(Revised tomorrow)

Forgot to mention that her child was not saved, because of grief and heartbreak, the body suffered a great loss, causing her to be physically damaged and lose her fertility.

The three children are not hers, but she has to raise them.

A year after her husband's death, a motorcade of horsemen passed by her tent.

The leader is a girl like the rising sun, the girl's skin is not very white, but compared with the grassland woman, it is definitely fair.

Chu Lu felt that the girl was a little familiar, but she just glanced at it hurriedly, and there was no chance to look closely, she just felt familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was.

Maybe it's an old friend, no, she doesn't have an old friend.

After smiling bitterly and laughing at himself, Chu Lu drove the cattle and sheep.

At this time, the passing cavalry returned and stopped in front of the first appearance.

The girl at the head got off the horse and looked at Chu Lu: "The pearl of the grassland? ”

Chu Lu lowered his head: "You recognized the wrong person." ”

"I don't recognize the wrong person, do you know who I am?"

"I don't know, but you really recognize the wrong person, I'm just an ordinary prairie girl."

"My name is Chama, my father usually calls me Little Chama, our tribe serves the little lord of immortality, and the grassland shamans are all from our tribe."

"Little Chama?"

A figure flashed in his mind, it was a little girl with dark skin and scars on her hands, and the girl was a maid sent by other tribes.

Chu Lu sometimes treated the maid more excessively than the slave, and she remembered that when she abused the little girl, she seemed to be saved by the princess who came over to kiss her.

Princess Heqin, it should be a treatment that is not even as good as a slave, but she has won her brother's blue eyes, since the princess Heqin married to the grassland, her brother's wives have been like nothing.

She felt that the princess was very lucky, at least luckier than her.

Because the princess got something she had been longing for.

Princess Heqin has the love of her brother, the love of Qiqihar, the love of Ji Wenshu, and even the love of this little girl, why? Is it good to look good just by your face?

Fortunately, she is still dead, who made her just a princess?

Chu Lu sometimes thinks so, which can bring her a strange sense of comfort to her treatment with a huge gap.

You see, she is still alive when she first appears, but the princess is dead.

There is everything when you are alive, and there is nothing when you die!

Even if she is posthumously sealed and famous all over the world, everyone in the world knows that Princess He has contributed to the peace between the grassland and the Great Zhou, so what?

She's dead! To be alive is to be the first to appear.

"It seems that you are not doing well, so I can rest assured." Chama said, turning over on his horse and walking away, leaving only the first appearance of his clenched fists.

…… Many, many years ago, really many, many years ago.

Because of the vicissitudes of life, Da Zhou has long become a historical symbol, she has wandered in this world, and she has never seen the same soul as herself, nor has she seen the underworld.

She watched as those people, those familiar people and things, disappeared little by little, and even her hometown became a lake.

And her memory is still stuck in the Great Zhou, no matter how the world changes, whether it is the vicissitudes of life, whether things are human or not, her memory always stays in the Great Zhou, and she can't get out, never, can't get out.

It's not like she hasn't tried, but she can't.

There are a lot of people, they say they can help her, help her get free, but they all fail without exception.

They all knew that she hated, the most hated was Ji Wenshu, followed by the Barbarian King, and then, the Great Zhou, the grassland, and the whole world.

Someone went off the rails and chose to destroy the world, thinking that this would eliminate her obsession, but no.

See the devastated old soil of the Great Zhou.

She didn't have the pleasure of revenge in her heart, nor did she mean relief, on the contrary, she felt dazed, and after the dazed was a deeper pain.

Those passers-by who don't know where they came from, where they are going, and where their destination is, use many methods.

Every time, the ending of Ji Wenshu, the ending of the barbarian king, and the ending of the pearl of the grassland are very miserable, but they can never get rid of her obsession.

What exactly does she hate?

Let her be here no matter what, she is unwilling to dissipate, history has already happened, why cling?

She didn't know why, but she couldn't let go of everything.

Whether it is to get the so-called true love, or to destroy the Da Zhou and the grassland she hates, or to give her another life, it can't eliminate her obsession.

That's what the missionaries who came to this world called themselves.

All these taskers could feel was her deep hatred and unwillingness, and they took it for granted that she hated the world, hated everyone at that time, stood by and hated them, hated them for being lenient with everyone, because the dead were greater, and they did not help her alone.

As if her sacrifice was justified.

It's really hateful, I can't remember it, but I still think about it, and when I think about it, I only have resentment in my heart.

Those taskers came and went, and no one came back.

There has been a carrying a period of cause and effect, the energy of a world.

Unlike the energies of those who are on the task, those energies have a huge life attached to them, and this ability has nothing behind them.

But the cause and effect it carries are more shocking than the life behind the energy carried by those who are on the task.

She didn't pay attention to the progress of the quest that had finally arrived after a long time.

In fact, she doesn't feel that her obsession will be eliminated, because even she doesn't know what her obsession is.

However, one day, her heart suddenly became lighter and brighter, and her soul felt lighter and happy than ever, and she knew that the obsession that had entangled her for an unknown number of years had been completely eliminated.

What is my obsession?

She asked herself, and then the memories she thought had been completely forgotten came back to her mind.

After her death, her hatred soared to the sky, and she followed Ji Wen Shu's barbarian king, and the ghost never disappeared.

In the meantime, she stumbled upon someone else.

Those were the literati who learned of her fate, and there were also military generals stationed at the border gates, who rushed to tell each other, wanting to collect her bones and correct her name.

It's just that they were beaten back again and again, even so, they still didn't give up, they went to the battlefield, and in the pile of bones they wanted to find the biggest hero in the war, and nothing else could be done for her, at least they could collect the body for her.

She looked at the people who wanted to seek justice for her, who were beaten and expelled, and at this time, her mind was no longer on the entanglement of men and women like Ji Wenshu Barbarian King.

She didn't know if she should hate.