Ning Yu seemed a little tired, and her hand holding the book hung down.

"Your Highness is smart, can't you understand?" Ning Yu smiled and said, "In everything, there should always be something to give." ”

Li Mo looked at Ning Yu, "What if this palace doesn't agree." ”

Ning Yu smiled and stepped back.

The surrounding big ginger soldiers came over one after another and stood behind Ning Yu.

The Da Jiang soldiers acted like this, and the Dajing soldiers naturally moved behind Li Mo one after another.

In front of Li Mo stood Qingfeng and other guards.

Ning Yu was surrounded by Lu Lingchun and Mu Zuo.

The two parties are clearly distinguished, led by Li Mo and Ning Yu.

The two stood opposite each other, only three steps apart.

The corners of Ning Yu's mouth curled slightly, and she seemed to be smiling, but she didn't seem to have it.

Her voice was faint, and she listened weakly: "Your Highness disagrees, today is the day when you and I will go to Huangquan together." ”

"Although there are less than 40,000 soldiers in Da Jiang, if you fight to the end, you must be able to tear off a layer of your skin. At that time, the territory of the Great Yan plundered by His Highness will presumably be recaptured by the Yan army. ”

"But it doesn't matter, His Royal Highness has already gone to Huangquan with the palace at that time, and I can't see it."

"Has Your Highness thought it through?"

Ning Yu looked at Li Mo and shook his hand and left the book, "I can go to Huangquan with His Royal Highness, and this palace is very happy in my heart." ”

Li Mo pursed his lips and looked at Ning Yu deeply.

It seems to be considering what Ning Yu said.

After a long time, Li Mo spoke: "Do you have to be like this?" ”

"It's not what the palace wants, it's what His Highness wants the palace to do." Ning Yu seemed to have a smile in her voice, "But, this palace has never liked what others want from this palace." ”

The wind in the north was strong, and the white and black robes on the woman's body were swayed by the wind.

Outlines the slender figure of the woman.

She's thinner than he thought.

Li Mo felt distressed in his eyes.

This distress, Ning Yu didn't care. The moment she saw Zhao Ping's corpse, her heart was also empty.

The little affection she had for the man in front of her also dissipated with her empty heart.

She looked at Li Mo, her back was straight, and her black hair was flying in the wind.

At this moment, she is still the flamboyant woman she used to be.

Such as the spring breeze is bright, such as the summer flowers are bright.

"Has Your Highness decided, will you die together, or will you choose one of the two?" Ning Yu asked again.

Li Mo said: "Aren't you afraid of death?" If the two armies fight, there are more than 100,000 people in Dajing, and this palace may not die, but you, Ning Anhe, will definitely die. ”

Ning Yu: "Will Your Highness start a war at this juncture?" ”

Li Mo looked at her with deep eyes: "You just rely on this palace and won't start a war at this moment, you know that this palace is reluctant to kill you." ”

"No, Your Highness is wrong, Your Highness is not reluctant to kill me, but His Highness feels that it is not worth killing me at this time." Ning Yu said, "Even if His Highness wants to kill this palace, it doesn't matter." This palace has never been afraid of others killing me. I wasn't afraid before, and I'm not afraid now. ”

"It's always His Highness who is afraid of death, not me."

"This palace dared to say, and he was ready to fight. Your Highness, do you dare to go to war? ”

Ning Yu's words are properly leading the war.

And Li Mo, he really didn't dare to do it.

As Ning Yu said, if they fight at this time, the Yan army is very likely to come back, and they are bound to offend Da Jiang.

Jiang Yan turned his head to unite, the power of the two countries, even without Zhao Qing'an and Ning Anhe, they may not be able to bear it.

It's really easy to choose.

He was also prepared.

Li Mo bent his lips and smiled: "When a person dies, he should indeed return to his hometown, so according to what the princess said, he escorted General Zhao Yingling with the Da Jiang soldiers and returned to Da Jiang!" ”

Ning Yu lowered her eyes, put the letter and the book away, handed it to Lu Lingchun, and bowed to Li Mo: "Thank you, Your Highness, for your success." ”

Yong around Ning Yu: "Wang Ji, what should you do?" "A thousand books

Ning Yu smiled: "This palace is the princess of Dajing, where Your Highness is, where is this palace." ”

Although she said she was ready for battle. However, it is also the next choice when war is necessary.

If she can not do it, of course she hopes that everyone can return to Dajiang safely.

They believed in her and obeyed her, and gave her their lives with their own hands.

Now that she has their lives on her shoulders, how can she act recklessly?

Because the two leaders talked about peace, the hands behind the two gradually dispersed.

Ning Yu saluted Li Mo again, "The palace has to deal with some things, and I will come to visit His Highness later." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Li Mo to answer, he turned around and walked forward.

The corners of the black robe flew up and down.

The black robe wrapped the woman tightly, her shoulders were straight, and her steps were leisurely and slow.

Occasionally, they will pause in place for a moment before continuing walking.

Li Mo watched her walk away step by step.

She has always been in a hurry, and her steps are fast and big, and now she ...... Although her steps were not too small, she walked very slowly.

She was indeed sick to death.

He watched her stop in front of the carriage.

Lu Lingchun got into the car, got down from the car with a nanmu box, and presented it to Ning Yu with both hands, with a very respectful attitude.

Ning Yu took the box with both hands, walked around the carriage, and continued to move forward.

——Walked towards the camp where the Great Jiang soldiers lived.

If he is sick like this, he must also send Zhao Qingan back to Dajiang.

Or, there are also big ginger soldiers.

But it doesn't matter, Zhao Qingan is already dead. And she, by his side.

On the ginger side, if it is properly planned, it will not be long before it will become a mess of porridge.

Li Mo looked at the woman's gradual figure, and the corners of his lips hooked up a little smile.

He turned around, was supported by Aomine, and slowly walked towards the main tent.

The world will be his.

She, too, will be his.

……

As early as the time of Jiaming Valley, they had already served Ning Yu as the master.

No one hesitated about Ning Yu's decision.

Since Wang Ji asked them to escort the general's heroic soul back to Jiang, then they complied.

Entering the camp on Da Jiang's side, a general approached Ning Yu and said in a low voice: "Wang Ji, after investigation, the person who poisoned the general has been found, and the last general was afraid of startling the snake, so he did not capture him, but only watched him, just waiting for Wang Ji's arrival." ”

Ning Yu looked ahead, his eyes were flat, there was no anger, and there was no joy.

The expression on his face was blank, and there was no half of a smile.

It seems that the person who has just been smiling outside is nothing more than an illusion.

"Bring him to the Lord's tent." Ning Yu said.

The man clenched his fists and said yes, turned and left to arrest someone.

Lu Lingchun helped Ning Yu and walked towards the main tent.

The main tent was originally where Zhao Ping lived.

Lu Lingchun, as a deputy general, also entered here from time to time, and together with other deputy generals, he was recruited by Zhao Ping to discuss battle strategies.

The sand tables, the maps, and even the bows and crossbows in the tent were the same as when they came in that morning.

It's a pity that it's a thing.

Lu Lingchun's eyes suddenly had a sourness, she raised her head slightly, and forced back the sourness that suddenly gushed out.

Looking at Ning Yu again, she smiled slightly, gently stroking the bow and crossbow by the wall, her eyes full of tenderness.

Lu Lingchun somehow, tears suddenly flowed out, and she shouted: "Wang Ji ......"

Ning Yu looked at her, put her fingers to her lips, and "shhhhh ”