Chapter 1311 I want to have a beginning and an end with you

After a long time, Xiao Li stood upright, standing in front of the tombstone with his head held high and his chest raised. The wound on his lower left hand was still flowing out of bright red blood.

She raised her right hand and gently pressed her left chest, giving a tribute to the marching man.

Chu Yue, Xuanyuan Xiu, Emperor Shenwu, Ninth Princess and other people in the rear, went to the military service ceremony together,

"Sister Xiaoyue, let's go."

Xiao Li walked towards Chu Yue with red and swollen eyes.

Qin Jinnian wore a thin blue shirt and wanted to speak but stopped, but she was silent after all.

Chu Yue lowered her eyes and looked at Xiao Li's bleeding hands, without any intention of taking out the pill.

She knew better than anyone else that Xiao Li wanted to use the wound to tear the pain to relieve her longing for the eldest brother of the Xiao family.

"How is General Xiao?"

The Ninth Princess Xuanyuan Yu looked at Xiao Ran and asked.

Chu Yue's eyes were slightly condensed.

Logically speaking, General Xiao Tianyou should come to send his eldest son on his last journey.

It’s just that a white-haired man gives away a black-haired man, for him, it’s nothing more than an extreme pain.

"Father doesn't want to come."

Xiao Ran was full of pain: "The good brother said he was gone, but his father said he didn't dare to come, he didn't dare to watch. As long as he didn't come to see him, he could be the elder brother, just go out for a long time. There is still hope for life, and maybe he will be back soon."

"It's better if he doesn't come."

Xiao Li said: "He has lost his arm and is emotionally unstable. If he suffers from illness, it will be bad."

Chu Yue remained silent and raised her hand and patted Xiao Li on the shoulder.

When you are separated from your relatives in life and death, any comfort will appear pale and powerless.

Only a long time can one repair the shocking wounds.

But no matter how many years have passed, the scars are always there and it hurts at the touch.

Suddenly, the ancestor Xuanyuan Xiu walked to the front of the tombstone.

Everyone's eyes fell on him.

Xuanyuan Xiu clasped his fists and bowed deeply.

"The immortal warrior, Shenwu will always remember your merits and your determination to die for the country."

Xuanyuan Xiu nodded and lowered his head, tears filled his eyes. Facing the soldiers who lost to the Shenwu Kingdom, he felt heartbroken and hoarse, and he endured the uncontrollable pain.

Emperor Shenwu followed Xuanyuan Xiu and bowed together.

As the lord of a country, this is their regret and heartache.

Xiao Ran smiled with tears in his eyes and looked at the two emperors Xuanyuan Xiu.

If the elder brother knows what he knows under the spring, he will definitely be able to smile in the nine springs and close his eyes in the nine netherworlds.

"Everyone, leave the post-disaster reconstruction to me, you can return to the northern border as soon as possible."

Xiao Ran said.

After that, everyone saluted to Xiao Bai's tomb and embarked on the journey to the north.

The rag also consumed the last bit of energy, and returned to the original state with Xuanyuan Xiu, and came to Chu Yue's Shennong space.

Chu Yue held Ye Mohan's hand, stepped on the ridge of the Vermilion Bird, and flew towards the direction of the North Frontier City with many beast spirits.

"Pillow."

Chu Yue smiled and stared into the man's eyes: "Thank you."

Ye Mo raised his long finger, tapped Chu Yue's forehead, looked at her, and said seriously: "It should be like this, how come the thanks? Indeed, you left without saying goodbye. I have been afraid, collapsed, felt uncomfortable, and angry, but I can't blame you, because as you said, everyone who died in front of this city has family. And no matter how many emotions you have, they have disappeared at the moment you appear, because all the emotions, things, and people in the world are not as important as your coming."

"Even if I want to thank you, I will thank you."

Ye Mohan's voice was slightly hoarse, and he hid his affection: "It is me who should thank you for your willingness to stand in front of the evil king who is not tolerated by the world and is proud of it, and I should feel honored because I am standing in front of a general who has been admired and admired by the world."

He also knew that her affection was profound.

If it weren't for him, the more than 3,000 prisoners of war would not have killed them all with one order.

If Dongli City begged to revenge his evil king's identity, even if she had died for this city until dawn, she would turn around without hesitation, fight side by side with him, and draw swords at Dongli Shenwu.

Everyone in the world said that Ye Chuyue was so lucky to be able to hold his hands with him and become the descendant of the Holy Land.

But people can also know that he was lucky in his three lives and was favored by this blessed daughter. From then on, there was light shrouding his eyebrows, and it was no longer the darkness of ninety thousand years.

When he saw the support of the people of Dongli City for his son-in-law, he realized that there are many beliefs and missions in this world, which cannot be explained in just a few words!

He loved her with great enthusiasm, loved her with great strength, and loved her to plan and win a thousand miles away.

Love her is better than everything in the world!

Chu Yue's smile became deeper and deeper, but her throat was sore that she felt a throbbing of wanting to pounce into the man's arms.

Ye Mohan leaned over to her ear and stretched out his slender and jade-like hand to the girl like a gentleman: "Achu, I want to have a beginning and an end with you."

"Me too."
Chapter completed!