Only two months after Yongchang was lost, Ganzhou was also broken by the Great Wei, and the border pass was defeated again.

Lao Wu Wang ordered all his troops to retreat, and he himself retreated to Yongliang with the remnants of the Changming army.

On the tenth day of the second month, Princess Wu sent someone to send her young son away.

Before night, the old warrior king returned to the city from the front line, followed by an enemy army less than thirty miles away.

"My son is no exception." A team of hundred cavalry soldiers was sent to chase Xiao Shizi.

The next day, the enemy attacked the city four times, and the loss of troops in the city caused the enemy to stop at the city wall.

Before the last battle of the night, King Wu dismissed his troops and ordered Lu Dingbei to take her and Princess Wu to evacuate Yongliang.

Everyone was driven away by his tough attitude, but he was left alone.

A man, a gun, a city—

"It was you who ordered the whole army to return, to take the body of the old warrior king, to fight to the death, to annihilate the whole army." Zhao Chen clamped his jaw and forced him to look out the window, "Look clearly, this tomb mountain was created by you." ”

Lu Dingbei struggled desperately, his tears wet his hair, and his suppressed roar was like the wail of a beast dying.

"You want me to let you go now?" Her eyes were as bright as fire, "Then who let me go eleven years ago?" Who is going to let Huber go? Who is going to let them go?! ”

Her red lips provoked a perverse arc and asked softly, "Are you worthy of death?" Do you dare to die? ”

Lu Dingbei was finally let go by her, half collapsed on the bed and did not move, losing his voice and vitality.

Zhao Chen didn't look at him again, walked out of the hut, and said to Yu Zhongjing: "It's stopped, let's go." ”

There was a dead silence all around, only the wind and snow became more and more urgent.

She looked up at the top of the hill before she withdrew her gaze for a long time and slowly sat down on the snow.

Slight footsteps sounded behind him.

Meng Yong walked up to her and sat down next to her silently.

For a moment, Zhao Chen tilted familiarly, half-lying on top of him, looking up at the snow flying in the sky in a daze.

The snow in February, if it doesn't fall, is like burying the world.

"You were coerced back to the battlefield by him, how did you wait for General Zhu?" He asked.

She blinked, trying to shake off the snow on her eyelashes, but a thousand miles of corpses appeared in a trance.

The scene flickered in a flash, and it couldn't be connected.

There is only one scene that is extremely clear and frozen.

The inky sky, the red snow, the tiny one cowered in the steaming blood mist—

She slowly closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her eyes were clear, and she shrunk into his arms, muttering in a low voice, "This snow is really heavy..."

He took a few silent breaths, dusted off the snow on her body for her, and covered her with his clothes, and then looked sideways at Yu Zhongjing, who was about to stop three zhang away.

"Prince Wu, the lower officials have done their best." Yu Zhongjing bowed and said.

She couldn't help but stiffen, and it took a long moment before she let out a long breath.

"When he breathes, bury it, bury it in the place he chooses." As she spoke, she sat up very slowly, waved her hand at Meng Yong, and motioned for him to please.

Meng Yong asked the other two to go first, then took off his clothes and wrapped her in them, and then entered the hut with a blank face.

The intermittent conversation reached Zhao Chen's ears with the wind, making her look up and smile again.

Lu Dingbei has no regrets.

After eleven years, it turns out that everything he did at the beginning has really come to fruition...

The north wind suddenly rolled up, and Lu Dingbei's last words before his death were swept into the gloomy and silent night.

"You remember, he Chonghua is a wolf, the worst lone wolf in Mobei!"

………

Half a moment later, Meng Yong took her hand and walked down the mountain step by step.

In the vast wind and snow, neither of them had any expression.

"It's all here, don't you want to worship the old martial king?" Zhao Chen suddenly asked sideways.

Meng Yong hesitated for a moment and shook his head: "Not now." ”

Zhao Chen was about to say something more when a rapid sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded in the distance.

A blue-clothed figure turned over and dismounted from a distance, walked quickly in front of them, and said ashamedly: "Dongjia, half an hour ago, the other garden was attacked, and the child was robbed!" ”

Zhao Chen frowned: "Jia Fu? Liang Xu? Or the third group that night? ”

Meng Yong glanced at her, but didn't answer, and lightly instructed Su Yan: "Send a message, let them do it." ”

Without hesitation, Su Yan took out the letter flower from his arms, lit it, and threw it towards the snowy night sky.

A bright spark bloomed, and the color of blood was dazzling and dazzling.

Zhao Chen looked at it, couldn't help squinting his eyes, turned his head and asked, "Where did you find Yu Niang's younger brother who was imprisoned?" ”

"Your Highness." Meng Yong called softly, and his hands tightened slightly, "Go back and sleep well, don't bother thinking about these treacherous things, and don't wade into the troubled waters again... I have everything in my place. ”

Zhao Chen pursed her lips, this is not to let her get involved.

But Jia Fu and Liang Xu have been shocked by her sowing discord at this time, plus the third person hiding in the shadows to stir up, there is not much time left for her-

"The man was handed over to you from me, and now that you have lost it, you are not even ready to give me an explanation?" She said softly.

Meng Yong silently didn't answer, picked her up, turned over the horse, and returned to the city.

When I returned to the Wuwang Mansion, it was already worth the third watch.

The dinner party in the house has long been dispersed, those who should go are gone, those who should be drunk are drunk, and there is silence.

Meng Yong put her down and left, and she had to go back to the room first.

After sitting for a long time, she slowly took off her thick clothes, threw her bloody underwear into the dark room, and remedicated herself little by little, naked.

Her fingers slid down her shoulders and rested on her waist.

The candle flame was reflected on her pale skin as white as snow, and there was a golden yellow in the bloodstains, on the side of her waist, on her front abdomen...

After soaking in blood, the golden pattern flickered.

She silently wiped the open wounds one by one, put on the medicine and bandaged it, and wrapped it in a clean bedclothes.

In a moment, the candle flame in the main house went out, and it was dark—

"Chonghua, don't be afraid, Daddy and Auntie have always been by your side..."

"Take it well, Daddy believes that one day you will come back here again, and it will reforge our glory..."

"Chonghua, you must survive at all costs, only by surviving can there be hope..."

“… Go find Prince Wu... He'll help you... Believe in Daddy, and believe in him..."

In the chaotic dream, the picture flashes frame by frame.

The deafening sound of horses' hooves resounded throughout the wilderness, the arrows and flames lit up the night sky, the remnants of blood were burned only the marks of drying, and the familiar faces in the firelight were all swallowed up.

"Chonghua, live, you have to live-"

Zhao Chen, who was on the bed, opened his eyes suddenly, and the fine cold sweat on his forehead was covered with a layer of cold sweat.

Alive...

The voice of the dream still echoed in her ears, like an eternal spell, carved into the flesh and bones of her soul.

For a moment, or two, her scattered eyes slowly condensed, and she sat up with the head of the bed.

It was already bright outside the window, and the subtle sounds made by the people in the house when they walked and talked were far away and unreal.

She closed her eyes again, her voice so low that she couldn't even hear herself.

"Daddy, Auntie, he's dead too—

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