The borders of the Pact are endless.

The vast desert is coming.

The new general in silver armor stood with his hands in his hands, tall and determined. In the golden soup pond, known as the "city within a city", it is like a standing statue, shining brightly.

The name of the new general is "Battle Halberd"!

Yes, it is the second son of Qin who came from a famous family.

It is rumored that after the new emperor ascended the throne, he forcibly transferred the war halberd here despite the opposition of the lobby. The toughness of his attitude made many people think that the second son of Qin had a private gap with the new emperor.

For this new general, they also dare not think about approaching. Putting aside the jealousy of the new emperor, the noble temperament of this great general alone is also intimidating.

Someone still cautiously stepped forward: "General......"

The halberd glanced at it hurriedly, and then accepted the envelope.

Apparent signature of the letter: Fallen quinoa.

That night, the battle halberd ordered the three armies to take strict precautions and choose a day to send their troops. and he did not know where he went.

There was a lot of discussion in the troops, but I heard that the general looked up at the moonlight for three hours before leaving, and seemed to be full of thoughts.

But how can the general's private affairs be arbitrarily decided by his subordinates?

No, that's it.

The moon is enveloped in the thick of the night.

It seems to be the darkest day of the month.

When the halberd arrived at the lotus pond, he only said, "I believe in you." ”

The masked pale yellow woman in the moonlight turned around.

He smiled bitterly, he knew that she was not her.

Then, knock out and carry away.

Everything was as he expected.

What he believes is just the handwriting of quinoa.

It reads: Everything is not what you hear. Listen to my explanation, the halberd, the lotus pond.

Shallow flowing water, curling steam upward.

"Miss!"

The hand pouring the tea is slightly tilted, and the tea is deflected.

"Oops"

The pears hurried to wipe them.

Quinoa was faintly calm, and she asked, "How is the war halberd?" ”

"He's being dragged in by our guys. Our man, he believed, thinking it was you. ”

Li'er said cautiously.

Did he believe it?

If he is as clever as he is, he will not see that there is fraud in it?

Or did he give himself over completely and believe her once?

He believed her......

The thick black fan hung down, blocking the calm waves in his eyes.

He believed her.

A warm heart.

A faint smile tugged at his lips.

"Oops, my daughter!"

"Father!"

Quinoa got up excitedly.

The Khan opened his arms.

"My princess, I thought you would not be able to get rid of the love between men and women. It seems that you still chose your father! ”

There was indescribable satisfaction on the old king's face.

Quinoa's face was slightly red, she knew that her father had been sending people to watch her during the days of the Covenant Kingdom. But the first time this kind of thing was mentioned, there was still a slight embarrassment on my face.

"At the age when love first blooms, it is inevitable that there are some little secrets. You are the most noble princess of the Khanate, and I will marry you one day. Calm the ...... in your heart That little loneliness. ”

Although it was a joke, it inevitably caused laughter in the room and set up a lot of atmosphere.

Quinoa's face flushed even more.

"What about you? Which country did you fall in love with, whether it was the prince of the guest country or the prince of Kun, although he told his father. ”

"The daughter is not talented, the young prince of the guest country is talented and beautiful, how dare the daughter climb high."

Quinoa said softly, revealing some of the shyness that a little daughter should have.

Hearing this, the Khan King laughed.

"That's it, it's not too late to tell this king which son you like in the future. This king will be your master! ”

"As long as the father remembers his daughter, it is a great honor for his daughter, and her daughter ...... I'm already satisfied. ”

Quinoa smiled gently, as long as her father could accept her again, everything she had in the Deed Country would be worth it. Like now, she is satisfied to be cared for by her father and talk about her children's private affairs.

"Got it, this king will use the time to make up for you in the future. To you - supreme honor and glory! ”

The old king is a great joy.

Quinoa and Pear are happy together.

"Report!"

"Come in."

Quinoa sat down with her clothes closed, and she was about to undress and go to bed, but she didn't expect to report in the middle of the night.

"What's the matter?"

Quinoa said calmly.

"Newly captured Pact hostages. Refuses to speak. ”

"Have you tried everything?"

"Yes, the man is very persevering, and we ......," the messenger's voice was lowered, "there is no way to get him to speak." ”

"Oh, there's such a thing!"

Quinoa was slightly surprised, the khanate had a lot of spells. Even if he can endure torture and remain sober under the magic technique, his concentration is really not ordinarily strong!

"The man's name?"

"Battle...... Halberd, the Great General of the Covenant Kingdom. ”

"What?"

Quinoa frowned.

"Take me there."

Quinoa rose up in his clothes, and it was cold outside, and he put on a coat. The messenger did not dare to slack off, but only promised to follow.

