She opened her eyes, and what caught her eyelids was a clear and handsome face, as perfect as ever.
"Bi Tianyi...Bi Tianyi..." Mu Fengyi suddenly widened her eyes and looked at him in disbelief. Suddenly, her face was so numb that there was no feeling at all. There was only a trace of blood moistening her mouth, and it was fishy.
Sweet and fishy, so greasy and bitter!
"My concubine, I will send you back right away!" Bi Tianyi corrected his handsome face. Oh my god! She was so seriously injured... From head to toe, there was no dry place, and it was all dyed red.
The white robe is almost dyed with blood!
But, luckily, luckily, he managed to save his life, and luckily, he still had time to save her...
Although this trap was prepared for her and her 20,000 troops, he never wanted her to die. It turned out that the 30,000 troops led by Liang Zhong had surrendered early when they entered the city.
Their Nanbang country
When Bi Tianyi wanted to pick her up, she struggled so hard that she almost used up all her strength...
"I...I will kill you..." Mu Fengyi sneered, sad and desolate, and suddenly pulled out the dagger from her arms and stabbed him. Bi Tianyi raised a hand and clasped her hand,
His wrist hurt, Mu Fengyi ignored the numb pain, and another bloody hand went straight to his throat. Bi Tianyi was startled, and had to let go and jump away to avoid her sharp hooked hand. Mu Fengyi
He smiled like a ghost and quickly took a few steps back.
"Protect, protect me~~" the soldiers nearby shouted, raised their long swords and stabbed at her.
"No~~~~~" Bi Tianyi shouted, before he could stop him...
I saw that she quickly retreated ten meters away. When the group of soldiers gathered around, she took out the last thunder bomb from her arms, smiled softly, and threw it at them, and there was a huge explosion of blood and flesh.
The scene of flying, and she was also shaken so much that she flew out of her body, and then fell heavily to the ground.
"Male concubine~~~" Bi Tianyi screamed and ran over quickly, picked her up, and she vomited a mouthful of blood. Her narrow eyes were so narrow and her fingers were trembling fiercely. She still struggled to get up at dawn.
His face and the broken voice from the corner of his mouth came through, "...you...you won..."
Bi Tianyi quickly held her trembling hand, clearly feeling that her body temperature was getting colder and colder, and his tears suddenly burst out...
Suddenly, Mu Fengyi tilted her head, her eyelids closed forever, and her outstretched hand suddenly dropped naturally...
Seeing her lifeless, his heart was broken... Tears rolled down in big drops, dripping on her cheeks, washing away the somewhat solidified blood stains, the more tears flowed, the blood clots
It finally melted away, and her beautiful face was clearly restored... But, her soul could never be brought back...
"Ah——" Bi Tianyi looked up to the sky and roared like thunder, his heart filled with sorrow, his handsome face twisted, and the great pain swept through his whole body!
He...won, this was the last word she said, yes, he won. Even at the last moment, he could feel her sincerity about him. If she really wanted him to die, then in his arms
At that moment, she would sound the thunder bomb, and the two of them would die together and die together! But, she didn't...
He won, but he lost her...
This cruel battle cost her her last breath! Why, Mu Fengyi, why didn’t you listen to his advice!! Why did you have to fight with your life?! Do you have to fight to the death?
?Why should we leave pain and regret to the living?
"Mu Fengyi... Mu Fengyi... I hate you - I hate you -" Bi Tianyi wailed, tears falling like rain...
suddenly
The sky full of rosy clouds was suddenly covered with dark clouds, as if sensing the great sadness of the people on the ground, the sky suddenly changed color, thunderstorms broke out, and there was a heavy downpour on the ground.
Bi Tianyi hugged Mu Fengyi tightly like that, letting the rain wet her body, and cried with compassion and despair...
…
A night of wind and rain, drifting like a dream, when the next morning's dawn enveloped the earth with a little light, the land of war smoke and the massacre of Beixiang City had been washed away by the heavy rain, and the dripping blood was washed away.
All the corpses and wreckage have been properly disposed of, and this place is as spotless as if there has never been a fierce battle. However, there are still layers of fishy smell occasionally floating in the fresh air. All this is so weird that it is unbearable.
I can’t help but think about it...
On the other side of Yanjing, the wind chimes on the Xuandian Hall in the back hall were rattled by the wind. A slender figure in exquisite purple robes was anxiously wandering around there.
Suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps came towards this side. When the guard saw him, he bowed and knelt on the ground, "His Royal Highness, it's not good, the front line is defeated!"
Mu Shengyu tightened her palms, and could not see any change in her face. She lowered her voice and said, "Where is the Ninth Prince? How is she?"
The guard raised his head, with a frosty face, and reported, "His Ninth Prince died in battle on the tower of Beixiang City!"
Mu Shengyu rushed forward, grabbed the guard's shirt tightly, and shouted angrily, "What did you say?!"
