Lin Youran waited outside the wounded barracks, looking at the generals who were carried in one by one, she had never seen Wen Yu's figure, and her worries far exceeded her relief.

This time, the fight lasted so many days, and countless people were wounded, and the wounded soldiers could not be put in the barracks, and many more places were built later.

If Wenyu was only slightly injured, he was afraid that he would be seriously injured, or......

"Miss Lin!"

Lin Youran suddenly heard a voice calling her behind her, she was really worried, so she asked a guard general to go to the army where Wenyu was to investigate.

Seeing that he was back, Lin Youran hurriedly walked up to meet him, "Can you find out the news of Wenyu?" ”

"Wenyu is ......"

Before the man finished speaking, Lin Youran's wrist was suddenly grabbed by a soldier covered in blood, and she was startled, "My lord is injured, go to the injured barracks!" ”

"But Lin Youran, Miss Lin?"

"It's ...... me"

For some reason, Lin leisurely looked at the blood-stained soldier and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Mr. Wenyu's team was sent to the rear of the palace to cover the retreat of everyone, and when we retreat to the city wall, we will come to their aid, Mr. Wenyu...... Late to retreat, already ......"

"What?" Like a thunderbolt from the sky, Lin Youran was stunned and asked, "What did you just say...... Say what? ”

"It's what I saw with my own eyes, Mr. Wenyu couldn't retreat, and his head was cut off by the enemy, although the satin boy went down to rescue him personally, but it was too late, Mr. Wenyu had already ...... The soul has returned to its homeland. ”

"What......" Lin asked again stiffly.

She could understand every word this person said, but why couldn't Lin Youran understand these words when they were connected together?

"Mr. Wenyu asked me to give this thing to you." The man pulled out a blood-soaked letter from his bosom, "Mourn." ”

Lin Youran's mind was in chaos, her body seemed to be soaked in ice water, and she had never felt so cold.

Like a marionette, she took the blood-stained envelope handed by the man and stood there for a long time, looking at the letter with a blank expression.

I don't know how long she stood still, but she opened the envelope as if she had suddenly come back to her senses, and she felt that the envelope was very heavy, and there must be something in it.

Maybe Wenyu didn't die, it was just an inappropriate little joke on his part......

After Lin leisurely opened the envelope, an old silver bracelet fell out of the envelope.

Lin Youran has seen this bracelet...... It was Wenyu's mother's silver bracelet......

At that time, in order to save her life, Wenyu gave the silver bracelet to Lin Zhongbao, and after Lin Zhongbao died, the silver bracelet returned to his hand, and Wenyu always carried it with him.

She also remembered that Wen Yu had said that this silver bracelet was left by his mother to her future daughter-in-law......

Lin Youran was stunned, and opened the envelope that read "Miss Lin personally opened", some of Wenyu's handwriting had been fused with blood, but if you looked closely, you could still tell it.

"Miss Lin, when you see this letter, it means that Xiao Sheng has died, if you can, Xiao Sheng wants to say these words to you personally, instead of asking someone to hand over such a chapter of letter to you.

In the short nineteen years of Xiaosheng, there are two things that are the luckiest, one is to be born in this world, although this world is not perfect, but Xiaosheng has loving parents, sensible little sister, it is fortunate to be able to come to the world to see it.

The second thing is to meet you, Miss Lin.

The girl is deeply in love, Xiaosheng is afraid that the girl is wrong to love, and she is very grateful, but Xiaosheng does not dare to accept this feeling, I am poor, I am happy to be mediocre all my life, and I am not powerful, if I am really with the girl, I am afraid that the girl will be lost for life.

And the satin boy is a rare upright gentleman, Xiaosheng believes that he will take good care of the girl.

Please forgive Xiaosheng for being so selfish, and sacrifice her life for the country today, Xiaosheng has never regretted it, and the book is not exhaustive, I hope that the girl can grow old with her lover and love her.

Wen Yu is a masterpiece. ”

After reading the suicide note left by Wen Yu, Lin Youran was much calmer than she imagined, for some reason, she didn't feel such deep sadness, and she didn't cry.

It's just that the heart that had been carried since the beginning of the war suddenly plummeted and smashed her to pieces.

Is Wenyu really dead? She stood there with a pale face, asking herself.

She didn't believe the answer, so how could she believe that a living person would be gone if he said no? Until she saw Wenyu's corpse with her own eyes, she would never believe it!

This thought flashed in Lin Youran's mind, she seemed to be injected into her soul, and Mu Ne's dull eyes suddenly had color.

If you want to see people alive and see corpses when you die, who would believe that a living person would die like this without knowing it!

She clutched the envelope and the silver bracelet, and barely ran a few steps when she stopped around the corner, staggered two steps forward, and almost collapsed on the ground at the sight of what she saw.

I saw that Sain Yunchuan's white clothes were stained with blood, and his usually meticulous hair was messy at this time, and he couldn't count how many injuries he had on his body, the abdomen was the most serious, and it seemed that he had been cut by a knife, and blood was gushing outward.

