The voice in the front is choked, but the back turns negative because of self-esteem.

Mu Yuan paused, didn't look back at his neck, didn't reply, and just walked straight away.

However, without walking a few steps away, Su Meihua's personal maid Xiao Dan squeezed out of the crowd, knelt in front of the horse, held a gorgeous short sword with a scabbard in both hands, and said loudly, "The sword is given to the hero, our Miss Su is willing to General Mu to go into battle to kill the enemy, make meritorious contributions, be the mainstay of my Dajiang country, and return victorious as soon as possible!" ”

"Thank you." Mu Yuan spoke very quickly, and personally bent down, took the short sword, and immediately put it on his body.

Zhao Ping'an stared at all this blankly.

Strange, I don't feel anything, it's just wooden, and I feel abandoned, as if I've always been an outsider.

And then I was a little envious: look at what people send! How tasteful and classy!

When a man goes to the battlefield, of course, he has to send a weapon, and it's best to be a close-fitting one. It's as if the expectations and blessings of his sweetheart are attached to this sword, accompanying him to kill the enemy, accompanying him through cold nights and difficult moments, and making the last protection for him.

Why couldn't she come up with the idea of giving such a meaningful gift?

She just used her indescribably rotten handwork to embroider a twisted and crooked word "An". That's his name, and it means that he expects him to be safe.

But an iron-blooded man like him doesn't want the nonsense of these mothers-in-law, but firm support, right?

Speaking of which, Su Meihua actually knows Mu Yuan better than her.

But in any case, in this game, she lost to Su Meihua and lost so badly.

And because of the events of her previous life, she may never be able to win back Mu Yuan. His eyes will look at others, in his previous life, didn't he just become the king and marry Su Meihua as a side concubine?

The cold, in the warm spring sun, quietly penetrated into Zhao Ping'an's bones.

She watched Mu Yuan ride away, her tall and resolute back disappearing outside the Nanxun Gate, and there was no looking back. The huge gate was like a giant mouth of a demon beast, devouring him, and everything he had with her, as if he would never return.

"Princess! Princess, let's go. Qiu Xiang stepped forward and gently pulled Zhao Ping'an's sleeve.

The army marched in unstoppable steps, and courtiers and men continued to see them off, until they reached the outskirts, where they joined the tens of thousands of troops stationed there.

Women, turn around and go back.

Those casual little girls, with a vague excitement, because they had witnessed the hero's expedition, or could wait until they triumphed. Their jade-like hands once stuffed gifts into the heroes' bodies and touched their steel bodies.

Women who have experienced vicissitudes of life either secretly wipe their tears or sigh softly. This time, I don't know how many years have passed, and in the end, those who can re-enter the gate of Tokyo can have three or five achievements. Those young and fresh lives will disappear like this, and their souls will return home, and they may not remember who they are.

Zhao Ping'an was even more miserable, her sadness was overflowing, and even the sluggish Qiu Xiang felt it. However, she couldn't even find where her heart was, and of course she didn't know what she was thinking. Only the mechanical one was helped by Qiu Xiang to get into the car, and the mechanical one returned to the princess's mansion.

More than a year since the death of the royal brother, she is either highly stressed or overloaded. If it weren't for her excellent health, I'm afraid she would have fallen ill a long time ago.

At this time, as soon as he relaxed, the whole person was overwhelmed by exhaustion, and fell asleep, unable to even wake up to eat.

Scarlet and the others knew that she was physically and mentally exhausted, so they carefully let her sleep for a day and a night. During this period, I saw that she had never woken up, but she seemed to be sleeping unsteadily, and asked her master, Shi Daochang, to ask for a pulse. Confirm that it is just tiring and there is no major problem.

However, for Zhao Ping'an, this day and night seemed to just close his eyes, and opened them again after a second.

Time, it's magical.

Sometimes it's short, sometimes it's long, sometimes it's repeated.

She lay down and fell asleep, and when she slept, she dreamed, and that dream came over and over again, as if she was trapped in a space and couldn't get out.

The dream was full of scenes of her bidding farewell to Mu Yuan, and there was no other picture, that is, the scene where he turned his horse's head and left.

At that time, her eyes were blurred with tears, and she couldn't really see his expression. And this dream is like a constant replay, constantly magnifying all the details, as if Mu Yuan is also trapped in a space and can't get out.

Seeing the end, Zhao Ping'an suddenly cried, woke up from his dream, and trembled all over, terrified.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with this? "Guarding her side is her senior brother Koko.

Seeing her tossing and turning in her sleep for a long time, I knew that she was having nightmares, and she was hesitating to wake her up directly, but she herself cried.

Zhao Ping'an hugged the quilt sideways, crying so much that he couldn't help himself.

She finally saw it!

The moment Mu Yuan turned around and left, there was something cold in his eyes. It was a resolute and a farewell, as if to die generously on the battlefield and never come back. Because he has nothing to miss, he has to bury the corpse on the battlefield!

Is this goodbye the eternal secret?

Never see him again? Two lives. has been entangled with a man for two lifetimes, why can't they be together well?

At this time, she hated Mu Yao extremely much.

If he hadn't directly pierced this layer of fog regardless of him, maybe she would have brought a fresh breeze and slowly blown away a haze, so that Mu Yuan would not have suffered the greatest betrayal and pain in the world like that, making him so angry that he didn't want to see any of them again!

"He doesn't want to come back...... Zhao Ping'an cried until he only gasped, "He's going to die, he's going to die." ”

She still can't remember the events of her previous life. But she was very sure that in that life, she also loved Mu Yuan, very, very much. I don't know why I haven't gotten together since we broke up on our wedding night, and I don't know why I love and kill each other, but she really loves him deeply!

Otherwise, how could this life suddenly have a good feeling and quickly grow into love?

There is no love without a reason in this world, and there is no hate without a reason. She must have loved him in her previous life, and so she will be in this life.

That's why she was so heartbroken.

If God wanted her to taste the bitterness that had brought Mu Yuan, then now she was the first time to taste it. But this was already so painful that she couldn't bear it, not to mention that she hurt him so badly?

He hated her, and he should! No matter how much you retaliate, you should!

"Why do you say that? How do you know? Koko tried to reassure her.

But how can this be appeased? The feeling of missing everything was still two times in a row, which made Zhao Ping'an not want to live.

"If you don't speak, how can I help you?"

Zhao Ping'an just shook his head, "You can't help me, you can't help me." ”

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I forgot to say that the manuscript was kicked away, and it came back with a fat cat.

For the wool, the author wants to move.