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.Night. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The rain is coming.

Window. Wind and rain crashed against the windows. There was a snapping sound.

Mogo sat up from the bed. Walk towards the window.

All these years of military career. Has accustomed him to falling asleep in any nasty situation. Recover your strength as quickly as possible and plunge into a new battle. But this night. He had insomnia. He felt that the wind and the rain were intertwined. Each time it hit him hard in the heart.

The window was pushed open with a bang. A curtain of wind and rain is blowing in your face.

Mogo looked up and took a deep breath. Ren Fengyu banged on his body.

When the eyes are gradually soaked with rain. The figure of the princess suddenly appeared in his sight.

"General Mo. The child will leave it to you," Naya said, holding the child in her arms. Slowly knelt down in front of him.

"Your Highness the Princess. No," he hurriedly rushed forward. Lift the princess up.

"I'm just an ordinary mother now. Promise me. Deliver him safely to his father," said the princess with tears in his eyes.

Mogo fell to his knees. Took the sleeping child from the princess's hand.

"Your Highness. What's the name of the little master?"

"I can only give him life. Please give the child a heroic family name and a resounding name," the princess smiled and stood up.

"Mogo made a note," Mogo stood up. He nodded heavily at the princess.

"Then I'll be relieved," the princess looked at Mogo. Nodding happily.

"Your Highness, please take care. Mogo took his leave," said the princess, smiling. But her eyes made Mogo's heart ache inexplicably. He didn't want to stay for a minute. Because he would rather face an army of thousands of horses. I don't want to go through such a scene. There is no greater pain in the world than life and death. Charlotte's departure. It has made him experience the pain of a father and son dying at the same time. How could he endure the separation of flesh and blood in front of him?

Naya nodded distractedly. Her eyes kept looking at the child in Mogo's arms.

Mogo gritted his teeth and turned around. Walk towards the door.

"General Mo. Can I look at him again?" Behind. Suddenly, Naya's slightly hoarse voice was heard. Mogo stood still.

Naya walked over.

Her steps seemed a little floating. His face also became extraordinarily pale.

"Kids. I can't be with you anymore. Grew up. Don't blame me. You have to know that mom loves you."

Tears. Drop by drop slid down his face.

Every drop. It's all love and blood flowing from a mother's heart.

"General Mo. Please tell him. Naya in this life. Leave him with too much disappointment this time. Naya won't let him down again."

Naya finished. Turn and leave.

"Her Royal Highness the Princess......" that absolute background. It made Mogo cry.

"Princess, princess. Me and him. Maybe it's because of these two words......" Naya stood in front of the window. Muttered to himself.

The "sister-in-law" looks at the princess's lonely background. A name that is widely spread because of the black eagle protecting flowers. Suddenly it surged up Mogo's throat. But he opened his mouth. but he did not cry out.

"Old Mo. Why don't you even have that goddamn courage," Mogo wiped the rain from his face. Yang Tian sighed. What happened before leaving the fortress of Sit. not only made him understand the princess's deep affection for the head of the sea. It also made him faintly aware of the princess's determination to live and die with the fortress. Although he was forced to leave the fortress with the second division. But if you can call your sister-in-law. For the poor girl who has been tormented by love. It's also a great comfort.

"Knock knock" outside the door. There was a soft knock on the door.

A distraught Mogo is about to lose his temper. A woman's soft voice sounded outside the door: "General Mo." I'm Scarlet Tears."

After returning to the city of Priselli. Mogo only saw Alexander. After telling him what happened at Fortress Sit. He locked himself in his room. No one wants to see it.

But the late night visit of the flowers. Not only did it surprise him. It also made him have to see.

Mogo opened the door. I saw Hua Crimson Tears and Shui Ling'er. Although with an umbrella. But the two of them were still drenched in the rain.

Mogo hurriedly invited the two into the room.

"General Mo. Ling'er and I both know about the child. He didn't wait for Mogo to speak. Hua Fei said with tears in her eyes.

Mogo didn't know what to say for a while. My heart was full of uneasiness. This matter is a family affair of the chief. He had wanted to wait for him to come back and deal with it. I didn't expect them to take the initiative to find him.

