu, Mo Yan, the big golden scum female trio.

Mo Yu: Stinky and shameless, half-blind!! (roll up your sleeves and copy the knife)

Ink: The enemy has three seconds left to reach the battlefield!

Mo Ruoli: 。。。。。。 Scumbag, what do you mean?