Chapter 25: Speechless
γChapter 25γSpeechless
In the middle of the day, it was drizzling. The three of them walked quietly on the muddy road, and they could only hear the crisp sound of horses' hooves. Namu Duoer, who had just escaped, was not at peace, although she didn't know what was going on, but she always had some bad premonitions, maybe the news of her defeat had reached Tibet. My brother is now preparing for war on the front line, so it's really not appropriate for him to be distracted and worry about her. But how could the second brother, who had no ambitions, give up such a good opportunity to cultivate his own power, maybe he would win over some of the elders of the DPRK and China to write to transfer her back. In fact, whether it is transferred back or punished, the most worried is Chagudona who escaped death, facing Chagudona who is seriously injured, she has always felt guilty in her heart, she can no longer let the girl who is inseparable from life and death be hurt. It was the last glimmer of hope for a war-torn family, and she couldn't help but take that heavy trust to heart. But what about Bo Yan, how can he say that kind of ruthless words?
likes to be with him, even if it's just a moment, she will cherish it. But now that they are together, they have to be separated again, she doesn't want to, but she can't help it. God, what a joke you made to me.
"What's wrong?" Bo Yan noticed that her expression was different, and grabbed the reins.
On his face, he tried his best to suppress tears. Namu Duoer lowered her head and said in a low voice, "Actually, you don't have to go. It can be seen that the Han prince is really good to him, otherwise he would not have kept him again and again. Although she doesn't know what fate awaits her, even in the face of ruthless military law, she will never be caught. As the emperor of Tibet, his fate cannot be changed. Talent and beauty are also deadly poisons, if you don't marry away as a beggar princess, you have to face the open knife and secret gun every night. Even if the person just now let her go and let her live a few more days, those people in Tubo would not let her, a person who has an elite enough to shake the throne, live like this. The assassination failed, the loss of the elite, so that the already overwhelmed Tubo may face greater revenge from the Hui, no matter which crime can make her, a person who has been snubbed, be ordered to be executed by her father, who likes to anger people, I wonder if those old guys are arguing about her affairs. The second half-brother who wants to ascend to the throne will probably be happy to see his brother kneeling in front of his father to intercede for her, no! She couldn't see her brother being implicated in her again, and if her father really wanted her to die to apologize, she would not hesitate to end her life. It's just that I don't want to say sorry to the person who stays with her now, but now there is only so much I can do.
It seems that it is really the irony of fate, in a world where you can see the sea in the distance, the prince and princess who have gone through hardships will finally be happily together. But fairy tales are fairy tales after all, and they will not have any intersection with reality. They are obviously close at hand, but they have to be separated by the end of the world again, is it supposed to be like this? Emperor Tubo thought lightly, although she always hoped that there would be someone around her who could be relied on, but she had to leave him behind again and again, if she put Bo Yan in danger, she would regret it for the rest of her life. Then, just like before, let yourself become the sandalwood that faded in the air in his dreams, and leave him quietly, I'm sorry, Boyan, forget me.
"How can I leave you until your wounds are healed?" Bo Yan stopped the horse and looked at her in surprise, "Besides, if something happens to you, I won't be able to be killed by your group of subordinates..."
It's really a pot that can't be opened. I want to make her happy, but I'm always doing the opposite. Bo Yan, who knew that he was speechless, hurriedly diverted the topic: "Where are you going?" β
Namu Duoer pretended to be fine, shook her head with a smile, raised her head and said, "I'm going to find Chagudona, and I don't know how she's doing now." β
Bo Yan didn't notice the sadness under the smile at all, and said with a smile: "It's a good idea, but I don't know if Miss Bangxia is willing to go with us." β
Bang Xia subconsciously clutched the silver whistle in her sleeve, remembering what a young general said to her when she came out of the tent, she was a little flustered, "I, I will go with you." β
Namu Duoer looked at her, suddenly a little lonely, there was an indescribable pain in her heart, and she suddenly whipped Boyan's horse fiercely, and shouted: "Go!" Bo Yan, who was talking to Bang Xia, rushed forward suddenly, almost falling off the horse, Bo Yan narrowly reined in the horse, and there was an exclamation from behind Bang Xia covering her mouth.
In the big tent, Murong Yan picked up the teacup: "I can't imagine that you can drink such a good tea here-don't you drink it?" β
The Seven Princes, who were standing in front of the huge map, were repeatedly discussing the route of the march with the men in black beside him, as if they hadn't heard it, and they kept talking to the men in black.
Murong Yanqiao's face was full of anger, and she casually smashed the teacup at the Seventh Prince who was facing away from her: "Did you hear my words?" β
As if there was an eye behind him, the Seventh Prince didn't look back, caught the teacup with his backhand, and the water in the cup didn't spill a drop, and put it to his mouth and took a sip: "Good tea." β
Murong Yan couldn't cry or laugh, looking like he really couldn't do anything about you, and asked softly, "Is there going to be a war again?" β
The Seventh Prince nodded, "If you don't withdraw your troops until now, there will be no peace on the border." There's no way anymore, I thought I could recover a period of time through my relatives, but this time, I'm afraid it's useless to be with my relatives. I just received news that Yuan Zhao's body was found. β
Murong Yan's heart sank suddenly: "What about Jiaoyue?" How is she? β
The Seventh Prince comforted her: "Yuan Zhao is a very methodical person, he will not let the bright moon fall into the hands of others." β
The most powerful man beside the Seven Princes, Xiao Tang, quietly retreated.
"That kid likes Boyan very much." Murong Yan was silent for a long time, and suddenly a sentence came out.
"Is that the Tubo princess who looks like a Han Chinese?" The Seventh Prince smiled lightly, "That little girl really dares to draw a knife in front of me." β
In a blink of an eye, his face darkened, "Actually, my father is also very bitter in his heart, since the second brother had an accident, he no longer trusts anyone." This time I fought with King Hui, and I had to spare his life. β
Murong Yan was puzzled: "Leave him alive?" Didn't the court want you to kill him? β
The Seventh Prince looked at the marching map, "If I kill him, I will also be killed because I lose my value, and my father will never let anyone who can threaten his position live, even his son." β
Murong Yan said in a tone that couldn't tell whether it was mockery or praise: "You are always very thoughtful. β
"What's the use of being thoughtful," the Seventh Prince of the Great Zhou turned his back to her, making it impossible to see his face clearly, "When she needs me the most, I don't know where I am, I am willing to exchange the wealth of several lifetimes for the company of her first life, if she can come back, I would rather not be an emperor." β
Murong Yan's heart was shocked, he still couldn't forget that person, and it was also for this reason that he had always been inseparable from her. She understood that the reason he was with her was because they looked exactly the same. She also understood that she was just a shadow of that person, and in his heart, the plain-clothed woman who fell from the nine heavens was like what she saw on the Hongqiao that day, and she couldn't reach it.