Miao Yanyu held the brocade box and hugged it into his arms. Although he couldn't cry, he still knew what grief was. Lu'er was really dead. He couldn't believe it. When he saw the corpse and Nan Ye
When he was in grief, he could no longer hide from reality. Zhao Luer had already passed away to heaven.
Nan Ye failed to protect his little cutie
"I want to take her away..." Miao Yanyu hugged the box. His arm was still hurting, but the pain was no longer as heartbreaking as the heartache. Now Luer will always be a cat and will never change again.
Always stay with the big tom cat
"Miao Yanyu...I am incompetent! If I didn't protect her, I lost him."
Nan Ye pinched his forehead. The only pain in his life was heartbreaking. What else could he do? He was the emperor, and he still had to exist for the unification. Maybe all he could do at this time was treat Luer well.
The two children he left behind will be his only remaining memories of Luer.
"Nanye, as I said, she loves you deeply, so she must not have a good ending. Why do you insist on keeping her? Is this what you want? Seeing her dead, you are satisfied this time
!" Miao Yanyu was extremely angry.
"no……"
Nan Ye shook his head. What he wanted was Lu'er, not a corpse.
"I will take her away this time. When she is alive, she is yours. When she dies, she should at least belong to me."
"I want to take her back to the imperial capital..."
Nan Ye's voice was very low. He knew that Miao Yanyu's request was not excessive. If Nan Ye hadn't insisted on taking Lu'er with him, how could Lu'er have risked his way to Liuqiu and lost his life?
"Nanye, I will leave your camp now and take Lu'er with me. If you don't agree, you can ask someone to kill me. You are the emperor and you have this right. Even if it is a cat, you can kill it at will."
Miao Yanyu's words were extremely sad. He looked at Nan Ye with contempt, turned around and left with the brocade box in his arms.
Nan Ye reached out and grabbed Miao Yanyu's wrist. Miao Yanyu felt the power and the injured area began to hurt again, but he endured it. How could this pain be more bone-piercing than the heartache?
"If there is another chance, I will let you take her away..."
As soon as these words came out, Miao Yanyu was stunned. Nan Ye really thought so. He would rather give up Lu'er, but now it's too late. Zhao Luer is dead. It's all in vain.
"As long as you understand, Nan Ye, I hope we never meet again in this life. If we meet again, they will still be enemies!"
"Won't……"
"Definitely!" Miao Yanyu's voice was filled with anger. He shook off Nan Ye's hand and strode out.
Nan Ye did not ask anyone to stop Miao Yanyu, nor did he chase after him. Miao Yanyu had always been infatuated with Luer. It was his selfishness that harmed Luer. Otherwise, Luer and Miao Yanyu should have been a happy couple.
What's good about being a human being? Fighting and killing. Miao Yanyu is right. Being a cat should be so comfortable. You can jump around without having to fight with each other, without intrigues, and there is no bloodshed.
Nan Ye fell into his chair. He was miserable. For the sake of a defensive map, he ended up alone.
"Lu'er, how can we turn everything around and turn back time..."
Nan Ye's voice was low and hoarse, his expression was dull, and his hands naturally stretched out. He seemed to see a little white cat, which jumped up obediently, rubbing his clothes and licking his chin...
Miao Yanyu left the Datong camp with physical and mental injuries and all kinds of resentment. He knew that Luer would not wake up, but for the last wish, he had to take her away.
Changting Road with green poplars and fragrant grass, it is easy to go there when you are young and abandoned; the dream of the five o'clock in the morning is left behind in the building, and the sorrow of separation and the March rain at the bottom of the flower
Ruthlessness is not as painful as sentimentality. One inch can become thousands of strands; when the ends of the earth are limited, there is only endless love.
Nan Ye stared at the full moon and stayed awake all night. In the empty tent, there was not even a single cat. Luer, did she really just go like this?
……………………
In the Liuqiu camp, the Datong army has retreated. There is no danger. Such a defense is of course impregnable.
King Esuotu of Liuqiu happily walked down from the city tower and strode towards the camp. Even though Nan Yekong had all his skills, he couldn't break his defense. All Esuotu had to do was wait and wait for the unification.
When the army loses its spirit and is defeated, he can counterattack!
"Hahaha, Nan Ye, you lose this contest, you lose!"
Esuotu looked energetic and high-spirited
Huo Du followed the king all the way, and he was very excited. Let's see what the princess said this time. Nan Ye, whom she admired, retreated, once, twice. If there was a third time, he would have something to say, and Nan Ye would also
But that's it, he's just a little more handsome than other men. The embroidered pillow is just fancy but useless.
When the two of them were happy, a soldier hurried over and reported in a quick voice:
"Your Majesty, the princess is unconscious!"
"Princess?"
Esuo Tu and Huo Du were both very surprised. Why did Zhuer suddenly fall into a coma?
"Come on, what's wrong with the princess?" Huo Du was worried. The princess was his sweetheart, and he would be extremely worried if there was any slight disturbance.
"Report to the king and general, it's all because of that little white cat. I can't explain it clearly. The cat was beaten to death by the princess, but the princess actually fell to the ground and became unconscious. Now the military doctor has also looked at it and can't see.
What's the heresy? It's just that the princess is in a deep sleep."
"Take me to see Pearl quickly"
Esuotu was relatively calm, but a little nervous. Pearl was his darling, the youngest among his children, and the most beautiful one. She was deeply loved by Esuotu and the queen. At this time, it was said that she was in a coma.
, how can you rest assured?
Esuotu and Huo Du entered the princess's tent together. The military doctor and the maid stood aside. There was a dead silence in the tent. The military doctor looked sad and seemed helpless.
On the bed behind the screen, Princess Pearl was lying motionless, her eyes closed, her face pale, as if she was dead.
Huo Du was at a loss when he saw the princess like this. What happened to his unruly woman? She was really not used to not fighting with him for a while.
"What happened to the princess? Wasn't she fine yesterday?"
The military doctor lowered his head, trembling all over, and said timidly: "On the surface, the princess seems to be fine, but... no matter what methods I use, she just can't wake up."
"Don't you want your head anymore? Can't you cope with just a coma?" Huo Du already thought that Pearl was his, and he was as anxious as if he was sick. His eyes were wide open, and the military doctor was even more frightened.
"Forget it, you can't blame the military doctor. I took a look and found that Pearl was sleeping, but... why didn't she wake up?"
Esuotu stopped Huo Du's accusation. He held his daughter's hand, sat beside the bed, and felt Zhu'er's pulse. The pulse was very messy, but he didn't want to be as steady as a deep sleep.