[６９书吧-ＷＷＷ.６９ＨＵ.ＣCOM] Qian Qian looked at the figure that was gradually going away, and suddenly fell down on the big tent.
She didn't know why, but when she saw the lonely figure leaving, her nose felt a little sore, and her heart felt a little uncomfortable.
It seems that something important is slowly moving away from me.
It seems that when he turns around, this figure will disappear from his life.
Miao Ya, what is the relationship between this person and Yuan?
Why? Why do you feel so uncomfortable?
Jin Shining stood silently in the distance, covered in blue snow, looking at the figure sitting down on the tent.
You have forgotten everything, but you have not forgotten your own kindness.
Uncle Miaoya, why did your purpose change in the end?
If you are more ruthless, maybe I can be more ruthless.
Even if mommy remembers you then, she won't be sad at all.
If you are like this, if I kill you, if mommy remembers it, she may shed tears for you.
However, if I don't kill you, how can I disrupt all of this?
Snowflakes fell, falling lightly on the ground.
The patrolmen patrolled silently. Everyone knew what the blue snow represented, and all they could do was to ensure that they would not die.
When they go to the battlefield, all they can do is throw their lives and blood.
In the end, it was to sacrifice one's life for the country. The only thing I hoped for was that my sacrifice could be exchanged for peace for my family. Qianqian didn't know how long he had been squatting, but he only knew that his whole body began to tremble and his body began to feel numb.
Yu Wenxuanli stood in front of the big tent, silently looking at the money that had been squatting.
It wasn't until he saw her somewhat comatose appearance that he flew up to the tent and picked her up.
After entering the big tent, Yu Wenxuanli used his inner strength to warm Qianqian.
Qianqian remained silent, letting Yu Wenxuanli change into clean clothes for him, and warmed himself with his own body.
Yuwen Xuanli looked at Qianqian helplessly. This was the first time that Qianqian like this appeared in his life.
Yu Wenxuanli held the money in his arms and used his inner strength to keep her warm.
"Ali..."
Yu Wenxuan was stunned for a moment. How many days had he not heard this voice?
"Ali, am I the chess piece being used by everyone?"
She is the key, and everyone approaches their own goals only because they are the key.
Although she has lost her memory in everyone's opinion, it does not mean that she is a fool.
Maybe, I could still deceive myself in the beginning, and just come to this ancient time as a tourist, where I can see many cultural relics and many ancient people.
However, there was a voice in the bottom of my heart telling myself that all this was just a lie to myself.
I can't go back, I can't go back to my own time.
This place is in the ancient times without any historical records, and for this dynasty, it is a future that cannot go anywhere.
You even have to wonder, is this still the earth?
She spent several days covering her ears and ignoring all the confirmation.
Miao Ya's words made it impossible for him to escape.
She is the key, even if she says she has lost her memory now, even if she has traveled through time, even if she doesn't know these people anymore.
But nothing can change his identity as a chess piece, nor can he change the possibility of being plotted by everyone.
After accepting the matter of living here, all I can think about is living well, instead of being dragged into a big conspiracy, and maybe someone will be killed while alive.
"Ali, do you want to kill me?"
"No." Yu Wenxuanli said quietly and softly.
Qian Qian pushed Yuwen Xuanli away and looked at Yuwen Xuanli.
"If I really am that chess piece, can you please don't tell me. I'm afraid..."
"If you are no longer here, I will accompany you. I will accompany you to sleep underground for eternity. Until you are reincarnated again, I will wake up and continue to look for you."
"Ah??" What and what? What is eternal sleep? What is reincarnation? What is continuing to search?
What breed do you have?
"Qianqian, I know I have a purpose for you. However, I will not go back on what I promised. After you leave, I will accompany you in everything and let my son bury us where you like.
I will accompany you, and when you are reincarnated one day, I will come out to find you."
Qian Qian's mouth twitched, isn't this a storyteller?
"Is there reincarnation?" Qian Qian asked Yu Wenxuanli with some uncertainty.
"Yes." Yu Wenxuanli responded softly.
Yes! The ancients were really sure about it and were superstitious about it!
But, is there one? If not, how could I have ended up in this ancient time, and in a country that has nothing in history?
"If there is reincarnation, I must be a princess in my next life." Qian Qian muttered.
"You are not satisfied with being the princess now. It won't be long before you become the queen of a country. After your son ascends the throne, you will be the queen mother."
Qianqian was dumbfounded, looked at Yuwen Xuanli and muttered, what does this mean?
"Are you the prince?" Isn't he Prince Su?
