Ye Chen's speech was a little slow and his thoughts were slightly confused. If she had ordered the city to burn it just now, then at this moment, whether she wanted to continue burning the city or listening to Na Wuxin's opinions, it would be her most rational final decision.
He would undoubtedly obey her wishes.
Silent.
The people present looked different. Undeniably, it was inevitable that Ye Chen's answer was a little surprised.
Nangong Chen's eyes sank. He looked at Ye Chen again, and couldn't help but remember what Jing Ao said about jokingly. She cared about Ye Chen's feelings, maybe it wasn't a joke.
"As Wuxin said, go to the city." Qiongying said lightly.
"Yes, master." Wuxin lowered his head slightly, covering up the complicated expression in his eyes.
After hearing this, many people breathed a sigh of relief and saved them from an unpredictable disaster.
The vermilion city gate slowly opened, and what was reflected in the eyes was the blue brick avenue, the towering buildings, endless, empty.
The carriage slowly drove into the city gate.
The sound of ruts gradually fades, indicating that the thousand-year-old royal city of the Dongyue Empire and its millennium foundation will soon disappear from now on.
"Wuxin, thank you." Jing Ao looked at her sincerely, as if he wanted to carve her figure into his heart.
"What do you thank me?" Wu Xin's eyes sank, avoiding his gaze.
"If it weren't for your persuasion, hundreds of thousands of innocent civilians might have died." Jing Ao looked at her intently.
"If we can relieve the hatred in our master's heart, what if we kill the Dongyue Empire?" Wu Xin sneered, but even if we kill all the people in the world, we can't resist a dead Feng Feili.
Without waiting for Jing Ao to speak, Wuxin left and followed the far away carriage.
Jing Ao sighed softly, feeling a little sad. After the fall of the Eastern Yue Empire and the revenge will be avenged, where will they go?
Jing Ao looked at the carriage that was gradually fading away. He thought that the territory under his feet that had been condensed for a thousand years would be ruled by the Lord of Yan, perhaps destroyed, or reach another peak.
Ye Chen, who is inseparable from his side, should follow Qiongying for the rest of his life, so he is destined to be unable to be ordinary.
As for Qiutong, who adheres to her duties, she will probably be at ease with the circumstances, and such a person can live a stable life.
There is also Qingjun, who has a distorted personality. No matter how cruel and cruel he is, he always smiles brightly in front of Qiongying, or feels a little aggrieved, and he cannot think of his vicious means.
Finally, Jing Ao looked at Wuxin in white clothes. He chased him from Chaoyang City to Lingyun Dian, Nanxu Empire, and then moved to Yanfeng Empire, just for one person.
And this person is not unintentional, but her heart is probably filled with another person. She may be like Ye Chen, destined to be unable to be ordinary.
After a while, the carriage drove into the city gate, and the sound of the ruts gradually faded away until they could not be heard.
Qinglan and others came forward, but they only stopped outside the city gate.
"Seventh brother, after this trip, we will return to Chaoyang City." Jing Ao looked far ahead and suddenly said.
Jing Hao was slightly stunned, with a slight waving in his eyes, and he was silent. He was going back after all, and she probably would never go back.
Nangong Chen looked at Jing Ao unexpectedly, and he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed. Jing Ao once said that he would not change his life with Wuxin. Did Jing Ao give up?
"Why?" Qing Lan felt an anxiety and panic in her heart. Jing Ao was not interested in that person... If Jing Ao returned to his hometown, where should he go?