In this small shop, Nangong Yan's divine sense swept as far as the eye could see.

He headed for the back door.

The shopkeeper is still greeting Yan Wu: "The fairy wants to ......"

Finally, Nangong Yan found what he was looking for in the place where the miscellaneous items were piled up.

He picked up the rattle, and at the same time, the back door was inadvertently opened.

"Da-da." Nangong Yan shook the rattle and smiled at Yan Yan.

Yan Yan has been following Nangong Yan's footsteps, and she has been watching him. At this time, she looked in Nangong Yan's direction and was stunned.

The direction of his face, is ......

Nangong Yan turned his head slowly.

His smile was fixed on his face.

Outside the back door is a very different world from the front door, with a small shop separating the two worlds.

Forward is beautiful, backward is cruel.

But perhaps, cruelty is the real world.

"Guest, don't go out......"

Nangong Yan walked through the back door in a daze and walked towards the world outside the door.

This is the devastated land after the defeat, and this is the people he has been displaced.

The rattle in his hand fell.

Before it hit the ground, Yan Wu twisted her wrist and sucked it in.

"Here?"

The shopkeeper replied to Yan: "This is where I live, and there are many people living here......"

Nangong Yan couldn't hear anything.

The way the people lived can be inferred from their way of dressing and behaving.

The messy roads, the rough and inferior fabrics, the numbness written on the face.

The people who were missing arms and legs were even walking slowly.

This is the real world after the relocation of the capital, and the people are not building the new capital with love and peace, they are using flesh and blood to pave every piece of the bright floor tiles.

Don't you understand? Those dreams of prosperity are all superficial efforts, and the entire Suzaku Country. Why? Do all of them have to be blind and deaf? Is it necessary to maintain the dignity of the Suzaku country as a great country at this time?

The more miles away from hatred, no one knows the bones.

A carriage drove by, and a puff of dust came up. In the blur, Nangong Yan seemed to be able to hear the wails of the people who had fled here.

It was the earth that sighed in his ear. It is his devastated homeland.

The old country is calling him, calling him......

Feeling that his hand was touched, Nangong Yan came back to his senses and looked at Yan Yan's side face. The delicate embroidered shoes on Yan's feet were stained with dirty soil.

At this moment, there was a precious sense of tranquility in her, and there was no one more soothing than her.

Looking at her, it seems that my heart will feel better.

Yan Yan gently shook Nangong Yan's fingers. One touch away.

Nangong Yan found that there was a light in his eyes.

"Sister-in-law. I ......" Nangong Yan's lips moved, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

Assuming the translocation, Yan can understand his feelings, and she has been in a similar situation. But she's not good at comforting people.

That's what she thought at the time.

After reminiscing, Yan Yan straightened her face and said to Nangong Yan: "You can't fall, you know?" ”

Yan Wu seriously, word by word, said loudly: "If you have invaded the territory, clear it out; Those who hurt you are still waiting for your counterattack. If you are decadent, who will punish them? ”

Yan Wu's current momentum is no longer comparable to her before, and when she said this, she was like a messenger sent by heaven to preside over justice and judge evil. Indeed, she thinks so of herself, too.

Nangong Yan looked at Yan Yan in a daze.

Her eyes were still clear, and there was no anger or hatred in them. More than once, he felt that he couldn't understand Yan Yan, but this time, he seemed to see the paranoia hidden behind her through her pure eyes.

It was as if he had only now seen more of her essence.

But what to do? He was already in love with her, and his love was getting stronger and stronger.