He faltered and brought her back, carefully bandaged the wound on her neck, changed her into clean clothes, and took her home day and night.

When he arrived at the palace, he carried her back to her room and said to her gently, "Mei'er, we are back." ”

We're home.

From now on, you can do whatever you want, and I will never bully you again.

You can go wherever you want, just ...... It is......

Zhan Mijiang hugged the cold man in his arms who would never open his eyes again.

"Don't ...... Don't leave me......"

Hot tears fell, but in the end, they were still cold.

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In autumn, the leaves were yellowish, and Zhan Mijiang finally led a large army to attack the capital of Yi State.

The king of Yi Guo was an ambitious man, and when Ye Guo's army set foot in the capital, he set a fire to his dormitory, and died in the flames.

The prince of Yi Guo did not have such a strong heart, and knelt down and surrendered to the country.

Zhan Mijiang finally met the chief general of Yi Guo.

He silently looked at the young man in front of him, but his eyes were resentful.

This young man was the one who pleaded for his mother before the battle.

Now two years have passed, but the young man who would have come to toast shyly has knelt in front of him and looked at him resentfully.

"It doesn't feel good to watch the person you like die in front of you, right?" The young man smiled sarcastically: "The general is righteous, why didn't he kill his wife with his own hands and set an example?" ”

Zhan Mijiang looked at him, his eyes calm and quiet.

Such eyes are familiar to the boy.

That's what the captured woman looked at him.

The boy smiled, blood slowly gushing out of the corners of his mouth.

Long before he was caught, he had taken poison.

"General Zhan, you can't be the most deserted." The young man coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were dilated: "Then let me ask you, how did I feel when I saw my mother die in front of me, did you feel it......"

From now on, the feeling of being alone in the world, do you feel it?

Zhan Mijiang looked at his corpse, did not speak, and quietly turned to leave.

Sun Min was waiting for him outside, and when he saw him come out, he bowed respectfully and saluted, but there was no warmth and respect in his eyes.

They all said that he had changed, and that he had become less like Zhan Mijiang, but more like a different person.

Of course, Sun Min knew who that person was.

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After the war was over, Zhan Mijiang returned to the capital and returned to Xunwang's Mansion.

It was quiet in the palace, and there was no one.

Since her death, Zhan Mijiang dismissed all his subordinates, and he was the only one left in the entire mansion.

After not coming back for a long time, the windows in the house were blown by the wind, and the rain of the previous two days spilled into the study.

Zhan Mijiang cleaned the study, went to her room to clean her room again, and then continued to sleep in the study.

The next day, when the weather was clear, he pushed her room open again.

Zhan Mijiang moved very lightly, as if he was afraid of disturbing the sleeping people in the room.

But when he walked in, the bed was still empty, and no one would show up.

He walked to the bedside, sat down by the window where she usually sit, and took out the slightly curled book of poems that had been flipped through and looked through it.

When it was nightfall, he took out the chessboard from the drawer and played chess with him quietly.

Everything was peaceful, as if nothing had happened.