The guard was frightened when he saw Mu Shengyu's distorted face, and said in a trembling voice, "It's news from the front line. At dusk last night... His Highness Ninth Prince... she... she died in battle..."
Mu Shengyu looked at him blankly. After a few seconds, he suddenly let go of the other party, and his hand dropped weakly, "She...finally...is still dead..."
Junyi's face was extremely pale, with a few deep vertical wrinkles on his forehead, and his deep eyes were full of clear light. He felt that his head was so heavy, and painful suffocation was suppressed in his chest, making him
He almost collapsed! However, he stretched out his body and put his hands on the table next to him.
"Where are the others?" Mu Shengyu looked at him with grief.
"Replying to His Majesty the Crown Prince, only 30,000 Northern Yan troops survived. I heard that... they have all become prisoners of war of the Nan Bang Army," the guard replied cautiously.
"..." Mu Shengyu didn't answer. After a while, he saw the guard still kneeling on the ground, "Get out~~~" Mu Shengyu said lightly. The guard stood up, but his movements were a little slower. "Get out, I didn't hear you."
"?" Mu Shengyu suddenly shouted
"Yes, yes, yes!" The guard stood up quickly and crawled away.
Mu Shengyu closed his eyes, and in an instant, two lines of clear tears fell down his handsome face, moistening the corners of his mouth, and swallowed bitterly into his throat, leaving the sadness in his heart.
Mu Fengyi, his most proud sister, the innocent, kind and weak girl she once was, he can no longer see her. It was he who pushed her into this killing and into the fire pit of the restoration of the country.
, he was too cruel, he was the one who let her go to the battlefield, if it weren't for him, she wouldn't have died!
I'm sorry...Feng Yi, I'm sorry...what else can he do to redeem her? He would rather be the one who goes to the battlefield and the one who dies...
A long time ago, she had lost her virginity. Perhaps, it was because of him that she endured all the pain and pretended to be strong. There had been a time when he was so impressed that he even thought that she had such great talent and great deeds and was the key to his restoration of the country.
The most solid foundation hehehe...
Now I have finally stepped on her bones and made it this far, with only one city left unbroken. Well, most of the land in Beiyan has returned to my own hands. This is also the result of her indispensable contribution.
But, similarly, they no longer have the strength to defend the enemy. If the Nanbang Army launches a counterattack again, it will march straight into Yanjing in less than a day! The people of Beiyan have once again fallen into the state of subjugation.
Slave, and he had no choice but to kill himself to thank the world!
Thinking of this, Mu Shengyu's eyes became solemn. After a while, bursts of bitter smiles appeared on his handsome face.
The woman he loved most died, and his closest relative also died. What is left of Mu Shengyu? It’s ridiculous! All that’s left is his twisted soul and body that have long been deformed...
He felt so inferior, so despicable, and so dirty. If possible, he really wanted to go with them... to a place without pain and war, live a peaceful and ordinary life, and have a happy family.
Hearts, stay together forever, never leave...
Mu Shengyu's hands were stretched out weakly on the table, and there was an inexplicable light in his eyes due to the extreme pain.
Suddenly, hurried footsteps came towards him and knelt down in front of him, "Report to His Highness the Crown Prince that there is a group of envoys from Nanbang Kingdom coming outside the city..."
Mu Shengyu suddenly raised his head and sarcastically said, "What are they here for? Are they here to see a joke? Or are they here to see if His Highness is dead?"
"This..." the guard hesitated for a moment, then continued, "They said they were here to recruit surrender..."
Bang~~~ He punched the table, and the phalanges on the back of his hand were turned blue from the impact. However, the pain in his hand was more than one ten thousandth of the pain in his heart.
Humiliation!
But what can be done now? There are not many troops in Yanjing City, and the Eastern Qin Army lost 20,000 troops in an ambush on the way back, so Emperor Wen of Qin is even less likely to send troops to help them!
Now people are the slaves, and I am the fish and meat. Alas, I can only be slaughtered by others.
Mu Shengyu fell into deep thought, his face darkened. After a while, he said softly, "Let them enter the city and wait in the front hall."
"Yes!" The guard retreated.
What is supposed to come will always come. Since you are defeated, you have to bear the humiliation and pain of defeat.
In the main hall, the envoy from Nanbang was already waiting for Mu Shengyu. As soon as he entered the hall, he happened to get a clear look at a person's face.
"Liang Zhong?" Mu Shengyu looked down at him in surprise, which was quite confusing.
Chen Bing on the side sneered and introduced, "Prince Mu, his surname is not Liang, his surname is Li, his name is Li Zhong, and he is from our Nanbang country!"
The key point was revealed in one sentence, and Mu Shengyu suddenly realized it. His deep eyes shot out with resentment, piercing Li Zhong's eyes like thorns, "So it turns out that the Nine Emperors Brother died so unjustly!" He dreamed.
He also didn’t expect that the person recommended by Mu Fengyi would actually be an undercover agent of Nantang Kingdom! Damn it, why didn’t he find out earlier!