In fact, Ye Yanyun knows that Yan Guo has never taken the initiative to send troops, and even only fights defensive battles, although they have the only brave and warlike female general in the Three Kingdoms, and there is also Prince Yan who is good at battlefield battles, but Yan Guo has been in a state of avoiding war since the new emperor.

It is precisely because of this that every time the Zhou State sent troops to attack the Yan State, Ye Yanyun felt extremely resistant.

His family died in the war, and those to whom he served were happy to provoke it.

Obedience makes him miserable, loyalty makes him tangled in contradictions, until now standing in front of Huai Yanqing, seeing the things he clearly wants to protect in his heart, and the people he wants to accompany......

What is the meaning of his life?

"Everyone has their own choice." Huai Yanqing naturally didn't know that there were so many stories about Ye Yanyun, "No matter where you are, there will always be a choice." ”

"Nope." Ye Yanyun shook her head, "Destiny is like this, you can't resist, my life is what I deserve." ”

He didn't want to resist anymore, and the only thing left in his life was war.

Only the struggle for his life is the meaning of his existence.

Huai Yanqing narrowed his eyes, what kind of desperate person could come to such a conclusion.

Ye Yanyun's own knife was embedded in the floor tiles by Huai Yanqing, and all he held in his hand was a bone chopping knife snatched from a street vendor.

But Huai Yanqing's hand was his weapon.

"I'm going to beat you." Ye Yanyun Road.

"Really?" The corners of Huai Yanqing's mouth hooked slightly.

The weapon in his hand was raised again, and the two scarred men began their final battle between exhaustion.

The sword light and sword shadow, the blood splash, the sword like a chaotic flower returning to the moon, the sword like a thunderbolt in the sky, in the troubled times, outside of reason, everything is decided by fate.

Just listening to the tearing of the clothes, the soft armor on Ye Yanyun's body was instantly broken into two sections, and the sword in Huai Yanqing's hand had already fallen to the ground, but the original knife in Ye Yanyun's hand appeared in Huai Yanqing's hand.

…… The sharp blade pierced deeply into Ye Yanyun's chest at this time.

Huai Yanqing's hands were trembling, and Ye Yanyun's blood continued to slide down the hilt of the knife, flowing through Huai Yanqing's wrists, penetrating his clothes, and dyeing his snow-white middle clothes a blood-red color.

"Thank you." This was the last sentence Ye Yanyun said before closing her eyes.

Blood slid down his forehead and the corners of his mouth, dripping onto the ground.

The mountain-like body collapsed with a bang.

Huai Yanqing let go of the hilt of the knife in his hand, took a step back, and sat down on the ground.

Is it over?

He didn't know.

But the exhaustion of his body made him unable to lift his hands, so he could only sit on the ground and gasp constantly.

Ye Yanyun lay quietly beside him like this, and the bright red blood gradually spread, spreading a spectacular and poignant picture on the ground.

"Rest in peace." Huai Yanqing said, "I hope that in the next life, you will no longer be someone else's lackey, and you can choose the life you want." ”

He sat like this for a long, long time, until the surrounding shops heard no noise outside, and dared to open the door to look, and the silence of the street was broken.

"Dead Man......"

"Murdered!"

"Who's that?"

"Is it Lord Yan?"

There was a lot of discussion around, but Huai Yanqing seemed to be an old monk and did not move.

"Lord Wang, are you okay?"

Suddenly, a snow-white handkerchief was handed to Huai Yanqing.

He looked up and found that the person standing in front of him was actually Liu Tiezhu, and in this bloody scene, he was the only one who was willing to walk next to this pool of blood.

"The enemy has been killed." Huai Yanqing looked at Liu Tiezhu and said, "Help me find a nearby errand or catch a quick one." ”

"Yes, lord." Liu Tiezhu listened to Huai Yanqing's order, turned around and ran, and did not forget to say a word to his mother-in-law before running.

Hearing Liu Tiezhu say that the enemy had been beheaded, Sister-in-law Liu didn't dare to get close to that side, but she was concerned about the prince's situation at this time, and hurriedly went to the cellar to call Lin Jinxiu out.

"Miss Lin! Miss Lin! ”

Just when Lin Jinxiu was leaning against the wall and feeling a little drowsy, Sister-in-law Liu rushed over, opened the door above Lin Jinxiu's head, and called her.

"Lord Wang! The prince is outside! Dead people, blood everywhere! ”

Sister-in-law Liu was so frightened that the whole person was completely dispossessed, and the words she said were intermittent, Lin Jinxiu heard it at first glance, and thought that Huai Yanqing was dead, and there was blood all over her body outside.

"I'll get out right away!"

As soon as she brushed it, she got up, climbed the ladder behind her, and rushed out of the cellar as fast as she could, without stopping, and fell halfway, almost rushing out of the door.

Huai Yanqing was startled by the sound of the door slamming open, but when he raised his head slightly, he found that it was Lin Jinxiu who tripped on the threshold, rushed out directly, and knelt down with a pop.

Burst.

Huai Yanqing couldn't hold back his laughter.

Hearing such a familiar laughter, Lin Jinxiu knew that she had misunderstood what Sister-in-law Liu meant, and she also looked at Huai Yanqing, who was sitting on the ground with an embarrassed face, and laughed.

