Fan Yi witnessed all this. He looked at the cat with sorrow and anger, but did not dare to go forward and hug it. He silently touched the scroll in his arms. This was no ordinary cat. It was really the emperor's pet cat... She
Why are you here in Liuqiu? What is the map in your arms? Is it Liuqiu’s defense deployment map?
Fan Yi was startled, lowered his hat in a hurry, and carried the stone to the edge of the stone. Behind him, there were still people's voices of astonishment and discussion.
"Hurry and help the princess back"
"Where's the cat?"
"Already dead, throw out of the camp!"
While the soldiers were busy, Fan Yi sneaked into the corner, took out the map in his pocket, unfolded it, and was shocked. This was Liuqiu's defense deployment map.
Thank God. It seems that God is helping them to achieve success. It's just a pity for the cat.
Fan Yi took the picture and had no intention of staying. He walked back quickly and saw a soldier carrying the cat's body with a look of disgust on his face. He seemed to be planning to throw the cat away. Fan Yi hurriedly stepped forward.
"Brother, I'll throw away the cat's body!"
"Okay, stay away. There is no good place for this cat. If you stay here, it will rot. I'm afraid it will stink."
"Know!"
Fan Yi held the cat in his arms, holding back the grief in his heart, and walked to the back hill of the camp. He stretched out his hand to Lu'er's breathing area, convinced that the cat was dead, and couldn't help but lament.
"What kind of cat are you? Datong should thank you. Fan Yi must bring your body back to Datong."
In order to prevent the hard-earned map from being discovered, Fan Yi did not dare to go directly to Datong. He entered Liuqiu territory, changed into civilian clothes, and put Mao'er's body into a brocade box.
Without rest, he rode his horse and whipped wildly back to the Datong camp.
On one side was Liuqiu's defense deployment plan, on the other was Zhao Luer's body. The poor cat was beyond recognition. Nan Ye was stunned. What he had been worried about happened.
"It was Princess E Zhuer of Liuqiu who beat her to death..." Fan Yi whispered
"Get out, get out!"
Nan Ye waved his hands angrily, and the moment he turned around, tears flowed down his cheeks. He was looking forward to, waiting for, and even thinking about Zhao Luer when he attacked Liuqiu.
He does not expect Lu'er to succeed, he only hopes that Lu'er can return to him as soon as possible. Even if it is a cat, it is comfort to Nan Ye, but this request has become extravagant.
After the attack, they returned to the camp. With a mixture of surprise and sadness, Zhao Luer successfully stole the map, but also lost his life. All he saw was an unbearable corpse.
Fan Yi and others retreated quietly. Everyone knew that the emperor had a deep affection for Mao'er. His kindness in saving lives several times was no less than that of any of his ministers. Now that he is dead, who wouldn't be sad?
Nan Ye nodded and sat in front of the desk, holding Mao'er in his arms and arranging her hair that had been dyed red. He imagined that the whip fell down and hit Lu'er's body, which also hurt his heart.
Putting Lu'er's body into the water, he subconsciously looked at the moon. It happened to be a full moon tonight, but Lu'er could no longer transform. She lay quietly on the water, letting Nanye do whatever he wanted.
, and no longer angry
"Didn't you tell me that you have nine lives? Where is the ninth life? Where is it..."
Maybe there are no nine lives at all. Nan Ye knew that his life was like this. He finally got the woman he liked, but she had a cat body. He just recognized it as a cat body, and ended up alone in the end.
He gently wiped Lu'er with a towel and washed away the blood. What was revealed on Mao'er's snow-white body were shocking whip marks. One can imagine how many whips the woman had whipped on Lu'er's body.
"Liuqiu, I will take revenge. You killed my most beloved woman! E Zhu'er..."
That night, Nan Ye faced Lu Er's body and drank heavily until he fell drunk on the ground without realizing it.
Miao Yanyu's arm recovered a lot. He could finally walk out of the tent and breathe fresh air. But as soon as he walked out, he felt that the atmosphere was wrong. There were white cloth covers everywhere in the camp. Are there any dead people? It is normal for people to die in a war.
It won't be so grand, could it...
Is Nan Ye dead?
Miao Yanyu felt a little depressed, but suddenly laughed, are you stupid? Wouldn't it be better if Nan Ye died, so that the little female cat would be his alone? When Nan Ye is gone, Lu'er will definitely follow Miao
Yan Yu is gone
When Miao Yanyu saw a soldier passing by the tent, he stopped him and asked happily: "There are so many white cloth covers, did your emperor die in the battle?"
"Hey, you're a waste of money. Don't talk nonsense. Be careful when you move your head. Our Emperor is so wise and powerful. How could he die in battle? He will live to be ten thousand years old and bless our Emperor's long-term peace and prosperity."
Miao Yanyu knew that Nan Ye was not dead, and was a little disappointed. He cursed in his heart, "Damn, he's a sycophant. Nan Ye is not a monster. Why should he live for ten thousand years? He will be buried in a few decades."
"Then who is this?" Miao Yanyu pointed at the white cloth covers.
"Hey, your emperor's nine-life auspicious cat, you said it is really magical. This cat has made outstanding achievements. Not only has it saved the emperor's life many times, but this time it also went deep into Liuqiu and stole the defense deployment map, which made great achievements. But
It's a pity... that he was beaten to death, so this kind of memorial ceremony is so grand."
"What did you say?"
Miao Yanyu's face suddenly turned pale. He shook his body a few times and almost fell to the ground. Zhao Lu'er is dead? How is that possible? His little cutie, it's impossible. Lu'er is so smart, how could he act so stupidly?
thing?
"It's true. I don't think it's too much at all. This cat is a magical cat."
"Damn it, Nan Ye, give me back my little cutie..."
Miao Yanyu waved his arm regardless of the pain in his arm. The severe pain made him sweat. He strode towards Nan Ye's camp. He wanted to question, abuse, and despise... Lu'er was with him.
Together, we all had near misses, but with Nan Ye, we even lost our lives.
He opened the curtain and saw Nan Ye, whose eyes were bloodshot. In front of him was a small brocade box that had been closed, with a small wild flower placed on it.
"Where is my little cutie?" Miao Yanyu rushed up and grabbed Nan Ye's collar. He didn't care whether he was the emperor or not. As long as he saw Lu'er safe and sound, he didn't care.
Nan Ye pushed Miao Yanyu's hand away and did not answer him. Instead, he directly opened the closed brocade box. In the box, Lu'er was lying quietly. The fur had been combed and no scars could be seen. That was Nan Ye's.
Ye spent several hours organizing it. He didn't want to see Luer's scarred appearance.