When the clouds fell and woke up again, it was already three days later in the morning.

Yunluo's butterfly-like eyelashes flashed and flashed, and her hazy eyes slowly opened, and she saw Wang Qianqian with rabbit eyes at first sight, Yunluo's face suddenly sank, and her demeanor suddenly revealed an indescribable poignancy and coldness, "Who are you, what is the purpose of lurking around me?"

Wang Qianqian looked at her blankly, "The slave maid is Long'er, the young lady doesn't know the slave maid."

Yunluo's pale thin lips opened slightly: "I don't have to act, I already know, I just want to hear you say it in person" After speaking, Yunluo felt a pain in his heart, the children who had no chance, and the people he had always regarded as sisters, betrayed him.

As soon as Yunluo's words came out, Wang Qianqian was sitting next to her, and immediately panicked, as if a time bomb had been planted beside her, cramped and uneasy, and finally muttered: "It turns out that Miss knows"

Yunluo squinted his eyes slightly, "Yes, I had doubts before, but now I gradually understand"

"The slave's name is Wang Qianqian, and she went to the Prime Minister's Mansion three years ago, but the slave is sincere to the young lady"

"Sincerely, you are Jun Wuchen's person to spy on me, haha...."Yunluo couldn't help laughing, tears came out, and his aggressive gaze was cast coldly, "What about this time, it was also Jun Wuchen who asked you to come and get medicine for me?"

Wang Qianqian lowered her long eyelashes, and finally closed her eyes: "It's the slave who is sorry for Miss, so if Miss kills the slave and maid, the slave and the maid will never complain."

Yunluo understands that Jun Wuchen still has a trace of affection for him, but he can't resist his temptation of revenge and Jiangshan, and the entanglement with Guo Jingwen has greater interests, sacrificing his children to fulfill his wishes, Yunluo already has a mirror in his heart.

"Get out, I don't want to see you now"

In the next few days, Yunluo got into the tip of the horn and couldn't get out, without saying a word, getting haggard and emaciated, Jun Wuchen endured the heartache, and could only sneak into her room in the middle of the night, quickly clicked a few acupoints on her, helped her up from the bed, poured some nutritional medicine on her, and put her in a posture of meditating on her knees, Jun Wuchen also sat down behind her, one hand against the waist lifegate acupoint, the other hand against the back of the heart, a faint wisp of true qi, slowly circulating around her meridian substance.

By the time Yunluo's spirit gradually improved, it was the tenth day of December.

On this day, it was destined to become a huge battlefield, with about 700,000 troops, with the strong logistics of the palace, sweeping like a flood.

Shaomen Pass is forty miles away. Jun Wuchen stood in the city tower and looked at the people and horses who couldn't be seen by the black pressure a hundred and ten miles away, and he was a little uneasy.

All of our people are less than 550,000, and they were excited before. But now it's the opposite, it's outnumbered.

Jun Wulian's army was all black armor, this kind of armor was exclusive to the Fengyu Dynasty, and it was all heavy armor, which was difficult to pierce. In any case, Jun Wulian's army is indeed not to be underestimated.

A day had passed, and Jun Wulian didn't move, as if he was waiting for something.

Behind Jun Wuchen, Yun Xiong and Guo Shangshu stood behind their hands in a row, Yun Xiong and Yun Luo were tightly tied together, Yun Luo was convicted, he naturally couldn't escape, he was also forced to be helpless, Guo Shangshu said: "The prince's soldiers and horses have a great impact on our morale!"

Yun Shuyang was also standing not far away, but at this time, it was Yun Shuyang in white robes, looking at it from afar, the rolling tents in the distance, as many as ants, were vividly visible.

Behind there, a large yellow tent could be faintly seen, which should be Jun Wulian's.