"You, you're ......"

"That's right, unborn."

A light tore open her eyes, and Jun Wu woke up, seeing Han Yu's crumbling, somewhat worried face.

She looked at him, tears rolling down her face, and her heart swelled up with a shock that she had never felt before.

He stretched out some of his sword cocoons, which were covered in blood from the smashing of the strange skull.

He wanted to touch her, but a drop of blood fell on her snow-white face, and he collected his fingers, picked her up, and walked out.

The green dragon had broken through the stone wall and flew out of the dark hole with them.

When she returned, Jun Wu was placed in the desert city, and she curled up, her eyes wide open, and she couldn't sleep for a long time.

There was a black figure standing outside the door, with his eyes slightly closed, it was Han Yu.

He stood there like a statue, motionless until dawn.

The next day, the sun shone on Jun Wu, and she was curled up in a corner of the bed with her clothes in her clothes, her brows furrowed.

Han Yu ordered the maid to come over, and the maid woke her up, freshened up, and told her that General Han was looking for her, and Jun Wu went to the Dongcheng camp where Han Yu was.

On the school field in the desert, it was a little empty, and there was the sound of soldiers neatly arranging in the distance, and the momentum came.

Jun Wu came to the ruins of a desert, walking up, she was wearing a water-blue dress at this time, in the yellow desert, like a clear and blooming flower, giving people a cool and clear feeling.

However, when she walked up the wall, her face was beautiful, and two peculiar temperaments fused in her.

And her expression is different from these two temperaments, looking at the person in front of her, she smiled a little flamboyant and playfully.

She stood there, looking at Han Yu's side face, and she tilted her head slightly and raised her lips and smiled.

The smile was like a spring breeze blowing peaches and plums, blowing into the heart of the person opposite.

When someone saw it, they couldn't help but lose their minds.

Han Yu turned his head and saw her smile, his eyes were slightly confused, and then he looked her up and down.

She looked at him so hard that she could look at him intently.

After the two of them looked at each other for a moment, she walked towards him.

She looked at the city and asked him, "Is General Han busy now?" ”

Han Yu: "I'm not busy. The adjutant general beside him couldn't help but glance at him, who was busy training troops.

She laughed, "It's good to take a step to speak." ”

Han Yu stared at her for a while, retreated from left and right, and said to her: "There is no one here now, if you have anything to say to me, you can say it." ”

She smiled again and sighed twice: "Sure enough, sure enough." ”

"Sure what?"

She walked to the city wall and watched the black-pressed soldiers below drill and slaughter in order.

Shaking his head: "Nothing. ”

Han Yu went over and said, "You ......"

"How?"

"Why doesn't it feel the same as yesterday?"

"Oh, in the eyes of General Han, what was I like yesterday?"

She looked at Han Yu, and Han Yu looked at her.

The two looked at each other's eyes clearly reflecting each other's figures, and under the sunlight, they jumped with small fragments of light.

When Han Yu glanced at her slightly, her hand was grabbed by her beside her.

Han Yu turned around in surprise and saw that she was holding the bottle in her other hand, pouring some crispy and itchy powder on the back of his hand.

Her fingers rubbed lightly against the back of his hand, a little cool.

He looked at her, the smile on her face was relaxed, as if she was walking in the orchid pavilion to enjoy the flowers, leisurely and calmly. But her eyebrows are lofty and mysterious, as if in the clouds, and the whole world is hidden in her eyes.

The white cloth bandaged his wound last night, and his heart warmed slightly with her bandage.

She looked up and smiled again.

He was a little excited.

"Ahem......" he coughed, and he turned his eyes away.

He opened his mouth to call her name: "Chu ......"

She stopped lightly, "At this moment, call me unborn." ”

"Weisheng? Aren't you called Chu Hua? ”

"Alias, unborn."

"Hao Weisheng, what does that dragon have to do with you yesterday?" Han Yu remembered that after she woke up, she actually obeyed the dragon royal body, she asked the dragon to go, it went wherever it went, and when she left, the dragon was still reluctant, and he was very surprised in his heart.

"Well, it's a long story." She glanced at Han Yu, stretched out her hand, grabbed his hand, and said with a smile: "I don't have much time, I will tell you a few things, you must remember, maybe you can change your fate, her fate, and hers, his, ours." ”

Han Yu didn't know, but her cold hands like dead people made him tighten a little unconsciously.

The night blows mesmerizes the desert, a puff of smoke and dust.

The soldiers in the city are hiding in the dark, and I heard the general say that there may be a surprise attack by the Hu army tonight!

Everyone is also strange, the fierce Hu army has already withdrawn from this desert in a station not long ago, how can it be impossible to kill back. But the general said that it might be, although he didn't explain the reason, everyone still trusted Han Yu's words very much.

The people of the city also received the news, the doors and windows were closed, and the lights were holographic.

The entire city was swallowed up in darkness.

In the first half of the night, there was nothing unusual in the city, but in the second half of the night, the sound of horses' hooves began to come from a distance.

Those somewhat sleepy soldiers immediately straightened their backs from the night, their eyes like wolves in the night, and their ears pricked up to listen to the movements in the distance.

In a dark corner of the city wall, a carriage was parked there, and next to the carriage was a general wearing armor and riding a black horse, Han Yu.

In the dark, he moved his lips: "It seems that you have been right." ”

The man in the carriage remained silent, and for a long time, she lifted the curtain, and by the moonlight, she looked up at the handsome and cool face.

"Promise me one thing."

He raised his eyebrows slightly, "What's the matter?" ”

She smiled at him, "You bend over here." ”

Han Yu had a hint of hesitation and some doubts, however, he still bent down.

She imprinted a kiss on his cheek as he bent down.

His face was hot and red to his neck, but she raised her hand to hook his neck, and whispered in his ear that only two people could hear, "Listen, I gave you this life tonight, but whether you win or lose, you need to fake your death." If you don't listen, it won't be you who will live or die in the future, but the person you love the most. Remember, Han Yu. ”

She let go of him, and a gust of wind-blown wind chimes rang out.

He opened his mouth to ask something, but she lowered the curtains.

Someone in the distance shouted: "It's the Hu people, they killed here, they really killed this way!" ”

Han Yu reined in his horse, stepped a few steps on the horse's hooves, he reined in again, and turned his head to look at the carriage in confusion.

He stepped away, leaving the carriage alone in the hidden darkness, and as he went, it became a dot and disappeared into the darkness.

The city gate was closed, and a cloud ladder was set up on the city wall, and the torches were lit one by one, and a long dragon was connected to the city wall, and the drums were loud and loud.