Woman. All are jealous. Liuyun can make the two women live in harmony. It's already an extremely difficult task. And now suddenly there is another child. And this child is another woman and his. Who knows what will happen?

Mogo, who is entrusted by the princess. chose to remain silent in front of the two.

"The princess and the children suffered a lot for him. They all blame us for being too careless, and now she's gone. We want to take the baby home," Hua said with tears. In her tone. With a deep sense of sadness and self-blame.

"General Mo. I want to meet the child," Shui Ling'er also said eagerly.

"Kids. Now it's being taken care of by the girls in the Fire Phoenix Legion. Mogo replied abruptly. He didn't understand. Why did these two women learn that Naya and Liuyun have a child. can behave so calmly and generously.

In fact. For Hua Crimson and Shui Ling'er. Naya was able to sacrifice her innocence to save Liuyun when he was in danger. It was enough to change their opinion of her. And she led the Fire Phoenix Legion alone against the Blood God Cult. In the end, he was martyred in a heroic way of burning the city. It has won their respect. When the two daughters led the Black Eagle thousands of miles to fight in the territory of the Asman Empire. He also jointly led three regiments to fight the Asman army on the Daxing Mountain. What they did at the time. It's all about waiting for the return of the flowing clouds. Or avenge him. Now. Naya died as a princess in the battle of Seit Fortress. In fact, it is also to block the Blood God Cult army. Wait for the flow cloud to return. How similar they were to the beginning? Let them understand Naya's inner sorrow and infatuation.

Hua Fei's eyes couldn't help but turn red when she heard this: "General." The world. Is there anything more thoughtful than a mother taking care of her children? But the child has two mothers."

Shui Ling'er also said with tears in her eyes: "General Mo, don't worry. Ling'er will do her best to take care of him."

"That's right. My old Mo will be relieved, I'll take you there now," Mo Ge's heart couldn't help but be hot. He sighed.

Hua Fei fell down in front of Mogo with tears in her eyes: "General." This matter is about the princess's name. You have been wronged, and I thank you on his behalf."

Mogo hurriedly helped her up. sighed: "Compared to the grievances suffered by the princess. What can I be?"

In the wind and rain. The three of them walked towards the seat of the group of female officers of the Fire Phoenix Legion.

Sparrow never thought of it. The water still let him into her room again so quickly. After that sweet and crazy night. The water still had no color on him. It turned into a sleeping mass of water again. Although the sparrow knew that something unusual must have happened that night. But he didn't dare to ask her. I had to hide thousands of questions in my heart. The room is in. But the sparrow kept a "suitable" distance from her very familiarly. She said it. Appropriate. You have to be at least three meters away.

The water still sat on the edge of the bed. Look at the sparrow standing in the corner like a child who has made a mistake. Crying and laughing, he said, "Why don't you break the wall." It's cool to stand outside in the rain."

"Oh," Sparrow replied stupidly. Turn around and prepare to hit the wall. He felt like staying in the room. He's really hot. Because he remembered the night when he was in a state of confusion.

"Give me back," Shui said bitterly. She had never realized that Sparrow was such a wooden dragon. I didn't expect to suddenly change completely.

"Sit next to me. But don't be cranky," after learning the news of Naya's death today. Her heart was very uncomfortable. So I called him into the room to talk to her.

The sparrow walked over to the bed and sat down as he spoke. After chatting for a while. The sparrow gradually returned to normal.

"I wanted to rush to Fortress Seat with a few brothers to find those monsters and fight them, but I didn't believe it. With the strength of a few of us. It's a pity that you can't deal with those bone frames. Alexander's kid didn't let "mention the Blood God Cult." The sparrows also hate itchy. Although he rarely meets Naya. But Sparrow also knew that this woman and Liuyun were a little ambiguous. The Cult of the Blood God captures the fortress. It was undoubtedly a resounding slap in the face to the Black Hawks. It makes the sparrows feel pain in their faces. Shui still sighed: "The combat power of an adult dragon clan. It is only slightly stronger than the human Earth Saint Rank powerhouse. Face the army of Blood Skeletons. You guys won't be able to take advantage. What's more, the other party still has a master to press the formation. You went. It's hard to say if I can come back."

