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Such words made Huang Taiji lose his soul, he didn't expect it, he didn't expect that the good brother who had won a big victory in his heart had actually ...... three months ago

A chill rushed from the soles of his feet, and after days of hurrying, all the tired and tense nerves collapsed at this moment, and finally he couldn't even stand, but fell to his knees.

"Who, who, who did it?" There was a fishy sweetness overflowing in his mouth, but when he asked this sentence, he swallowed it stiffly.

Nalan Ruoruo sighed silently, stretched out his hand to pull him up, and the two of them walked out together, "Those who did it have already been killed by me, as for the person who gave the order...... The coming day is long, and I believe you will make him pay double the price. ”

Huang Taiji's eyes darkened, nodded slightly, and followed Nalan Ruoruo all the way, and when she arrived at Fei Yingdong's new grave, she had already explained the whole thing clearly.

Huang Taiji stood in front of the two new graves, did not cry, did not kneel, did not even say a word, turned around and left.

Sometimes it's even sadder to cry or not, so Nalan Ruoruo didn't mean to follow, but half an hour later, Huang Taiji came back and was injured, this injury was especially serious on his hands, and in some places even showed white bones, but he opened the huge burden in his hand as if he didn't know, and took out the same things inside......

If Nalan Ruoruo saw this scene, he walked far away, so that their brothers could talk for a while.

She split a tree, and finally the internal force broke, split it in two, and bit her fingers, writing the names of the two one by one.

When she buried them, she didn't erect a monument for them, first, Fei Yingdong's grudge hadn't hugged her and wanted him to rest assured before leaving, and second, Zhuolin's dog thing was still in Jinzhou, she was afraid that after he saw Fei Yingdong's new grave, he would come up with some vicious ways to make him uneasy.

Now that three months have passed, the name Fei Yingdong has terrified the enemy, what else is there to fear?

When Nalan Ruoruo held the two tombstones and put them in front of Huang Taiji with a somewhat blue face, he looked up at her, reached out and touched Nalan Ruoruo's face, and his tone was a little gentle: "These three months, you have worked hard."

Yingdong has been inspired to be a general since he was a child, but at that time he was still running around with snot and being chased by his mother barefoot.

His mother always said that this son was not successful, and said that he was as timid as a mouse, and being a general was a daydream. Yingdong liked to lift the horse pole leaning outside at this time...... "Huang Taiji couldn't say it anymore, his throat moved, and he reached out to take Nalan Ruoruo into his arms, and then clicked, the top of his head was wet......

If Nalan Ruo knew what was going on, he would tell Huang Taiji about Fei Yingdong's troubles when he was a child over and over again, some were happy, funny, and of course, more painful.

When he received that Fei Yingdong would win every battle, and he also created the weapon with great lethality and called a musket, how happy he was for this younger brother, he even sighed that after so many years, Yingdong's wish finally came true, but he never thought that it was his Lan'er who made many military exploits for him in the name of Yingdong......

Why, why did he feel that after two years in that village, their relationship was not only not as close as it had been, but even a faint fear of imminent loss?

He endured and endured, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows revealed a little hideous, "Lan'er, whether you have me in your heart or not, whether you always remember that man, I don't plan to leave you."

Two years ago, it was you who broke into my sight, so don't think about leaving from now on, you buried Yingdong and his wife as a sister-in-law, and also kept the only seedling of their Fei family, and entered the military camp as Yingdong, fulfilling his dream, I believe they are underneath, you must be very grateful.

And this kind of gratitude, after thinking about it, naturally wants me, the eldest brother, to return it.

Lan'er ...... Whether you want it or not, I won't let it go! ”

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