Only blood and life can calm the mania running wildly in his body.
Zhu Chi stood aside and saw the terrifying and ferocious expression on his face again. Knowing that his master was probably thinking of the princess again, he couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.
This is a battle of revenge triggered by the death of one person.
The king of the Snow Country still doesn't understand the real reason why the war started.
He sent letters of credence to Qin Zhaotian many times, and also sent people here many times, hoping to have a good talk with the leading coach.[
For the first time, Qin Shi still followed the unspoken rule of "not killing envoys when two countries are fighting" and ordered people to blast him out without even seeing him.
After the second time, he lost his patience and ordered the envoy's head to be chopped off and sent back to the king of Snow Country as a return gift.
Several times since then, without exception.
The commotion caused everyone in the Snow Kingdom's court to panic.
I was afraid that I would be favored by the monarch and sent to make peace, but would be killed for no apparent reason. I didn’t know who to turn to to complain.
"Zhu Chi, do you have any wine?" With his back against the city wall, Qin Shi sat on the ground in the light of the fire.
"Sir, there is it in the warehouse. Do you want to drink it? I will go and get it right away." The prince has not asked for a drink in five years, and Zhu Chi has no habit of carrying a wine bag with him. Now I heard him thinking
Yes, a very surprised expression immediately appeared on his face.
"Forget it, getting drunk will solve a thousand worries, it's all a lie." After being drunk so many times, his sorrow, his hatred, and his longing have not disappeared at all.
Five years later, Mu Mu’s body has still not been found.
There isn't even the slightest clue.
Qin Shi couldn't help but have some hope, looking forward to the day when that familiar and pretty figure would jump out of nowhere, looking at him with a smile.