Chapter 1389: Turning Enemies into Enemies

Her body is not good now, and she needs to be tired with food to replenish energy, which does not depend on whether we are in a good mood or not, but depends on whether we should eat or not.

Now, she began to eat woodenly, the action is mechanical, it is conceivable, the food does not know the taste, what about me, the meat slices have been taken off the bamboo skewers, the dipping sauce is gently smeared on the meat slices, and chewed gently, before, maybe these things are not even my liking.

But now, I like these things so much that I eat them while I look at the princess of the mandalas.

The soul of the princess of the mandala seems to have gone far away, and she can't see any excessive expressions on her face, but the grief of the whole person can be imagined, and the two of us looked at each other, her face was covered with a faint layer of gloom, and she waved her eyes, and she still ate what was in front of her like cramming.

I gave her the scarf, she wiped the corners of her mouth indiscriminately, probably feeling that she had eaten too much, and wanted to walk outside, looking around in distraction, I exhaled, nodded, and went outside with the mandala princess, and the night sky outside was lit by a bonfire.

The stars in the sky are so bright that we can see the Big Dipper, which is the easiest constellation to find, and the rest are looming and plausible, and people who are not familiar with astronomy and geography will not see it.

The stars dotted with the sky, like jewels, like the eyes of a baby, pure and crystal clear, and the light that connected the canopy so wonderfully that we were both fascinated by the beauty of the sky almost at the same time.

The beauty was so stunning.

"It's beautiful. ”

"Yes. I sighed and wanted to praise it, but I found that no matter how I used words and sentences, I couldn't show one-tenth of the beauty of this moment, I was more sad, more sad, and my silent gaze moved slightly to the face of the princess of the mandala.

Although the brilliant light of the sky fell on her face brilliantly, because of the height and depth, those rays were greatly reduced, and when they fell on her face, it seemed to be shrouded in a faint color, and I was intoxicated by such a beautiful light.

There was a faint keen light on her face, very soft, I looked at the mandala princess, but I felt that I came to this different time and space, and the first time I saw the mandala princess and today's mandala princess are completely different.

What did the first time I saw the princess of the mandala look like? It was a heroic woman, she was condescending, holding a red hydrangea in her hand, and her eyes were as keen as clouded leopards, searching the crowd sharply, trying to find the future Ruyi Langjun.

At the moment when her gaze finally fell on the torture sky, her gaze suddenly softened, and then, her hand shook lightly, and the slippery ball had fallen from the sky, and then smashed into her intended person.

The longing in the eyes, all the forms with infinite vitality, made the body of the mandala princess like a bow that skyrocketed, her body was healthy, and there were red clouds on her face that could only emerge after she was drunk, and even after Xing Tiangan simply rejected the mandala princess, the red glow on her face was still the same.

But now, she hasn't laughed since the child had a miscarriage, and if it weren't for me, I really can't imagine what would have become of her body, and I couldn't do anything about it.

"What about Nandou?" she stood here, for a while, as if she was looking for something, for a long time, before she moved her lips and asked softly, I don't know what to say, silence, this silence makes me feel that her two words just now seem to be an illusion. 、

"What?" I raised my eyebrows.

"Nandou. ”

"Here, yah. "I pointed to the top of my head, and the South Dipper and the North Dipper were entrenched above our heads, one left and one right, one in front and one behind, forming two opposites. The Big Dipper is shining, and Nandou is gloomy, I know what she wants to see what Nandou means.

After her eyes finally searched Nandou, I saw that the princess of the mandala folded her hands and made a very superstitious and very painful look, she closed her eyes slightly, and began to think reverently, and frowned in pain.

"The Beidou Lord is born, and the Nandou Lord is dead. He said, I was speechless, I could only nod, tonight's Nandou is so bleak, it can be seen that between life and death, it is self-evident.

"Yes. I nodded.

"He must be dead, he must be. She repeated it over and over again, over and over again, and whispered her words, as if she had entered a dream. I took the hand of the mandala princess and gave him strength.

"Okay, go back, it's deeper and heavier outside. I said, what about her, nodded, just took a step, and her eyes fell on the crowd far away, and the group of people was still partying, as if it was the end of the world tonight.

Or, tonight is the last day of everyone's life, the brilliant light will smear everyone's face with a happy expression, although the distance is relatively far, but everyone's laughter is still through the air, little by little to flow to the ears outside.