He covered the wound with one hand, and held a blood-soaked sackcloth in the other, which was bulging inside, revealing a few strands of hair soaked in blood.

After Satin Yunchuan saw her, he also stopped, and the two looked at each other for a long time before Lin Youran trembled and pointed to the thing in Satin Yunchuan's arms.

"That'...... What is it? ”

Satinyunchuan's thin lips moved, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Friend, I don't want to let his corpse be humiliated by the people of Southern Xinjiang, but ...... I can't bring back all his broken bodies......"

He ...... Who is he? ”

Lin leisurely stepped away from his legs, which seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and walked in front of Sain Yunchuan step by step, his bloodshot red and swollen eyes staring at the head in Sain Yunchuan's arms.

Her body didn't obey the call, as if she was immersed in a cold pool, and kept trembling, Lin Youran stretched out her hand, trembling and trying to uncover the layer of linen, but was grabbed by Satinyun Chuan's wrist.

He shook his head at her, "He doesn't want you to see him now, let him rest in peace." ”

This affirmative answer made Lin Youran seem to have fallen into a bottomless cliff cave, tears finally fell, and her heart twitched, and it hurt terribly.

As if comforting, Sain Yunchuan gently patted her shoulder, and after saying "festival condolences", he limped past her.

Lin Youran behind him was like crazy, crying and laughing, and she didn't take a few steps, she suddenly caught up from behind, ran to him and lifted the piece of linen, and Wenyu's severed head immediately appeared in front of her.

It's him...... It was really him......

The Wenyu who is clearly in danger himself, but also deals with the wicked and does his best to help others.

The one who gave his mother's relics to others in order to save himself.

The Wenyu who knew that she couldn't sleep all night because of the death of the leopard in the forest, so she sewed sachets for her overnight......

Really left......

Lin Youran had a "buzz" in his head, and his body seemed to be drained of strength in an instant, and the whole person sat on the snow.

The past came flooding back one by one, and he didn't know how long it took to come back to his senses, looking at Wen Yu's closed eyes and the scar on the severed head, he finally accepted the result, covered his face with his hands, and broke down and cried.

In the next few days, Lin Youran's whole person seemed to have lost his soul, not only was the water and rice not exhausted, but he also never closed his eyes and rested for even a moment.

She lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye, her once fleshy little face was now yellow and thin, and the light in her eyes was gone, and even when she knew that Qingyun came, she never said a word.

Sain Yunchuan was with her, looking at her appearance, he couldn't tell what kind of feeling he had, after Wenyu died, he should be happy, but why didn't he feel a little happy in his heart?

Just like when he was eight years old, when he saw the old master being executed, he knew that people would cry, break down, and find it difficult to accept when they lost someone important, but he didn't feel anything.

It's the same today.

Of course, he wouldn't feel heartache because of Wen Yu's death, after all, he single-handedly contributed to it, and it was also what he thought about in his heart, but seeing Lin Youran so sad, he just felt strange.

It's better to say that he was very strange from the beginning, although Lin Youran had explained the word "emotional value" to him, but he still didn't understand what Wenyu could bring her, after all, what can make a person happy is not limited to only one person, in this case, is Wenyu still the only one?

He couldn't figure it out, and he didn't want to think about it anymore, Sain Yunchuan's only wish now was to let Lin Youran eat something and sleep well, maybe her state would be better.

But it was obvious that her current state could not do what Sain Yunchuan hoped for, just when he wanted to knock Lin Youran unconscious directly, forcibly feed her something, and let her rest, Shao Yisong's voice suddenly came from outside the tent.

"Miss Lin, can the Lone King come in?"

Lin Youran naturally wouldn't respond to him, Satin Yunchuan didn't have any feelings for this person, he neither liked nor hated it, but Shao Yisong's identity was here, and he still had to respect it.

"In the Lower Satin Yunchuan, see the king."

"No need to be polite, get up."

Shao Yisong raised his hand slightly, his tone was flat, and he said: "The lonely king has something to say to Miss Lin alone, and asks the satin boy to wait outside for a while." ”

"Yes."

Although Sain Yunchuan didn't know what Shao Yisong had to say alone, he was sure that Shao Yisong had no malicious intentions, so he stayed outside with confidence.

The camp tent was extremely silent, and the footsteps of the soldiers patrolling outside could be clearly heard, and the usually cold and noble Emperor of the Xu Dynasty sat next to Lin Youran, he looked at her unattractive appearance and took the initiative to speak.

"The Lone King can understand your current mood, when the Lone King's favorite woman passed away two years ago, the Lone King was as depressed as you, and even thought like crazy that he wanted to make an ice coffin and leave the happy body in the Lone King's bedroom forever."

Lin Youran still didn't respond, Shao Yisong seemed to be talking to himself, and asked, "Do you know how the Lone King accepted that fact?" ”