How did Zhaoyang become like this, she didn't want to think about it herself, and she didn't want to think about why she cared so much about what Xiao Chengyao said.

Her eyes were staring at Xiao Chengyao, and when she found that he was stunned and a trace of distress suddenly flashed in her eyes, she suddenly felt extremely sad in her heart.

"Forget it, why do I have to say so much, why have you ever given me a trace of sincerity."

Zhaoyang's face became ruthless, and he threw down his sleeves, "You can go." ”

A tear ran down the corner of her eyes, Zhaoyang was about to leave with her back to Xiao Chengyao, and the next second, her sleeve was pulled.

"You can't go, Zhaoyang, stay, I'll take you away."

Zhaoyang turned back suddenly, "You want to take me away?" Did you hear what I asked you? ”

She looked at Xiao Chengyao and asked him word by word: "You look at my eyes, do you like me, or do you like Mo Lan!" ”

When it comes to Yumolan, Zhaoyang is a little uncomfortable, but it is fleeting.

"Zhaoyang, I said I'll take you away, I, Xiao Chengyao, am happy with you."

After Xiao Chengyao finished speaking, he hugged her in his arms, and the bright red wedding dress was reflected in his eyes, but Xiao Chengyao's eyes were full of guilt.

He had to, he could only deceive her like this.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Zhaoyang's words made Xiao Chengyao overjoyed, and he was about to say something, but he didn't expect Zhaoyang to tell him that he wanted him to wait outside the city, and she would go to see him when the time came.

Xiao Chengyao was originally a little hesitant, but Zhaoyang said: "If you listen to me, go away, otherwise, I won't leave." ”

Xiao Chengyao paused, and then heard Zhaoyang say again: "My father is staring at my side, you are here now, you will only add trouble to me." ”

Zhaoyang was never a person who could lie in Xiao Chengyao's heart, so Xiao Chengyao didn't think much about it, so he could only helplessly obey her arrangement.

After Xiao Chengyao went out of the city under her arrangement, Zhaoyang did not make a surprising decision.

At the same time, King Qin's army had been marched out, and the news had returned to Fucheng, and Yu Molan was stunned at first, and then made an order.

"Pass the order, the army is coming, the whole city will begin martial law, and every household must be ready for battle."

She looked at Nangong Jing, who was thinking quietly behind her, and her eyes were firm in her eyes, "This time, we must succeed." ”

Nangong Jing smiled at her, but it didn't reach the bottom of her eyes, holding her hand, her eyes calm and steady.

"Okay."

He responded in a hoarse voice.

"Princess, the little princess is clamoring to see you."

"I'll go see Nuan'er."

Yu Molan heard the reply of the subordinate, let go of Nangong Jing's hand, finished speaking to Nangong Jing, and went straight out and left in the direction of going to Nuan'er's room.

The sound of the door being closed came, and Nangong Jing's smile disappeared, staring down at his legs.

"Have you laid out the things you laid out?"

Nangong Jing spoke softly, without half an expression.

"Lord, it has been arranged, but if you do this, the princess will not agree."

Meng Jiao stepped forward and knelt on the ground, but he still had the courage to say a word, he knew Yu Molan's friendship with Nangong Jing from the last time Yu Molan was not afraid of life and death to save Nangong Jing.

But now, Nangong Jing has to carry Yumolan on his back to send their mother and daughter away, and stay alone to fight the rebels.

"My legs, and this city, are all mortal situations, why bother pulling her along."

"Besides, she was innocent in the first place."

As soon as Nangong Jing's words fell, the door was pushed open forcefully, and Yu Molan stepped in, her face serious, "So you think so." ”

"Nangong Jing, you really disappointed me!"

Yu Molan's already tired face was filled with disappointment that could not be resolved.

"You think so, have you ever thought about what I mean, I told you that I am willing to be with you, but you never listen to me, Nangong Jing, do you really know what it means to respect me?"

Yu Molan's words were very heavy.

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Nangong Jing in disappointment, and turned around and went out by herself.

"How could she come back!"

Nangong Jing wanted to step forward, but he couldn't help but look at Meng Jiao.

"It has nothing to do with him, our princess is so smart, how could she not guess."

Yue Qi stepped forward and looked at Nangong Jing sarcastically, "Lord, do you think that our princess is very much like a fool and can let you deal with it casually." ”

Naturally not.

However, Yue Qi didn't give Nangong Jing a chance to say more.

"Whether it's or not, but lord, have you really heard what the princess said?"

After speaking, Yue Qi told the truth, "Our princess felt that something was wrong, so she deliberately stayed this time." ”

Yue Qilin said sarcastically again before going out: "Lord, I really don't know why the princess chose you." ”

It's called Mu Tiancheng.

In Yue Qi's opinion, he didn't do much less than Nangong Jing.

Out of the door, Yue Qi found Yu Molan who was writing with Nuan'er, Yu Molan's eyes were staring at Nuan'er, but her eyes were empty, and she was distracted at first glance.

