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"You remember. He blinked and smiled, shaking the ink painting in his hand. "That's not in vain I was so happy to grab it in the first place. ”

After that, his expression was grim again.

"Xiao Ning'er, I'm Lele. He said.

Jing Changning was silent for a moment.

"Back then, I didn't expect you to survive, it's good. Her gaze was calm, faintly complicated, and finally sighed, "That's good." ”

Jing Changning raised his lips and smiled.

Whether he is Xiao Ronggong or the head general of Yun Kingdom, he is the former Lele.

She wanted to try to trust him once.

Xiao Rong was stunned.

He looked at Jing Changning and took two steps back, looking at her with a look that changed from hesitation and complexity to calmness.

To this day, she smiled and said to him how nice it was.

"Hahaha!" Xiao Rong looked up to the sky and smiled, strode forward, stretched out his hand and hugged Jing Changning, stood on tiptoe, and spun around in place.

Jing Changning was stunned for a moment, and then felt that his cheeks were a little hot.

Although she didn't understand why, she seemed to be a little embarrassed.

Very strange emotions.

"Put me down. She didn't struggle, just said calmly.

Xiao Rong sneered, knowing that it was not good to do this, and his face was faintly hot, but he still did not make any other movements, only hugged the girl in his arms very tightly.

The soft body was attached to his arms, Xiao Rong felt his heart hot for a moment, at this moment, whether it was Yunguo or Yuntianhui, he didn't want anything anymore.

I just want to hold the girl in my arms tight, and I want to rub her into my body.

"Put me down. Jing Changning repeated.

When Xiao Rong heard this, he still didn't move, but instead lifted Jing Changning very high.

In mid-air, the eyes of the two men were facing each other.

Through the dark light and shadow, through ten years of time.

The wind and clouds are sparse, and the ink is dense.

The long wind curled lightly, and Jing Changning's long hair scattered behind him was swept up by the wind, blowing against the light in Xiao Rong's ears.

Xiao Rong tilted his head and met Jing Changning's quiet eyes.

He raised his lips gently.

"Ning'er, thank you for believing in me. He said.

As if frozen in this moment, all the light and shadow are warm, but only this time is left.

The girl's quiet eyes were as smooth as water.

Speechless.

But there are thousands of words that do not need to be complained, they have crossed time, collided and intertwined, touched and merged, and no longer separated from each other.

"Lele!" Jing Changning chuckled and waved his hand to the sky, like a bird about to fly. "Thank you. She looked at the sky and muttered.

Thank you he's alive.

Thank you for believing in each other.

Thank you to God for leaving her a ray of warm sunshine.

In the Valley of the Moonland, where the old things become bloody, she can still find the old people and get a warm comfort.

She smiled and looked down at Xiao Rong.

"Don't let me down, Cheng, you hold it, I'll see how much you have grown over the years, and see how long you can lift!" she hugged her chest and laughed playfully.

The eyes are bright, blending with the meaning of pouring.

The smile on the corner of Xiao Rong's mouth froze.

He suddenly noticed that his arm was a little sore.

Although I can still lift it, I don't think it will be long before......

Shame on you! Shame on you!

Xiao Rong smiled and let go of Jing Changning on the ground.

"Put, put. I listen to everything Xiao Ning'er says. He grinned and reached out to his forehead.

"Let's go into the mountains. He said with a grimacing face.

Jing Changning nodded.

Although my heart is still a little low, it is not so sad.

It may be said that Xiao Rong's existence, compared with the blood color in the valley at this time, is a great comfort to her.

She grinned, "Let's go, then." ”

With that, she walked towards the valley, her flustered heart calming down, and gradually calming down.

……

There was a faint wind in the valley.

Jing Changning climbed to the top of the mountain and had a bird's-eye view of the entire valley.

My heart was fiercely quiet for a moment, and even my breath froze.

What kind of scene is this......

Between the ochre-colored mud are densely packed stone piles.

Overlooking, it is connected into a neat array of stars.

A poignant but tragic emotion instantly filled his chest and condensed into a deep shock.

Between heaven and earth, there is a tombstone.

Continuous, densely turned, tightly arranged.

It is like the soldiers who set out on the expedition are lined up, waiting for the horn to sound, and then they will embark on the journey.

Jing Changning walked forward with a slight trembling step, but walked forward without hesitation.

In front of the dotted stone piles is a white marble monument with only six square characters engraved in between.

- "More than 50,000 bones"

Behind it is a square stone stump with a person's name engraved on it.

- "Xiao Feng"

The general of the Ruo Ao army back then.

Immediately behind are two stone piles side by side.

- "He Zheng" and "Mo Baizhong"

Lieutenant general and right general of the Ruo Ao army back then.

Further on, there is a dense and continuous pile of stones, on which there are names, and more of which are blank.

Standing in front of the dense starry tombstones, Jing Changning was silent.

This is thousands of lives, standing on the blood-stained soil, under each stone pile, there is a white bone, perhaps, once freshly dressed and angry, and once was the spring boudoir dream of the daughter of the boudoir.

In the end, it slept in the green mountains so tightly but neatly.

Heroes hate, ancient and modern tears, have all returned to the mountains and rivers.

Jing Changning stood silently in place, Xiao Rong stepped forward, walked to Xiao Feng's tombstone, knelt down quietly, and untied a leather wine bag from his waist.

Quietly pull out the plug and dump it in front of the small stone pile.

"That year, when I escaped from the Moon Landing Valley, I thought that the army of my Chu State must not die in vain. ”

Xiao Rong was in a deep voice, slightly suppressed hoarseness, but the movement of pouring wine at his wrist was extremely stable.

"So, I went to Yunguo, I used Yunxiang, step by step to sit in the position of the general of Yunguo, one year, I waved my troops south, captured five cities of Danguo, that time, Yunguo celebrated with the whole country, King Yun asked me what reward I wanted, I said, "Xiao Rong paused, "I want to go to the Moon Valley." ”

Jing Changning's hands clenched up at some point, she faced the stone tablet of "more than 50,000 bones", knelt down heavily, and knelt quietly beside Xiao Rong.

"At that time, the Valley of the Moon was still full of bones, bare, and half-hidden by the wind and sand," he said, pointing to the dotted stone piles, "densely packed and intertwined among the vast mountains and rivers." ”

"Back then, the Yun Kingdom collected the corpse of the Yun Army, but the Chu State was dead, and more than 50,000 white bones were exposed to the wilderness. ”

Two lines of tears rolled down from Jing Changning's eyes, hitting the mud and soil, splashing fine dust.

Xiao Rong stretched out his hand and brushed the inscription "Xiao Feng" on the stone pile.

"I didn't actually find my father's body. He said in a deep voice, "I didn't find the bodies of Uncle Mo and Uncle He either." Nearly seven years later, I couldn't tell which one was them from the bones everywhere. ”

Xiao Rong looked back at Jing Changning.

"Ning'er, do you know how desperate I was when I searched among the bones in the mountains?" he asked.