"Could it be that Chulingaro is dead, and Sister Shuang'er is martyred?" Wen Xiaomiao didn't dare to think about it anymore, if so, wouldn't she be kind enough to do something wrong.

"No, Shuang'er won't do that, I don't think anyone will do that, and only you can do that." Sha Yima said, glancing at Cheng Mu'an.

Cheng Muan didn't look at Sha Yima, but just looked at Wen Xiaomiao intently, overflowing with tenderness.

"Then it's been so many days, why hasn't Sister Shuang'er come back yet?" Wen Xiaomiao was worried that Lian Shuang had an accident, and now she regrets helping her that day, the soldiers are in chaos, both armies have suffered countless casualties, how easy is it to find someone in this mess of corpses.

"Don't worry, let's leave with peace of mind today, if there is news from Shuang'er, I will ask someone to send you a letter to report your safety." Shaima comforted Wen Xiaomiao, "Ah, by the way, how do you know that the person in Lu Dao is called Chu Lin Jialuo? ”

Wen Xiaomiao immediately closed her mouth, blinked her watery eyes, and looked at Shayima with an innocent expression.

"You made the buckle with Shuang'er, didn't you?" Shayima suddenly approached Wen Xiaomiao.

Wen Xiaomiao had a weak heart and hid in Cheng Mu'an's arms.

"Say it quickly." Sha Yima unceremoniously dragged Wen Xiaomiao out of Cheng Mu'an's arms.

"At first, I didn't think about doing that, I just heard in the camp that there might be something wrong with Chulingara, so I went to find Sister Shuang'er, Sister Shuang'er is also quite pitiful, she knew that it was impossible for her and Chulingaro to be together, Chulingaro asked Sister Shuang'er, if one day he died on the battlefield, let Sister Shuang'er collect his body, and when he was buried in the loess, his head was to the west, which was the direction of his hometown, how could Sister Shuang'er not agree." Wen Xiaomiao looked at Cheng Mu'an, she hoped that all the sentient people in the world would eventually become married.

"Since Sister Shuang'er hasn't come back, it seems that she hasn't found Chulingara, does that mean that Chulingaro may not be dead?" Wen Xiaomiao now thinks that this possibility is also very big.

"What if you don't die, Shuang'er can't be with him." Shaima said.

Cheng Muan finally understood what the two women were saying, and he basically understood the whole thing. "Even the girl likes a Hun?" Cheng Muan asked.

"No, he's not a Huns, and his homeland is farther away than Persia." Wen Xiaomiao immediately denied it.

"But he is in the army of the Huns, and he is a Hun soldier." Cheng Muan pointed out the key points.

Wen Xiaomiao stopped talking.

The gap in the identity of Sayima's knowledge of the Tao is an insurmountable gap for Lian Shuang.

Lian Shuang is not as good as the daughter of an ordinary person, it is easier, and the border is not without precedent for intermarriage.

"Actually, it's not that they can't be together at all." Cheng Muan said.

"Really? Do you have a way? Wen Xiaomiao looked at Cheng Mu'an adoringly, and looked at Shayima excitedly.

"The premise is that Chulingaro can't die, and it's useless if he dies." Cheng Muan said.

"I don't need you to say it, I also know the way, what good way do you have?" Shaima was also curious.

"If he can surrender to sincerity and have outstanding ability, he will be reused by the imperial court, and give him a half-official position, so that he has an identity and equal status." Cheng Muan said.

"The question is, even if you surrender, can the imperial court use it?" Shaima heard that all the Hun captives were going to be sent to a very secret place.

"So I said it was possible, but I didn't say it was certain, it also depends on luck and chance." Cheng Muan emphasized what he said.