In the dimly lit dungeon, there was no daylight, and the torches burned faintly.

A figure was half-hidden by the edge of the cage, ragged, and a resolute face could be faintly seen.

"When" the cell door slammed, and a thick echo echoed in the deep silence of the cell.

"Open the door, light the light."

A cold and familiar voice sounded, and the halberd was stunned, and soon pulled out a wry smile, his expression still calm.

A gorgeous figure appeared in front of him, still with that pale yellow familiarity, but mixed with a gorgeous strangeness that had never been felt before. Noble, supreme, cold and indifferent. He looked at him quietly with a kind of indifference that looked up to all beings. In front of her, he was like an ant, so humble and weak, he could be manipulated by her at any time.

People have long been different. That familiar tenderness is long gone......

"Didn't you come to me just to have something to say? Say, what do you want? ”

"I have nothing to say."

"The messenger clearly said that you will only confess if you see the third princess."

"Yes, I want to see the third princess. Is that...... I want to see ...... Fallen quinoa. ”

The language is very gentle.

Quinoa's eyes flickered.

"Now I understand, the third princess is the quinoa."

The voice of the war halberd was unusually cold, without a trace of emotion.

"Every man is his master."

"yes"

The frost in Quinoa's eyes condensed little by little, in this dark dungeon, she was like a luminous body, her clean skin was as white as frost and snow, and the pale yellow silk veil was less low-key and elegant than before, but it was more noble and cold of the royal family and nobles, flowing with endless luxury and nobility, like the breath of a king, dominating the world.

Everyone present was shocked by this nobility and was silent.

Only the halberd, still the same, fearless and fearless.

"Until now, you still won't say it?"

The sound was extremely cold.

"I have nothing to say."

The halberd did not have a wave.

"Whip. ＂

"Smack!"

A gasp of chill sounded in the cell.

"Smack!"

Another whip.

Blood splattered.

Quinoa whipped three times in a row, and the war halberd had already opened its skin and flesh, and its clothes were not covered, and the blood was dripping down and soaking the clothes, but he stubbornly pursed his mouth and suppressed his trembling body, without a trace of shame.

With a "bang", the whip was thrown off. Quinoa turned around and commanded, "Go and get the flute." "The people present were terrified and almost unstable on their feet.

The long transverse flute was raised.

Quinoa said coldly, "Do you know what kind of flute this is?" This is the secret art of our khanate, the magic flute. ”

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, and the war halberd was no exception.

Yu, the great wizard of the Khanate, was proficient in strange magic, and once used only a three-foot piccolo to blow the enemy to lose his armor. And the third princess has studied under the wizard Yu since she was a child, which is also fascinating.

There are few records on the rivers and lakes of the magic flute, but I heard that no matter how determined people are, they can't resist it, so they are recruited as truthfully. Otherwise, the body and mind will be eaten by the magic flute, like a hellfire, and life is better than death.

The halberd's face darkened, and he hesitated slightly, but after a moment he finally calmed down.

"I'll just ask you one thing," said the halberd, "have you changed my general's order?" ”

"Yes."

“……”

Silence is silence that lingers between the two.

After a moment, Quinoa picked up the flute and looked at him, "Do you want me to blow it?" ”

There seems to be a hint of concern.

"Do you want me to hear it?"

The Halberd replied in the same way.

"That day, I guessed it wasn't you, but I went anyway because ...... I promised you on the shore of the willows to let you wait for me. So I choose to believe in you, in Luoquinoa, not in the third princess. I gave you the opportunity to give you my life, Third Princess. ”

Quinoa's face is warm.

Is it tears?

There is a warm liquid that keeps running down.

"Are you still going to blow now? I am the third son of the Qin family, and I am a frontier general. If I can't bear it, what do you think I'll do? I had no choice but to bite my tongue and kill myself in return for the woman I liked. ”

The halberd looked calm.

Quinoa's tears continued to flow, and she slowly put the flute to her lips, blowing only one scale. The halberd immediately had a splitting headache and wanted to die.

Tears kept falling "trumpet" and hit the magic flute, and the flute became intermittent, but it was a heartbreaking sound.

Little by little, the memories of the country became clearer.

Is she the third princess?

Is she a quinoa?

How could she be so cold?

The flute finally stopped, and she slowly lowered it.

This grief seemed to have infected her followers as well, and she found that some were in tears.

She was afraid that someone would see it, so she handed the magic flute back to the messenger and said with a smile: "General of the Covenant Kingdom, your eloquence is really good. I was going to do it, but I didn't want anyone to swear to death. Even so, and so it can only be. I'll leave you alive first. I'll see you when I find a way to do it later. ”

With that, a group of people disappeared into the darkness.

In the dark underground.

The face of the halberd.

It's also wet.