The night wind rustles, rolling up the sand and stones on half of the ground, as if playing a long song, it will be affectionately entangled, and it will be attached to the heart.

Song Ling couldn't sleep tonight, she stood by the window, observing the dynamics of Shacheng from the cracks, and her heart was uncertain.

She tried to ask Shibu Kei in the afternoon, but his reticence confirmed her suspicions.

She vaguely felt that tonight, it seemed that something big was going to happen in Shacheng!

Until she saw the light of the fire at the city gate, she knew that he had already started an incident!

She believed in his abilities, but the coldness of the sword still made her worry.

She immediately picked up the bow and crossbow, and the arrow was already in the groove, and she snatched the door out.

She knew what it meant for her to go!

Big brother, I made my choice, I hope you don't blame me!

When she arrived at Yamen, Murong Ling was already reorganizing the troops, and at this time, Shacheng had already been decided.

"Shizi, Miss Ling is here!" Shigui's eyes were sharp, and he recognized Song Ling at once.

"Leave me alone, let him get busy first." She put her bow into the horse's belly and rolled over and dismounted.

When Murong Ling heard this, he turned to look at Song Ling, his heart moved, he didn't want her to come, he didn't want her to get involved in this uncertain right and wrong, he was afraid of him and mistook her.

He had resisted with determination, suppressing the uncertain feelings in his own heart, hoping only to force her to leave.

Even he didn't know what his future would be, how could he promise her a future?

He shouldn't be emotional, at least not now, he just captured a small sand city, and there are still many plans, many deployments, waiting for him to complete, he can't be distracted, at least not because of his children's personal feelings.

But the moment he saw her coming, all the walls of indifference that had been built up in his heart collapsed in an instant.

Even though he restrained himself in every way, looking back, he was moved by emotion.

She stood at a distance, as she had done before, and it was enough to look at him from afar.

Only this time, from his eyes, she once again saw the brilliance of the past, the light that belonged to the first warrior of Dayan.

With this look alone, she didn't regret it, and she didn't come wrong.

She waved her hand, signaling not to interfere with her official business.

He had just captured the city, and he must have a lot to arrange.

Murong Ling nodded, understood her intentions, and continued to get busy.

He had to settle down in Shacheng so that he could give her a shelter from the wind and rain, and he didn't want him to see her again like the homeless helpless man under the heavy rain.

It was nearly dawn when he walked towards her a little tiredly.

She leaned on the chair, and her heart, which had stayed up all night, finally bloomed the moment she saw him.

As soon as she saw him coming, she immediately got up and greeted him.

"You shouldn't have come."

He couldn't help but take a step back, looking at her, his eyes were complicated, his heart was both turbulent, the step to be taken, the heart to be opened, he was afraid that it would take a lot of effort.

"I know, but I'm coming."

She went one step further and looked at him, her words firm.

He looked at the firmness in her eyes, his eyes tightened, and he pulled her into his arms, and the heart that was almost dead warmed up again.

This third hug, finally, is no longer her initiative.

She shouldn't come, and he shouldn't be emotional, but what his heart wants, he can't resist it.

"Do you know what decision you made?" He hugged her tightly, frowned, and asked distressedly.

He knew what kind of decision she had made, a decision to be willing to be a traitor to the end of the world with him, and he didn't know how much courage she had spent to run over without hesitation.

This is the bravest and most affectionate girl he has ever seen, and the person he can't bear to live up.

"I know."

She snuggled tightly into his arms, and maybe at this moment, all her efforts were worth it.

The famous general she used to be able to watch from afar, the son of the world that she could only think about silently, finally on this day, she can closely rely on each other, no matter the distance, no matter the future, this moment will fulfill all her dreams.

I like you, and that's enough.

"Is it worth it for me?"

"It's worth it."

She blurted out almost without hesitation.

Murong Ling, as long as I can be by your side, I will not hesitate to abandon the world.

"Song Ling, do you know that I am a traitor in the territory of Yan now?"

"You know, I stood on my own according to Shacheng today, is it against Yan Ting?"

"Do you know that the soldiers and horses chased by the imperial court will come over soon?"

"I don't know what the future holds, I'm afraid that your words are worth it, but it will only bring crisis and a life of displacement, and I'm even more afraid that I don't have the ability to give you the future you want."

The more she spoke, the more distressed he felt.

Song Ling, Song Ling, I, Murong Ling, am just a guilty body now, how can I be virtuous, it is worth your hard work!

"I know, I know it all!"

"Murong Ling, do you know? I like you, I've loved you since the day I chased horses on Long Street! I wanted to tell you, but you're gone, I've walked a lot and spent a long time, all just to find you! ”

"Don't ask me if it's worth it, because now all this is a gift from heaven to me."

She didn't want to wait, she didn't want to hesitate any longer, everything she wanted to say, she wanted to tell him now.

"After you say you don't know, then we will live today, tomorrow, and every day that we can walk hand in hand."

"If the pursuers of the court come, we will attack; Whatever decision you want to make, I will accompany you; If you want to go, I'll do it. ”

"Just please, don't leave without a word, I don't know how much more effort it will take to find you again."

This sentence, this voice, warmed the indifferent armor in Murong Ling's heart a little bit, he didn't lose the ability to love someone, there was no one who could make him muster up courage again.

The phrase "I like you" is the most beautiful voice in the wind, which goes straight to his heart, falls on the softest place, and slowly reminisces.

His eyes moved, and he couldn't control the tenderness that spurted out at that moment, maybe he should be brave, because she was worth it.

He slowly reached out and gently touched her cheek, his voice was gentle, and his voice was more gentle than ever.

"Ling'er, I won't leave again, I'm afraid of missing it, and I don't want to miss it again."

He didn't know how much temperature his broken heart still had, and how much complete space there was, but Song Ling, I was willing to try again for you.

She dared to come in the face of the world's disapproval, and came for him, so why didn't he dare to brave all kinds of uncertain twists and turns in the future, and go back as he pleased!

As she said, if you don't know the future, then live today, live tomorrow, live with me Murong Ling and you Song Ling, every day.

At the beginning of the day, shining on the backs of the two embracing each other, they portrayed affectionately, without asking about the future, without saying anything about abandonment.