Lan Zijin sat up and quickly got dressed, tore off the corner of the skirt and bandaged the leg injury briefly, at this time Nangong Yu's back was facing him, looking into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Nangong Yu, can you still find my fan?"

"You like, you care about that fan."

"It's something important to me and I don't want to lose."

Nangong Yu stood up, helped her up, and said, "That fan, I can help you get it back." ”

"Thank you."

The two rode back to the camp.

Sitting on the back of the horse again, Lan Zijin couldn't help but think of the horse that Dongfang Luoqi had said he would give to her-Chiye.

I thought of the red night, and then I thought of Dongfang Luoqi.

The one who always brings her laughter, the one who always has an uninhibited smile on his face.

"What are you thinking?" Nangong Yu saw that her expression seemed to be thinking about something, so he asked.

"A good friend I met in the East." Lan Zijin replied lightly.

"You seem to have a lot of good friends."

"No, not much, he's a very special one."

It's almost dawn, Lan Zijin hasn't chatted with him so calmly for a long time, is it just because he promised to help her find the fan? This woman cares so much about it.

It's just that what she cares about is that she doesn't have his Nangong reputation for a long time.

Back at the camp, the military doctor sent some medicine, and Lan Zijin dressed the medicine and bandaged it carefully. Immediately after that, they were tied up again. Lan Zijin didn't care, since he couldn't escape, let's get a good night's sleep.

It's afternoon when I woke up, I don't know how many people have died on the battlefield today, Lan Zijin can always faintly hear screams, complaints, and unwilling shouts. The voice penetrated her body, gradually amplifying within her, refusing to leave.

After all, I didn't sleep well.

At night, Nangong Yu was injured and returned, his back was accidentally slashed by Dongfang Luoyu's soldiers, the injury was a little serious, but he didn't cry out in pain, although his face was pale and he kept sweating when he took the medicine, he still held his teeth and endured all this strongly.

"My lord! Oh no! Beiming suddenly sent all his troops, and General Guo Mu's side couldn't stand it! The spies came to report and knelt in front of Dongfang Luoyu and the generals.

Dongfang Luoyu put his hands behind his back, his expression was calm, he couldn't see the slightest panic and uneasiness, and asked a general next to him: "General Right, how many Nangong prisoners of war are there on our side now?" ”

The right general arched his hand and said: "Back to the lord, less than eight thousand." ”

"Okay, since these people are unwilling to fight with the soldiers of Nangong, then send them to the north, let Guo Mu take good care of them, and let them fight with Beiming. General Right, you personally led an army of 50,000 to escort these prisoners of war to support the north. ”

"But my lord, the 50,000 soldiers who support the north and the soldiers under General Guo Mu add up to only 150,000, if you want to resist the power of the Northern Underworld, I'm afraid it's a little difficult!"

"You don't have to worry about this, Nangong's side is about to end! You just have to do your best to minimize the loss. ”

"Yes, the minister will leave immediately!"

Everything is ready, just wait for the east wind.

After the pouring rain, a heavy fog ushered in the place where Nangong and Dongfang were fighting.

It was another day of bloody fighting, Dongfang Luoyu sent Duanmu Han and his party to quietly break into Nangong's camp, and took advantage of the fog to surround Nangong Yu's army again.

There were countless casualties, Dongfang Luo Yu sat on horseback, just waiting for Duanmu Han's news.

The news that came was that Lan Zijin was not in the camp.

"Nangong Yu, hand over the widow's woman, the widow can still let you live today!" Dongfang Luoyu shouted in the direction of Nangong Yu.

Nangong Yu was unmoved, and although he was seriously injured, he still fought bravely to kill the enemy. After a while, Mu Cheng came on horseback and said, "His Royal Highness the Prince, she's gone!" ”

"What did you say?" Nangong Yu turned his head in shock, but unexpectedly, an arrow flew and shot at his shoulder, wounded and injured, and fell off his horse.

"The people will listen to the command! Nangong Yu was seriously wounded, undoubtedly in a dying struggle, our army's victory is imminent, and today we will definitely be able to break through Nangong in one fell swoop! ”

Dongfang Luoyu made a bold statement, and the soldiers shouted loudly after hearing it: "Kill!" And he rushed at the enemy.

"Dongfang Luoyu! Stop it! ”

A voice came from afar, a middle-aged man rode a horse, this person was the former regent of Nangong and the uncle of Nangong Yu, Nangong Haotian!

Dongfang Luoyu motioned for the soldiers to stop, and said, "Lord Haotian, I have admired the name for a long time!" ”

"Dongfang Jun has won the award, look at who this is."

Nangong Haotian said, a soldier led a horse and walked slowly, and sitting on the horseback was the woman he Dongfang Luo Yu had in his heart, Lan Zijin.

Lan Zijin's hands were tied, his legs were fixed to the saddle, and he couldn't move.

Nangong Yu struggled to do it, and shouted softly in his mouth, "Zijin!" And he fainted.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!" The soldiers guarding next to him were a little panicked when they saw Nangong Yu suddenly unconscious.

"Take His Royal Highness the Crown Prince down and take care of your injuries." Nangong Haotian ordered.

After the group carried Nangong Yu away, Nangong Haotian shouted to Dongfang Luoyu: "My nephew is ignorant and tied up Dongfang Jun's woman, and this king will return her unscathed, and I hope that Dongfang Jun can agree to the two conditions of this king." ”

"Lord Haotian, please speak."

Nangong Haotian listened, and said in his heart: I didn't expect that this Dongfang Luoyu is not only brave and strategic, but also so like a son of heaven, if this king doesn't come, I don't know how far things will go.

"Dongfang Jun, as long as you immediately withdraw your troops and return the six cities lost in my Nangong battle, it's fine."

After hearing this, the generals in the East dissuaded one after another: "Lord, don't do it, this is what my Oriental soldiers exchanged for their lives!" Don't give it to anyone else! ”

Seeing Dongfang Luoyu again, Lan Zijin couldn't help but tears, and when he heard his voice again, Lan Zijin's heart was as warm as sunshine. Her Dongfang Luoyu, her Dongfang Jun, and her man are not far from her at this moment, riding on a horse, dressed in military uniform, majestic. But she knew that Dongfang Luoyu's ambition was to unify this divided world, if it was like this, the people could live and work in peace and contentment, and they would not be as miserable as they are now.

Lan Zijin shouted at Dongfang Luoyu: "Dongfang Luoyu! ”

Dongfang Luoyu was the same, hearing Lan Zijin's voice again, and seeing her face again, his heart was very warm. This thought kept him awake at night, and he didn't know what to eat, and now he heard her call his name, it was really a different taste.

"Are you okay?" Dongfang Luoyu asked.

Lan Zijin listened, the tears in his eyes and the unstoppable sadness in his heart all emerged.

Dongfang Luoyu, do you know that our child, before he could come to this world to take a look, he was already dead.