(288) The parrot resents immortality
It's at this time!
The Seventh Prince saw that the soldiers of Ming Yuzhou changed their formation, and they wanted to break his pocket formation, so he raised his hand and blew the horn again, wanting to change the formation again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
This is the time!
Song Mier gritted his teeth and pulled the bow to the fullest, and with a whoosh, the arrow shot out!
Song Mier clenched the bow and arrow in his hand, held his breath, only heard the sound of the bow and arrow piercing into the flesh, and then shouted in a low voice, "Your Highness!" β
It's done!
This is the time!
Song Mier looked nervously in Zhu Lu's direction, expecting that Zhu Lu would be able to behead the Seven Princes of the Great Moon under his horse in the next moment!
But Song Mier is not a god, and everything will always be as she expected.
In the next moment, Zhu Lu's figure jumped up, and before he could move, he only heard a short exclamation from a female voice, and Zhu Lu was strangled from behind and thrown to the ground!
As the prince of the Great Moon, how could he not have an escort by his side? Song Mier and Zhu Lu were able to fight him in Yanzhou in close quarters, but because he went to Yanzhou alone to pretend to be a general soldier, and when he returned to Dayue, he was still the seventh prince of Dayue, how could there be no one around him!
Song Mier was careless again!
Zhu Lu rolled to the ground in a cry of pain, couldn't turn over, and was kicked down again by the guard, and another guard flew out, the spear in his hand flew like a life-seeking snake, and smashed Zhu Lu's door.
"Zhu Lu!" Song Mier exclaimed in surprise, unable to bear the pain of putting Zhu Lu in danger again.
It was at this moment that the Seven Princes of Dayue were waiting, he determined the location of the person who had just shot the arrow, and in addition to being shocked that it was another woman, the spear in his hand had been thrown, and the sound of breaking the wind came to his face, and the corners of the Seven Princes' mouths had a cold smile, revealing a look of ambition.
The people around him were dead and wounded, and Song Mier was standing alone in the forest, and the spear was about to fall in front of him.
Shall I be buried here today?
Song Mier's heart was bitter, and countless indescribable emotions poured out in an instant, and the faces of countless people flashed in his mind for a while, father, mother, brother, sister, Shen Zhan, Queen Mother, Yuan Wanyou, Qin Shuya, Shu Chonghuan, and even his former opponent Liu Shuxing.
Song Mier closed her eyes, the whistling and shouting around her became silent, and she was the only one left in the sky and the earth, small and lonely, who was about to die under the spear that was thrown at her.
The wind suddenly came in his ears, but the spear that should have pierced his heart did not arrive for a long time. Song Mier opened his eyes, but he saw a figure blocking in front of him, holding the spear with both hands.
The Seven Princes' gun carried wind and thunder, and used ten points of force, and the person who received the gun had to use twelve points of force to receive this shot, but in an instant, the person who received the gun burst with a tiger's mouth, and his chest ached, and he took two steps backwards to stabilize his body, but "wow" spit out a mouthful of blood.
Suddenly, I heard the sound of horses' hooves like thunder, and in the endless darkness, it seemed that thousands of horses were rushing up the mountain like a violent wind and sandstorm.
The soldiers of Ming Yuzhou, who had already shown their declining momentum, were shocked, could it be that the Dayue people had arrived to reinforce the army again?
Before they could show their despair, the army split the column, surrounded the army on the hill, and the general at the head held a flag, and planted the flag on the ground with a "swish".
"It's the calendar! It's the Tiger Head Army! β
"It's our reinforcements!"
The people of Mingyuezhou cheered, and they heard a roar from the leading general: "Ladies and gentlemen of Mingyuzhou, the Tiger Head Battalion is late!" β
Song Mier was stunned for a moment, and then cried out in the next moment, "It's the second brother!" It's the voice of the second brother! β
Before she could take a step, a low and hoarse wry smile suddenly sounded beside her: "Mi'er only heard the voice of her second brother, but didn't she find the person who blocked the gun for you?" β
Song Mi'er almost ran out of her footsteps, and turned her head in disbelief, between the ups and downs of her emotions, her attention was all focused on the tiger head camp with the biggest movement, and she almost forgot that someone had blocked the spear for herself.
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Feeling timid, Song Mier suddenly didn't dare to raise his head.
The voice sounded above his head again, bitter and helpless, "Mi'er, isn't it possible that you don't even want to look at me now?" β
Song Mier bit his lip and raised his head, he could see clearly under the moonlight, it was that person and not that person.
is still the handsome and graceful appearance, or the eyes of the wind that seduces the soul.
But it doesn't seem to be him.
The tall and sturdy figure in my impression is now a lot thinner, and I can usually wear a brocade robe that means Jin Ge Iron Horse, but now I wear a clear skin, and there are a few gray hairs flying on the sideburns.
Song Mi'er opened his lips, but he didn't know what to say.
I thought there would be a lot of indignation, I thought there would be countless questions and rage, I thought I would harden my heart, and I looked at each other but was speechless.
Shen Zhan's eyes were red first, and he stared at Song Mier for a long time, still those eyes, still the curved eyebrows, and the diamond-lipped face. He stretched out his hand to draw Song Mier's face out of thin air: "Thin." β
Shen Zhan lowered his head and sighed, tentatively grabbed Song Mier's shoulders, and seeing that Song Mier had not refused, his heart was crossed, and he took her into his arms.
In the next moment, Shen Zhan and Song Mi'er let out a sigh at the same time.
This is the first time that the two have come into contact with each other's body temperature again after a year of separation.
Maybe it's a moment, maybe a hundred years have passed.
Song Mier slammed Shen Zhan away.
"Mi'er?" Shen Zhan showed a bitter smile again, "That's right, I'm afraid you hate me so much now, and even the bamboo building with so many meaningful memories of us has been burned." I think you hate me miserably. β
His eyes showed reluctance and pain, but he gently let go of the hand that was holding Song Mier: "I'm sorry......"
"No," Song Mi'er's heart ached, she took Shen Zhan's hand, "Your hand ......"
Shen Zhan took the spear, his mouth was open, and the blood was dripping, Song Mier frowned, thought for a moment, and actually leaned on Shen Zhan, tore off his underwear to bandage Shen Zhan's hands: "When the war is over, you still have to take medicine." Song Mier's voice was extremely soft.
"Mi'er......" Shen Zhan's hands trembled slightly, and he quietly looked at Song Mi'er bandaging him skillfully.
At this moment, he had to admit that Song Mier had changed. He had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know how to relieve catharsis.
He only lowered his head and asked softly, "Mi'er, you, are you okay?" β
Song Mier smiled slightly, avoiding to talk: "How did you get here?" She paused slightly, "You are the emperor of the Great Calendar, how can you be in danger?" Do you know how dangerous it is? What about your Secret Guards? Why aren't any of them? β
Shen Zhan showed a look of ecstasy, "Mi'er, are you concerned about me?" β
Song Mier's hand was knotted hard, and Shen Zhan hissed in pain, "Do you know the pain?" Know that it hurts and still use your hands to pick up the gun? β
After bandaging, Song Mier let go of Shen Zhan's hand: "Why is my second brother here?" Didn't he take the banner of the thirteen levels? Why did it appear in the Tiger Head Camp? β
Shen Zhan held back the pain and showed an aggrieved expression: "Not only the second brother, but also my father and mother are here." β
"Daddy?" Song Mier reacted, "You mean my father?!" β