It was just dawn that day.

Blood, but it stained half of the Zichen Hall red.

The third prince, who had been outcast, led his troops to rush straight into the center of the inner city, Zichen Palace.

For some reason, the inner sanctum has not sent troops to resist.

The third prince was bloody, riding a high horse and waiting outside the inner palace wall, looking up, just waiting for the green chess that had been promised.

Although he was injured, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, so many years of grievances and resentment, there should be an understanding, this battle is a bet of life and death, winning the whole game, losing Huangquan.

He's willing to gamble.

He looked up, and a woman dressed in white was standing at the head of the wall of the inner palace, the green chess in her hand was waving a hunting sound, and the door of the inner palace was swinging along with the chess pieces.

The vermilion high door was slowly opened, the door that he had entered and exited countless times when he was young, and now he was entering, and things were not people.

He laughed, with tears in his eyes.

For so many years, the glory of being the Li family of the Dayong royal family has not been forgotten for a moment, even if he was almost starved to death on the street when he was assigned to the border, he has not forgotten, he still remembers that day leaning on the root of the grass wall, watching the people around him ask passers-by like beggars for food, he smiled.

The poor do not eat the food that comes to them, and even if they die, they cannot tolerate being a begging Lee.

He rode at the front of the group, his eyes were hazy, but there was still a smile on his lips. glanced back, confirmed that all the teams behind him had entered the gate of the inner palace, and then raised his hand and made a gesture.

The crossbowmen in the back understood, drew their bows and arrows, and the long arrows flew in the air, shooting straight at the woman holding the flag on the palace wall as planned at the beginning.

Xingchen stood on the palace wall, also smiling, if you look closely, the smile is somewhat similar to the third son.

After all, they were born of a father.

When she saw the long arrow coming from the tail of the team, she laughed and cried.

This is the "return gift" that her brother said in his letter, he lied to her like this ten years ago, and he still lied to her ten years later.

She raised her hand and threw the chess pieces off the palace wall, smiling at nothingness.

The long arrow was in front of her, and the person next to her dodged slightly, grabbed the buzzing long arrow, took her in his arms with one hand, and fell to the ground.

She blinked, wiped away the tears that had just laughed, glanced at the person lying beside her, and saw that his left hand holding the arrow was scratched by the tip of the arrow, oozing a trace of blood.

Feeling uneasy, she pointed to his bleeding hand.

"Why are you doing this?"

The man had a long-sleeved shirt and a normal face, and when he turned his head to look at her, there was confusion in his eyes.

"Why?"

Xingchen was blocked by his rhetorical question, but he was really not in the mood to entangle with him here, so he simply pulled people and squatted down in a hidden place by the palace wall.

When I calmed down, I was really sad in my heart, so I cried for a while.

Feng Mian looked at her like this, and didn't speak anymore, just grabbed her shoulders with his hand, and the two sat side by side. Until he heard the hooves of the army outside the palace walls gradually moving away.

Xingchen sobbed for a while, and the depression in his heart eased a little, and then he glanced at Fengmian, who was squatting beside him, staring at her.

"You came to the inner palace with me, isn't there anything else to do?"

Fengmian shook his head.

"It's very idle."

The stars hold their foreheads with their hands.

How is it possible, Xingchen is not a little doll, Feng Mian has shown her the ability these days, which is too much more than an official slave. is so lively today, how can he really play with him all the time,

Take 10,000 steps back and say, if you have no desires and no desires, why waste so much thought and ask for so much information.

After waiting for a while, there was the sound of horses' hooves colliding and sharp weapons butting outside, followed by screams, so thick that the smell of blood could not be dissolved.

She struggled a little and didn't know whether to look back. Feng Mian tore open his long sleeves with a stab and put the sleeves on her head.

"Don't look at it, it's already the smallest price."

Xingchen was suffocated in her heart, it was false to say that she was not uncomfortable, she said that she was uncomfortable, all this in front of her was expected by her, or she indirectly caused it. She sighed: "It's just that I really can't figure out why the third brother has to kill me." ”

The unprecedented tiredness struck in an instant, and she didn't lift the robe covering her head, but moved around with a gray-black vision, and then hugged the arms of the people around her tightly.

Fingers trembled uncontrollably.

The screams under the wall became louder and louder, cursing, painful, and desperate battles, no matter how few there were, there were more than a thousand people, killed one by one, and many knives were rusted.

"Don't listen." She heard a voice whisper. Then a pair of ears were tightly covered.

She is also obedient, who called her really not a determined person.