Luo Wusheng sat quietly in front of the main hall, listening to Jinlan's words.

"We have searched all the places under the cliffs of hell, but we have not found the master. Jinlan wanted to talk about the corpse, but he still chose not to say it, at this time, all the topics of death are sensitive.

In the empty hall, the other ministers had already retreated, Luo Wusheng sat on the chair next to the main seat, the main seat was the position where Ye Qingjue often sits, Luo Wusheng had never been here when Ye Qingjue was alive, so she could only imagine that Ye Qingjue was sitting on the main seat like the king of Licheng, listening to the reports of the courtiers, and managing the affairs of Licheng.

Jin Lan's words made the already empty hall seem even more lonely and empty, Luo Wusheng felt as if he was under the vast starry sky, no, there were still stars there, but there was nothing here.

Luo Wusheng especially wanted to ask Ye Qingjue, why did she not say a word to her when such a thing happened, and left like this, leaving her so frail to face the current situation, what should she choose?

If more than three months ago, Luo Wusheng chose to rush down and ask clearly, don't make trouble with Ye Qingjue, and advance and retreat with him, would there be no such thing as now.

Time goes back to more than three months ago

On the third day after Ye Qingjie left Luo Wusheng, he summoned Jinlan.

"You led the 36th Army to stay behind to defend the city, and your main task is to protect your wife. "Ye Qing Jue gave his own orders to Jinlan.

Jin Lan naturally knew what kind of situation Licheng was in now, so when she heard Ye Qingjue's order, Jin Lan chose to oppose it for the first time, "City Lord, no matter what happens, please let me stay by your side." ”

"It's an order!" Ye Qingjue's voice was louder.

"It's really hard for my subordinates to obey their fate. Jin Lan made one last struggle.

"Heh" Ye Qingjue sighed softly.

When Jin Lan heard this voice, he knew that this struggle was like a fist in cotton, completely wasted by punching out, and he heard Ye Qing's cold voice.

"From now on, you no longer belong to Licheng. ”

"The subordinates know their mistakes, and the subordinates remember the order of the city lord. "Jinlan, who has been with the night since he was a child, understands the temperament of his master, how can he understand?

Ye Qing didn't look at Jinlan again, and walked straight out. The figure of Wei Yi appeared behind him, "Leave the 36th Army and the 13th Doctor, let the 72nd Wei reorganize the men and horses, and meet the battle on the long slope." ”

"Yes. Wei Yi heard the conversation between Ye Qingjue and Jinlan, so he didn't dare to refute and doubt Ye Qingjue's words, he didn't want his master to cultivate them for so many years, and in the end, when the master needed it most, none of them could be by his side to protect him.

Everyone was assigned and called according to the deployment of Ye Qingjue, except for Luo Wusheng, who was unaware, and Wei Yibu, who secretly disguised himself as a soldier.

In the early morning of the fourth day, Ye Qingjue wore silver armor and led an army of 100,000 pincers and horses out of the city, and no one noticed that everything was in Ye Qingjue's plan.

After a three-day journey, the 100,000-strong army finally reached the vicinity of the long slope, and instead of continuing on, they camped down the Meteor River at the foot of the long slope.

The next day, Ye Qingjue met with the fifth Mo and Shang Wushang, and asked them about their origins, which was nothing more than the rumors that Ri Weiyi told him. Ye Qing naturally didn't believe that the Fifth Mo monk Wushang was a gullible believer in rumors, so he must have missed some link, but he didn't expect it.

Since the Fifth Mo Monk Wushang wants to do the way for the sky, Ye Qingjue can only accept it on the spot. Ye Qing Jue commanded an army of 100,000 and an army of 200,000 under the command of the Fifth Mo monk Wushang. After seeing the approximate number of Ye Qingjue's army, Shang Wushang had a trace of admiration in his heart: he really loved and was carefree. If not, the army that came was by no means of such a scale.

Although Shang Wushang had admiration in his heart, he knew that now was the time when the arrow had to be fired.

On the seventh day of the war, Luo Wusheng learned the news of the dispute between the three cities in the Licheng City Lord's Mansion. She didn't know how to describe that feeling, the pain of losing her child was not worth her friendship with Ye Qing.

The battle on the front line has always been just: today is the war again. But what the specific situation is, no one told Luo Wusheng.

Luo Wusheng looked at Jinlan, who was kneeling in front of her, "Why can't you send troops to support?"

"This is the order of the city lord. Except for this sentence, Jinlan didn't know what words to answer, and he was also worried about the safety of Ye Qingjue. After all, Licheng's troops were in the millions, but Ye Qingjie only took 100,000 with him when he left, and when Ye Qingjie left, he said to everyone: "No one is allowed to send troops without my orders." Violators, behead!"

"Then leave so many troops here to watch?!" Luo Wusheng almost shouted, she was already extremely angry. She thought about leading the army out of the city by a woman, but Jinlan looked at her to death. She couldn't do anything but roar.

Luo Wusheng's roar was heard every day, and it happened after the news that the sentry had returned, because the content of the news was only that there was another battle today, and there was no detailed battle situation other than that.

After two months like this, Luo Wusheng was not thin, she was used to yelling every day, and she no longer asked the reason, except for the blame for these orders that made her angry when Ye Qingjie left, there were endless worries.

Not only from the first few days, Luo Wusheng began to burn incense, burning incense to God, to the Bodhisattva, to Rulai, to Jesus, to all the people he could think of who could bless the night.

"It's almost a hundred days like this, isn't it?Why does it feel like it's been so long after several lifetimes?" Luo Wusheng looked at herself in the bronze mirror, she didn't know if she still had the strength to wait for Ye Qingjue to come back and scold her, she didn't even know if she would be able to live until the day Ye Qingjue came back.

As soon as Luo Wusheng went out, Jin Lan rushed to her and knelt down, "Madam, the master has been forced to jump off the cliff, please come out and preside over the overall situation." ”

Luo Wusheng's thin body couldn't bear it, she fell to the ground, and her vision began to blur in front of her.

"Ma'am. Jin Lan didn't care about the difference between master and servant, so she quickly got up and helped Luo Wusheng up.

Luo Wusheng regained consciousness at Jinlan's call. "Find!"

Since the day of the fight, Luo Wusheng has cheered up and stood up to preside over the so-called overall situation, but the only thing she can support her heart is to find Ye Qingjue, and she can't fall down until she finds it.

Not eating for a long time caused Luo Wusheng's stomach to shrink, and she felt full without eating two bites, but she still forced to feed food to her mouth, because food is the strength to support her life, and food is the guarantee that she can survive.

The memory was pulled back, Luo Wusheng looked at Jinlan in front of her, she felt that Jinlan might be pitiful, but she thought that Jinlan was not as pitiful as her. has no children, and because he doesn't cherish himself, he even has no husband. A tear slipped quietly from the gray part of his nose, "Continue to increase manpower, find." This sentence seemed to exhaust all of Luo Wusheng's strength.