Yue Qi sighed, deliberately made a sound under his feet, and walked a few steps heavily, Yu Molan heard the movement and turned around, seeing that it was Yue Qi, she didn't say anything.

"He's okay!"

After a while, Yu Molan still spoke first, but it was Nangong Jing's body that was asked.

Yue Seventy was very unhappy, "Princess, you are obviously still angry, why do you want to ask him about it." ”

"But he's doing it for my good."

Yu Molan subconsciously retorted, "In the end, he is thinking about me. ”

"Yue Qi, remember what I told you before."

After speaking, Yu Molan looked at Nuan'er, "The people of the entire city have entrusted their lives to us, and nothing else can be done, but at least, I have to be responsible for them." ”

Therefore, even for the sake of the people of the city, she will not leave.

And what kind of struggle did Nangong Jing, who made such a decision, do?

Yu Molan, who calmed down, knew in her heart how difficult it was for a person who wanted to make a person who had a strict and thorough general's law engraved in his heart make such a decision.

But that's why she can't accept it like that.

If a person loses himself for the sake of another person, then he will suffer, and she will feel guilty.

"Report!"

At this time, the post man hurriedly ran in, Yu Molan had given an order before, and all the orders were handed over to him first, Li Xiang's matter had not been completely resolved, and Nangong Jing forcibly appeared, but in the end it was the wound that was pulled.

"Say!"

Looking at the kneeling people on the ground, Yu Molan's face was slightly gloomy, she didn't think that at this time, the post guard who came back from the border could bring back any good news, and the other party was covered in blood.

The blood pierced Yu Molan's eyes, making her unconsciously wonder what was going on.

The postman, on the other hand, had already begun to speak, panting, his voice staccato but expressing it very clearly.

"Princess, there is news from the front, the rebels are less than three hundred miles away from Fucheng, and the news is coming from the border, King Qin has blocked the border, and in addition, Princess Zhaoyang killed herself."

"Smack!"

The teacup in Yu Molan's hand fell suddenly, but she didn't hear it, and looked at the people on the ground in disbelief.

"You mean, Princess Zhaoyang...... Not...... Finish? ”

It was obviously a question sentence, but Yu Molan said tremblingly, and at the same time she couldn't believe it, her heart trembled.

"Yes, Princess, there is no doubt that the rebel army has now been drawn and will soon arrive outside the city gates."

At this point, there is no need for the post guard to say, three hundred miles, what it means, she knows very well in her heart.

This means that within two days, Xie An's army was under the city gates.

This kind of thing, even if Yu Molan is losing her temper with Nangong Jing, she can't hide it from him.

At that moment, enduring the shock and grief in her heart, Yu Molan went directly to Nangong Jing.

"It's coming so fast."

When Nangong Jing heard this, he put it on the map manually, but looked at the map, "It seems that we need to make some adjustments." ”

"Inform the whole city to pay attention to the vigilance of the city gate, and don't let any spies go out of the city."

Chen De's appearance made Yu Molan also realize that there were definitely other spies lurking in the city.

Yu Molan nodded, and was about to leave, but was grabbed by Nangong Jing's wrist.

"Zhaoyang's matter is her own choice."

Nangong Jing asked Yu Molan to face herself, "Since she chose to follow Xie An, sooner or later there will be such a result." ”

"Let go of me."

Yu Molan didn't want to listen to him, so she stretched out her hand and broke him away, "I have my own judgment on this matter, and I don't need you to say much." ”

After speaking, Yu Molan took a step back before saying slowly: "What you did, I haven't forgotten, at this moment, the siege of the city is imminent, and the life and death of the people in the whole city are on you and me, I don't want to delay the big thing because of these things, but it doesn't mean that I have been relieved of you." ”

After speaking, Yu Molan left without looking back, only giving Nangong Jing a dashing back.

"Lord Wang, it seems that the princess is really still angry."

Meng Jiao said cautiously, and when he saw Nangong Jing's gaze sweeping over, he immediately lowered his head, "The subordinates are speechless." ”

"After the battle, go and receive the punishment yourself."

Nangong Jing said lightly, and when he saw that Meng Jiao was going out, he immediately added: "Go and see what the princess needs help to do, you go and help." ”

Meng Jiao responded, but when he came to Yue Qi and Yu Molan, they didn't pay attention to him at all.

Yu Molan didn't say anything, glanced at him lightly, and went straight to arrange things, but Yue Qi, which was sarcastic Meng Jiao.

"Your prince is really interesting, now that you think of currying favor with our princess, what did you do at that time, let you come, do you think our princess can forgive him?"

As he spoke, he threw the half-sewn needle and thread of the armor in his hand directly into Meng Jiao's arms.

"Aren't you here to help? Now, this, you can go ahead and get it, there's still a lot of it here. ”

Yue Qi pointed to the armor raw materials around him, pretending not to see Meng Jiao's dumbfounded appearance, got up and walked in the direction where Yu Molan left.

However, as soon as she got to the corner, she heard someone crying.