What a sea of joy they wandered in, and I, here, tasted a kind of loneliness and loneliness that there was no way to dispatch with the princess of the mandala, it was so incompatible, and she had already sighed slightly, and said hesitantly: "You see, we are still separated from them after all. ”

"This is your home, what are you always trying to do?"

"Li Zhiyao, since I decided to be with Xingtian, everything I have done has been wrong. She seemed to be repenting, and I thought she would list all of her so-called "ten deadly sins", but no, she just fell silent and closed her eyes.

"What's wrong, right, you believe in fate?" I looked at the mandala princess.

"Fate, fate has always been impermanent, how many times have you ever been fair to me?" she said, I know this, not only fate is not common to the princess of Mandala alone, but in fact, it is unfair to everyone, fate will beat everyone in front of us in a fancy way, making each of us uneasy.

But fate is something that we can hardly resist, it is a force majeure towards death, it is something that is on the edge of the abyss step by step, and the current mandala princess has begun to accept what fate has given her.

Bad scars, still good gifts, her eyes were full of tears, I was more painful, sad emotions were mixed between us, I forced a smile. "Okay, the world, rolling red dust, our lives are as fleeting as a flash in the pan, there is no need to live with ourselves......"

"There's someone there who's doing it against you, so why not be happy?" I said as I looked at him in front of me, and the princess of the mandala seemed to be relieved, and sighed softly.

"It's fine. She nodded, and the two of us chatted for a while, and entered the tent, and my heart beat with it, and the bad news was coming soon, and I could almost feel it.

The commotion outside seemed to have stopped for a moment, and after a while, a panicked soldier had come in, this soldier was panting, it seemed that he had been running for a long time to get here, he knelt at the door of the tent, and out of breath the situation and the results of the battle had been revealed.

After all this was reported, I was afraid that the next thing must be the hysterical cry of the princess of the mandala, and it must be her self-mourning, but ...... Nothing.

She was just silent, gritted her teeth, her cheeks bulged, and the whole person looked as if she had lost her strength, she closed her eyes like that, and then opened them, and the bright ink pupils made me have a delusion as I deserved.

A few years ago, the princess of the mandala appeared.

"Concubine, now, we are not safe, the Central Plains people are likely to come here, for safety, we have discussed, set up camp, please go to the hinterland of the grassland, where the population is sparse, they will not come, just leave now." "It seems that the tarot effect of things is no longer going to turn around.

And they had arranged everything they could, and I looked at the Mandala Princess to see how the Mandala Princess would react, and she listened quietly, but it seemed that there was no reaction at all.

"Okay, this concubine knows, even if you leave one of you, this concubine will not leave here. She said as she stood up, probably because the movement of standing up was too fast, and the blood was reversed into her head, and it could not circulate quickly, and I saw that she was shaky.

I stepped forward and wanted to help her, but she had already rejected my hand, "This concubine will resist to the end." As she spoke, the princess of the mandala tore the strip of cloth next to her, which was considered to be wearing linen and filial piety, and wrapped it around her head indiscriminately.

Inky black sideburns, snow-white strips of cloth, one black and one white, presented two completely different looks, I looked at the white strips of cloth flying in his ears, and my heart was like a knife.

"Now, send an order to the three armies to protect the old and weak women and children to leave, there are those who are willing to fight with the concubine here until the last moment, and those who are willing to throw their heads and spill their blood, just stay here and avenge the khan. "This uncommon hatred cannot be forgotten.

After all, she doesn't have amnesia.

I saw the little soldier go out, and continued to look at the woman in front of me, she had recovered her previous sassy and heroic posture, I knew what she wanted, I immediately took the drape on the hanger next to me, the heavy drape has not been on for more than half a year.

As for her, she calmly held it peacefully.

"This is left to Xingtian. She said, "You convey it on your behalf, I know what the outcome of this battle is, and you will not have any problems with it, to you." She said as she gave me the drae, and I nodded.

Silence lingered between us, and after a long time, the two of us looked at each other for a while, "What about you, what do you use?"

"With his. As he spoke, he went to the tent next to him, and when we came out of the house, the revelry outside had come to an end, and the people were rushing to tell each other, and the news was well known, but the people were quick to accept it.

"I'm not leaving. ”

"I'm not leaving. "A few people have already put on the battle jackets and are coming towards the Mandala princess, as for the old and weak women and children, they need to be protected, and the Mandala princess came out of the military tent as if she had played another role.

People looked at the mandala princess, and gradually gathered around, they were ready to listen to the mandala princess's orders, this final battle, whether to use death to defend their dignity, or to evacuate? people's eyes fell on the mandala princess like a sharp sword.