"I almost thought you were dead." Getting up from the ground, Lin Jinxiu walked towards Huai Yanqing, "But now it seems that I misunderstood." ”

At this time, Huai Yanqing's side had already turned red, and it was estimated that his pants were covered with blood, but there was enough blood on his body, and it didn't matter if he had a little more.

This apocalyptic scene, in Lin Jinxiu's eyes, is not horror, but pathos.

Without any hesitation, she stepped into this pool of blood, looked at Ye Yanyun lying on the side and sighed.

It is estimated that he never thought in his life that he would die in this downtown area, on a kitchen knife.

"Are you okay?" Lin Jinxiu looked at Huai Yanqing and asked.

Huai Yanqing shook his head slightly: "I can't move." ”

The physical strength he had just consumed was too great, and now that he had finally rested, he didn't even have the strength to lift his arms.

Between a few words of conversation between the two, Liu Tiezhu had already found a nearby catcher, and the group rushed over and saw the current scene.

The bruised girl stood beside the same bruised prince, grabbed his arm, and pulled him up from the ground very easily, so that he hung on top of him.

But because Lin Jinxiu is not tall, Huai Yanqing almost bent over and hung on her, looking really embarrassed.

The two catchers immediately stepped forward and helped Lin Jinxiu set up Huai Yanqing.

"Lord Wang! Lord, you're okay! The catchers were so nervous that they barely had time to pay attention to Ye Yanyun lying on the ground.

Seeing that the arrest was finally coming, Huai Yanqing directly ordered: "Collect the body of Ye Yanyun well, send me and Miss Lin back to the Qin Mansion, and then call Dr. Pei from West Street." ”

Seeing that although it was difficult for the prince to stand up, his mind was still clear, and the catchers were also a little relieved, and hurriedly did what Huai Yanqing said.

These catchers who were left by Qin Shuyao were all quite clever people, who saw the close relationship between Lin Jinxiu and the prince, and did not dare to slack off at all, so they kept her and Huai Yanqing together.

Even after calling the carriage, Lin Jinxiu and Huai Yanqing were allowed to sit in the carriage of the carriage together.

said that he was sitting, but because Huai Yanqing couldn't sit still at all at this time, Lin Jinxiu simply let him lie down and lay on his lap.

"How's your wound?" Huai Yanqing saw that the gauze on Lin Jinxiu's arm was glowing with some red, and asked with concern.

"You should take care of yourself first." Lin Jinxiu supported his cheek with his hand, leaned against the side of the carriage, and pinned his hair back behind his ear with the other hand, "Is there anything injured on your body?" ”

Huai Yanqing rolled his eyes, as if he wanted to check his body, but he didn't have any strength: "Hand, hold the knife, I don't know the rest of the place, it hurts all over, and I can't check it." ”

This person is also honest, he didn't lie about the military situation in order to reassure her, Lin Jinxiu sighed, picked up his injured hand and looked at it, and didn't dare to touch it more, but put it back, opened the curtain and looked out slightly.

"It's still a while before you get home, so bear with me for a while."

"Hmm." Huai Yanqing responded.

"That's right." Lin Jinxiu put her hand into the placket of her clothes, took out the tiger talisman, and solemnly put it in the palm of Huai Yanqing's other hand, he couldn't hold it, so she wrapped his fingers with both hands and asked him to hold this thing hard, with a lot of strength, it was enough to show how precious the things in the palm of his hand were.

"Take it." Lin Jinxiu said, "Don't lose it again." ”

The material for making this tiger talisman was originally a good warm jade, and it had been put in Lin Jinxiu's clothes for a long time, as if it had brought her body temperature, warm and warm, and he had a sense of satisfaction in the palm of his hand.

Huai Yanqing didn't move, but tried to keep his eyes open, staring at the fingertips of Lin Jinxiu holding his hand, and didn't say anything.

Lin Jinxiu also knew that he didn't have the strength at this time, so he didn't speak more, and kept carrying the weight of his upper body with his knees, accompanying him.

This is also the first time that Lin Jinxiu really looks at him as a prince and a general.

Seeing that he used all his strength to protect the tiger talisman, protect himself, and protect the people around him, Lin Jinxiu felt full of sadness.

A few years ago, you should have been more handsome than you are today, and you should have suffered more serious injuries than today, right?

At that time, Yan Huaiqing should also be like today's Huai Yanqing, protecting his country like this tiger talisman in his chest and in the palm of his hand.

So, what kind of thing can get a kind person like you into exile......

Under Lin Jinxiu's understanding, as a relative of the emperor, being exiled should be a very serious crime.

But if it's Huai Yanqing, this person who is careful in everything he does, encounters something that really needs to be protected, but is desperate to do it...... What kind of sin would you be treated for this?

Power is a deception, and Lin Jinxiu also knows it, so just like Qin Shuyao said, the exile of Prince Yan is definitely a conspiracy.

For other more detailed things, just wait for Huai Yanqing to ask him after he has rested.

For fear of hurting Huai Yanqing again, the carriage did not move fast, and when he staggered back to the Qin Mansion, Huai Yanqing was already asleep.

Lin Jinxiu could feel that his breathing was very steady, and it was not weak, it should just be tired.