Chapter 329: Who Are You?

Shen Mo obviously knew what they were looking for, but he didn't say a word.

Even Ji Shiyan had known that this would be the case, and the more than 100 people were used to warn Mo Bai?

Let him see clearly and then let him choose?

You don't have to choose at all.

Lin Ke said that day that he was loyal to Da Zhou.

Their southern Xinjiang army, without exception, is loyal to the Great Zhou.

Lin Ke cautiously looked at Mo Bai, whose face gradually became a little pale: "General, what are we going to do now?" ā€

The battle has already begun, and it is doomed to countless casualties.

Lin Ke thought about it, and suddenly said, "King Cheng'an.... Is it deliberate, he went back to the court to borrow troops that day, in fact, it was already calculated, will Your Majesty send you the general? ā€

Ji Shiyan has not returned to Yanjing for two years, and when he suddenly went back, he borrowed troops and said that he wanted to start a war with Shangyang.

Is it just to borrow troops from southern Xinjiang?

Obviously, he can do it with a handwritten letter, why did he rush back to Yanjing for half a month?

Is it from beginning to end, in fact, it is a game that leads the little emperor into the set?

Is the purpose to let the little emperor give it a go, but also to transfer Mobai to the northwest?

300,000 troops, when he wanted to be in the hands of Mobai, wasn't there a pity?

Probably not.

Mobai remembered how he looked when he went to the camp a few days ago.

The power in his hands is monstrous, but he seems to be tired and tired to the extreme.

Did he already count himself into today's dead end?

Ahead was a battlefield of gunpowder smoke, and screams could be heard all around, and a fire and thunder exploded, as if a burst of yellow sand had been raised.

Mobay was extremely sure of one thing at this time-

Ji Shiyan put the choice in his hands, whether to be loyal to Jiangbei Weaving or loyal to Da Zhou.

But he made a choice for him again, because Ji Shiyan didn't think about returning to the dynasty.

Mobai was tempted to ask why.

But he couldn't even see the face of the season banquet.

Will we see you again in the future?

I don't know, but this battle must be fought.

Mo Bai looked at the red yellow sand in the distance, stained red by the blood of the group of Great Zhou hostages, and scarlet appeared in his eyes: "Kill!!!! ā€

——

When he woke up, he saw the familiar tent top.

- She's in the tent.

Immediately, Zhong Xinxin sobbed very softly: "Wine and wine." ā€

She was hugged, Zhong Xinxin's head arched into her arms, and carefully avoided the wound on Qing Jiujiu's chest: "You are finally back." ā€

Qingjiujiu is actually still in a trance.

At first glance, I thought that I was in Meng Jiu'an's barracks, and my reaction became very slow and slow.

She raised her hand and tried to speak, but her throat was hoarse to the point where she couldn't make a sound at all.

"I—"

"Don't worry, drink some water."

Another familiar voice that hadn't been heard in a long time came.

Zhou Tingyue patted Zhong Xinxin's back: "Get up." ā€

Zhong Xinxin reluctantly got up and retreated, she almost cried into a tearful person, because this is because of that, because the mood changes in the past few days are too volatile.

Now that Qingjiujiu is back and people have woken up, she dares to vent unscrupulously.

Zhou Tingyue helped Qingjiujiu up, he hadn't seen him for a long time, and the sickness on his body seemed to be much less, so he let Qingjiujiu half lean in his arms, and sent warm water to her lips: "Drink a little." ā€

Qingjiujiu took a sip in a trance, her throat was not so uncomfortable, and she said, "Don't go." ā€

Originally, Zhong Xinxin's eyes were full of tears: "What? ā€

"Not awake." Zhou Tingyue put the water glass on the table, and patted the wine and coaxed it: "Sleep for a while." ā€

She was unconscious for a day and a night, and when she was found, she was barely breathing.

But it was because of dehydration, injury and blood loss, and she fled all the way without physical supplement, and I don't know how she persevered.

"Let Xie Shi.... Don't go. ā€

Looking at it again, her mind was indeed not awake, and her eyes wandered, as if in a dream.

She struggled in her dream to stop something: "Don't come to save me. ā€

It's painful.

Tears slid down the corners of his eyes as he spoke.

Zhong Xinxin had never seen her so fragile, and when she heard her thanks, her heart was about to break.

It was only later that she learned that Xie Shi asked her about the medicine that day, but it was not an unintentional casual question.

Because when Ji Shiyan jumped off the city wall with Qingjiu, her medicine was gone, and Xie Shi was gone.

Zhou Tingyue looked at the person in his arms, as if he had seen Qingjiu wine in his arms many years ago.

It's just that she wasn't like this at that time, and she struggled and said, "Help me." ā€

At that time, it was still full of Qingjiu wine that wanted to live.

So he was saved, and there were so many stories for so many years afterward.

Now she said not to save her, it's like, as long as she stops this, she doesn't have to pay it back, she can die, and she doesn't need Ji Shiyan to exchange her life for her life.

Is it really hate?

After so many years of entanglement, is there only hate?

Zhou Tingyue slowly patted Qingjiujiu's back until she fell asleep again.

When he laid the person flat on the bed, Qingjiujiu's eyebrows were still wrinkled.

Zhong Xinxin couldn't even bear to take a second look, she retreated first and waited for Zhou Tingyue to come out.

In fact, she didn't expect Zhou Tingyue to come.

Although he knew that Qingjiujiu had left Yanjing at the beginning, he seemed to have maintained some kind of contact with Zhou Tingyue, and Zhou Tingyue had also helped with the establishment of the Medicine King Valley.

But this person has never shown his face, and they don't know exactly what he does.

Zhou Tingyue withdrew from the bedside, and others stepped in to report the matter.

"Childe, His Royal Highness Shangyang has gone all the way to the west and has entered the realm of Wanxingtang, do we want to interfere?"

Zhou Tingyue picked up a handkerchief and wiped his hands, his whole person was still as warm as before, and there was no aggression on his body.

"No, news of the mass grave?"

Hearing the mass grave, Zhong Xinxin's face changed.

When she first rescued Jiujiu, her first sentence was a mass grave, and she could guess that Ji Shiyan should have fallen into a mass grave.

"Back to Gongzi, our people can only go down twenty meters, and the miasma below is too deep to dare to go deep, but we haven't found Ji Shiyan's figure yet."

Zhou Tingyue bowed: "When his people arrive, withdraw from our people, don't go head-to-head." ā€

"Yes."

From just a few words, Zhong Xinxin could hear that this Zhou Tingyue didn't want to have anything to do with the imperial court at all, and he seemed to have been avoiding contact.

When his subordinates went out, Zhong Xinxin hesitated and asked, "Who are you?" ā€