He was gone, leaving only her and the night silent......

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"Your Royal Highness, what do you command?"

"You go and tell your father, just say that Lin Fengchao is willing to take the position of general. But...... Conditionally. ”

"Yes."

She looked up at the bright moon in the darkness...... "Could it be that in your eyes, there is really only conquest and killing?" Is your country really that important? Father......

"Mu'er, did he really agree?" The middle-aged man's face couldn't stop being happy and excited. There is no emperor at this moment.

"This ...... Isn't that exactly what you want? She was expressionless, inexplicably stunned.

"Haha, as long as General Lin is willing to make a move, we will definitely win."

"Why? Are you underestimating Nangong Xiaoyao too much? ”

"No, it's precisely because the opponent is Nangong Xiaoyao that I plan to let Lin Feng fight." There seemed to be a glint of wisdom in the eyes of the Ninety-Five.

A fire was burning in her eyes, "You have so many brave and good generals, do you still lack him a Lin Feng Chao?" ”

"Which of my generals can be like Nangong Xiaoyao to serve as a general before he has tied his hair? Since it is going to fight, it is necessary to shake its supremacy from the front. ”

"So you're going to put him in the fight? He's not loyal to you in the first place, so what's the positive shock? ”

"The world is so big that it is not the king's land. And he, of course, is the king's minister. ”

"Then the other person, you can go and invite it yourself! Don't expect me to help you, there's nothing I can do. The woman seemed a little angry, and her beautiful face was a little more flawed.

"I've already had someone ask for him."

"Humph!" There was a little sadistic look on the woman's face, "Do you think he will die for you?" ”

"Yes."

"Why are you always so confident?"

"Since I can let you go and invite Lin Feng Chaos, I have a way to get him out." An inexplicable smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face, "Everyone in the world is weak. Just as a man dies for wealth, a bird dies for food. You are the weakness of Lin Fengchao, and Li Yan is the weakness of his Ye Luofeng. ”

"Is your world so important? Is it more important than me? For the sake of your world, do you want to use me? Am I also your victim? Father! King! At this moment, two lines of clear tears crossed her jade-like cheeks, which looked particularly crystalline.

"Mu'er, you don't understand. If not, it will be us who will be the victims, and the world will be the self-encroachment of the powerful, and if we do not devour the light of others, we will always be dark. ”

"yes, I don't understand. Because I'm not a power holder, I'm just a pawn being used by you power holders. After the woman finished speaking, she threw away angrily.

The middle-aged man looked at the woman's departing back, with an inscrutable look brewing in his eyes, "Mu'er, one day you will understand that you are not my pawn, but my weakness." I love you more than anyone else, alas...... We are the House of the Palace. We...... No other way. ”

A year later, it is another good spring season, and the rain always falls on the earth as promised, with a little cold and longing.

"It's another year, can you come back?" The woman sighed softly at the drizzle and lonely spring.

The world will never tell people the final answer, only you know the answer.

Behind her, on the desk, there was a portrait of a woman lying quietly......

That's her...... That's what he painted her......

The moonlight is cold in the night tent of a thousand lights, and the bow is bent and the sword is crazy. The fallen leaves return to dust, and only the remainder remains.

In this secular battlefield, there is only the ambition of the ruler and the death of the miserable......

The confrontation between swords and swords, the encounter between arrows and arrows, the separation between people, and the blending of blood and blood have become the symbols of this red dust battlefield.

"Luofeng, what do you think?" It was a young man in silver and white armor who spoke, but his momentum was not inferior to that of the veteran.

"If people are greedy, wars and killings will continue."

"Yes, the greed of the ruler determines the life and death of millions...... We are nothing more than pawns to be used. It's just a tool to lay down the world for him. "The night sky is dotted with firelight and moonlight.

"What can we do? You can only obey. ”

"If there was no Li Yan, would you just obey?"

"What if there is no rain? Will you obey again? ”

There was no answer, only a burst of laughter that resounded through the starry sky and woke up the night.

The night is frighteningly dark, but it is also beautiful in silence. O broken-hearted man, cover your wounds through the starry sky, and let the wind blow on my forehead that night......

A black-armored soldier walked into the tent, "Report to the general, someone asks to see you." ”

"He's finally here." Before Lin Feng could ask who was coming, Ye Luofeng had already spoken.

"He? It's ......"

"Moyang Emblem!"

"Old friend, please come in."

"I didn't expect you to even invite him." Lin Fengchao was naturally a surprise.

"We're all here, how can we be without him?"

A young man walked into the tent, sturdy but not rugged.

"Brother Mo, I haven't seen you for a long time." The person who comes is a guest, Lin Fengchao is the master, and naturally it is inevitable to be hospitable, "Please sit down and serve wine." ”

"I heard that Brother Lin led the army, and I came to help."

"Brother Mo's help must be like a tiger's wings."

"Moyang Hui, the descendant of the Mo family, the name of the Mo family's knife method is spread all over the world. I heard that so far, I have never been defeated in the battle with others! Ye Luofeng gave a brief introduction to Moyang Emblem.

"Brother Ye, if you compare arrows, I will definitely be defeated by your men."

"I have also heard of the Mo family's sword technique, and I think that among the people of the same generation, except for Shao Hailan, who is the overlord, there should be no one who can match Brother Mo." Lin Fengchao is also praised.

"No matter how strong you are, what can you do? But there is no power to change anything, the general trend of the world, not the power of one person can return to the sky. ”

"What does Brother Mo think, like today's general trend?"

"It's like a little starlight in the night sky."

"But the stars don't shine brightly, and the night is dark."

A year ago, that solemn cold autumn. Falling leaves return to the earth with loneliness, and the world has changed its true colors as before......

"Big brother, you're about to go, right?" She looked at the autumn water at a glance.

"yes, it's the next day."

"Why...... What if you didn't say no? Why did you agree to go to war? ”

"Why did you come to me if you didn't want me to go?"

"Is everything a certainty? We can't fight against fate. ”

"Yumu, like you?" Lin Feng held up a painting with ink that had not yet dried, and the person in the painting looked like the person in front of him.

The woman looked at herself in the painting, but she smiled faintly, "You are still in such a mood until now, it really hasn't changed at all." ”

"Why not? If there were only pain and happiness in life to choose from, which one would you choose? The man smiled.

"It's not something we can control."

"If you're willing to laugh when you're supposed to cry, isn't that the best choice?"

"So you put my smile on your painting."

"Yes, you can keep this fine brushwork. I'll go tomorrow, who knows when I'll be back. ”

"You shouldn't have said yes in the first place."

The man just glanced at her and said nothing......

"Let's go, Yumu, night...... It's coming. It's time for us to go. ”

The moonlight entered the house, and the moon through the window sprinkled on the unfolded picture, and her smile seemed to have a heavy frost, which seemed so bleak......

The shadow of the moon is swaying, and it seems that there is a face that merges with the night, and tells her through the moon,

"I'll write you down the ...... with fine strokes"

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