"That's better than doing nothing, it's better now. The whole city has become bleak because of the death of the princess, and I can't figure it out. Why did the boy announce the princess's death at this time? There is no common sense of war," sparrow complained.

The water still thought about it for a moment. Only then did he say slowly: "You." Thinking of him too simply, he did. There is his deep meaning. Sadness. It's also a kind of power. Silent. It is often a precursor to an outbreak. In the hearts of the warriors of this continent. all have an unsolvable princess complex. Hurt the princess lander. It won't end well. Don't you know. Bard's mouth. There are often knights who risk their lives to slay dragons. The legend of saving the princess from the dragon?"

Speaking of which, in the end. Shui still couldn't help but laugh.

"Ugh. Anyway, I haven't done anything like catching a princess. Even if it's done. I guess no one can slaughter me," Sparrow laughed awkwardly. "Of course. If the elves oppose us in the future. I don't mind kidnapping you."

The water is still heard. I couldn't help but look pale.

"What's wrong?" Sparrow asked nervously.

The water shook his head silently. But his brow furrowed.

"I'm just kidding. I'm not going to fight the elves. I'll definitely find a way to convince those who are against it. Sparrow hurriedly added.

"It's too early to think about it. Everything will be determined. I'm just thinking about the Fortress of Sit. The water still said.

"The fortress of Sit is finished. Sooner or later, the Cult of Blood will come to Priselli City. At that time, a big war will inevitably be a big battle, and I just hope that Liuyun's kid will come early. ”

"Nope. It's a bit weird. You should know. Is there a big battle between the Blood God Cult army and the dead officers and soldiers of the Fire Phoenix Legion?"

"Hmm. I heard. This thing is strange though. But it doesn't do much harm to the Blood God Cult?" Sparrow asked, puzzled.

"If I'm guessing right. The magic that makes the dead a powerful warrior. It's like the legendary ancient magic," the water said leisurely.

"What ancient magic?" Sparrow asked.

"I hope it's you. The great king, Naya, is a good girl. How can he die so miserably," the water still did not answer the sparrow's question. I prayed silently in my heart.

18th of the Imperial calendar. A bright morning.

A monument to the heroes of the Battle of Priseli bathed in the morning light. It looks particularly solemn and solemn. The golden stars inlaid on the stele. The light of the morning sun is projected on the wide lining circumference. As in old days. Silently conveying what the monument designers wanted to tell people is the sacrifice of countless heroes. A new lease of life has been ushered in for this war-torn city.

"See, no. The biggest star. It's the princess sister you want to see all day long."

on the square. An old man with a sad face. He pointed to a large gold star newly inlaid on the top of the monument. Said to the little girl next to him.

The little girl raised her innocent face. Look at the star. Gently waving the flowers in his hand: "It's so beautiful"

Then. She turned her head to look at the old man again. He pursed his lips and asked in confusion, "But." Grandfather. How did my sister become a star?"

"Because she's an angel. The angels went to heaven from one place to another. It became a star," the old man smiled wryly. Explained to the alcoholic woman. Her granddaughter. He once attended the inauguration of the Monument to the Heroes of the Battle of Priseli with Princess Naya. In just a few days. The approachable, gentle and amiable princess became her sister. So much so that in the days after Naya left. She kept clamoring to see her.

"I don't want stars. I want a sister," the little girl looked at the Venus on the monument. Shook his head. Said firmly.

Through the eyes of the child. The world is wonderful. But their young minds seem to understand. Ethereal, distant beauty. In the end, it is not as important as the people around you.

"Okay. Grandpa will take you there" The old man stroked his granddaughter's head lovingly. Led her towards the long line in front of the monument.

In front of the monument. There is a huge portrait of Princess Naya. Portrait of the author. He is an old professor in charge of teaching painting in the art department of the Roman Academy. Flower Scarlet Tears when the Romance Academy was held across the country. These old guys who have been kept by the royal family. He was sent to various academies by the prince Shiyan. to demonstrate the Imperial Royalty's support for the Roman Academy.

Portrait of a princess. Beautiful, noble and holy.

She had a sweet, coquettish smile on her face. Apparently still a deep boudoir girl who doesn't know what sorrow is.

Who would have thought. It's just this girl who is as weak. A royal princess. But he became the most heroic general of the empire in the war?。.。