I will definitely see him clearly, etch it in my heart, and never forget it.

I never knew that the parting of life and death was only a matter of a moment, and the people who were still talking together at the last moment might just turn around, go up and down the yellow spring, and the two places were gone. His smile will be forever remembered.

I have seen the cruelty of war, I have seen bloody killings, I have seen the devastation. I was lucky, because I followed Huo Quai, the god of war who had never been defeated in his life, and I never knew what a defeated war was like.

I know that after several major wars, Whitewater City is very empty of money and food, and although it has pacified the Quartet, it has continued to rebel and has not yet recovered. In this war, Chu Jinmo was defeated, which I didn't expect.

Because the soldiers of Baishui City are no longer united, all they want is food and clothing, and their fighting spirit has long been worn out by the days of hunger and cold. This war was tantamount to defeat without a fight, and Chu Anguo's 30,000 army easily defeated Chu Jinmo's 40,000 army.

On the seventh day, Huo Qu did not come back, but Chu Jinmo came back. He was carried back to Whitewater, while his army fled, scattered, surrendered, and died in battle.

"Master, no... Master—" Doris called anxiously outside the door, and all my thoughts were disrupted.

As the footsteps approached, I got up from the dressing table in confusion, and only then did I look back to see the door of the dormitory being pushed open heavily. The cold wind of the winter snow outside hit my face, blowing up my uncombed hair and tangling it together.

The person who came was Qin Nan, his face was very solemn, and there was a struggle in his eyes, "Mulan", hearing him call my name, my heart suddenly slammed, and my heart beat hard.

"The king, he... went. ”

This sentence was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and I looked at Qinnan in a daze, and the red tents all over the dormitory turned into scarlet blood in front of my eyes, splashing all over the ground. His legs went limp, and he sat back on the cold seat.

The palace door was closed, leaving me alone to sit on the side of my makeup, staring in the mirror, there was no trace of tears in my shining eyes, just a light chuckle. In a trance, he asked what came to his mind.

I immediately got up and pushed open the vermilion window, and the snow drifted into the window like goose feathers, pouring on my body and face. With a faint smile, I took a few snowflakes, but what came to my ears was what Qinnan had said to me.

"The king had no intention of hurting Chu Anguo, but when this battle was supposed to be a victory, he hesitated many times."

"Chu Anguo took the opportunity to lead the army to rush and kill, the king was defeated, and at this time there was a mutiny in the army, and as soon as the soldiers in front retreated, all the soldiers behind retreated."

"Whitewater City can't be defended anymore, please leave as soon as possible, I will lead the last soldier to defend Whitewater City, and I will live up to the king's trust."

Outside the plug, the smoke is lonely, and the sky is full of frost and snow.

I looked up at the white snow that covered the entire sky.

Back then, it was Chu Jinmo who brought me to Yuexi, and now who will take me out of Yuexi, and who will accompany me to complete this road that I tried my best but couldn't finish?

Back then, I left because of Chu Jinmo's betrayal, and refused because I couldn't let go of Huo Quai. But after three years of walking, I still stayed where I was, in the court of Whitewater.

Jinmo, why do you have to go first, why can't you live well?