"I am the emperor's younger brother, but he only got the throne temporarily. In the end, the throne will only be gleaming."
"You want to rebel?" Qianqian's eyes widened and he looked at Yuwen Xuanli in disbelief. This guy wouldn't want to rebel and become the emperor, right?
"The world of the Holy Seal Dynasty is supposed to be bright, and I am not the one to rebel." She really forgot, otherwise she wouldn't have such eyes. It was crystal clear, with a slight uneasiness and worry.
Now, if she were in the past, she would be extremely indifferent and would only speak softly beside her.
As long as you are happy, nothing else matters.
Nowadays, she is only worried about her own rebellion, not about everything about Shining.
I don't know if such forgetfulness is good or bad for her.
However, he doesn't want to have her like this.
Although it has changed for him, he can use her better.
But what about Twinkle? This kind of her is definitely not what Twinkle wants. Twinkle still hopes that her former mother will appear instead of being so ignorant.
"Did the current emperor usurp your throne?" Was he deprived of his throne?
It seems that this kind of thing happened often in the ancient royal family.
In my own eyes, Zhu Yunwen of the Ming Dynasty was robbed of the throne by his uncle Zhu Di, and Huang Taiji and Dorgon, who didn't know whether it was true or false, gave way to the throne or grabbed the throne, weren't they also a toss-up?
Many years ago, Fulin ascended the throne, and Xiaozhuang experienced the fate of three emperors.
If Yuwen Xuanli's throne was robbed, does this blue snow mean that Yuwen Xuanli is preparing to rebel here?
"The throne is his, and he didn't take it from me."
"Then why are you rebelling?" Qianqian's eyes widened. The old emperor gave him something, so he robbed it, which really made him a rebel.
No matter how wonderful his life is in the future, he will never be able to erase his past mistakes.
People are like this, even if there are thousands of good things, they are not worth one bad thing.
Just that little flaw can wipe out the success of your life.
"The throne belongs to him, but it also belongs to Shining."
"What???" Qianqian was dumbfounded. What kind of messed up logic is this?
This throne belongs to someone else, how could it still belong to my son?
Could it be that his father was Kangxi and liked his grandson, so he made his son the emperor?
But that's not right, this Yu Wenxuanli is not the emperor.
"When the late emperor was still alive, he once said that whoever has an heir will be the emperor."
"It's not like the emperor can't be born, so you shouldn't think too much about it."
"He can't give birth." Yu Wenxuanli said coldly.
"What?" Don't tell the emperor that that, that, that and so on are not okay.
"Don't think too much, you will know later."
"It's a bit painful for a man to have that." Qian Qian nodded and said with some understanding, almost spitting out Yu Wenxuanli's blood.
However, when I think that my woman is talking about another man, no matter how much I feel in my heart that this is not something a woman should say, I feel that I can accept it.
Recalling the time when she took her son to a brothel, speaking like this was probably just a light touch.
"Is it still cold?" Yu Wenxuanli asked softly.
Qian Qian shook her head, she was no longer cold.
"Don't think too much about Lan Xue. It is impossible for the Hon Hai Dynasty and the Shengyin Dynasty to start a fight so rashly. Before everything is settled, no one will use their own
The country is just kidding.”
"But..." Didn't Miao Ya mean that Lan Xue's appearance means...
"Even if there are corpses everywhere and rivers of blood flowing here, we will not use thousands of soldiers from my Holy Seal Dynasty to fill it all."
Is this possible? Qianqian has some doubts. This is the era of cold weapons. When fighting, the fight should be human lives. How could this not be a river of blood?
At that time, these hundreds of thousands of people will all fight together, and the fight will be about who has the ability to survive to the end.
If it were modern, it would probably be all high-tech.
The real use of people is when clearing the final battlefield.
This is the difference between modern people and ancient people.
Lan Xue's incident caused a big sensation the next day.
Many generals knelt in front of Yu Wenxuanli's tent, begging to send troops.
Unexpectedly, to minimize the risk to yourself.
Inside the big tent, Yu Wenxuanli just looked at the sand table in front of him indifferently, and all the generals knelt outside the big tent.
Qian Qian looked at Yu Wenxuanli with some confusion. This general treated his own people like this. It should be a bad way to deal with him on the front line.
One possibility is that he will be violated by military orders abroad. Then it won't be such a simple end, right?
After all, this also involves the lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers.
"Ali, isn't this bad?"
"Let them kneel for a while longer. I will let them in then, but not now."
"Ah??" Qian Qian was a little confused as to what kind of medicine Yu Wenxuanli was selling in this gourd.