The brutality of this battle cannot be described in words. The smoke dissipated and the land was golden. The melted golden water covered the entire wilderness below. The loyal souls withered and bones. Only 10,000 of the 500,000 soldiers survived. Those soldiers who died
Everyone was unrecognizable. Most of the soldiers among them died from the black bullets fired by their comrades even though their golden armors were not exposed to the gold-melting water. He Lianpeng had already fainted when he was found. Fortunately,
The damage to the golden armor on his body was not very great, but his left arm could not be saved.
In a daze, Yao Mowan clearly saw terrifying and ferocious faces flashing in front of her. Those faces were suspended in the air, shouting wantonly for her life.
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry!" In her sleep, Yao Mowan shook her head desperately, and her messy hair on the brocade pillow was wet with tears.
"Wan'er, wake up, wake up quickly!" On the edge of the bed, Chu Mobei held Yao Mowan's shoulders with both hands, his eyes full of worry. He thought he only had a little affection for Yao Mowan, but
You know, there is only one woman in this world that he has a little affection for so far. But when he saw Yao Mowan fainting on the tower, Chu Mobei felt that his heart was like
It was thrown from the clouds to the bottom of the valley. The difference was enough to prove that he was by no means the only one who had a little good impression of Yao Mowan.
Just like this moment, looking at Yao Mowan's haggard and pale face, Chu Mobei felt as if his heart was being held in someone's hands and he couldn't cope with it.
"I'm sorry...ah -" Yao Mowan suddenly opened her eyes, her sparkling eyes looking straight ahead blankly. It wasn't until Chu Mobei's figure came into her eyelids that Yao Mowan regained consciousness.
"How much is left? How much is left!" Yao Mowan tightly grabbed Chu Mobei's arms and sat up suddenly, her eyes filled with tears showing a little expectation and desire.
"Wan'er, you've been in coma for two days and two nights. Fortunately, the porridge was just delivered. Just wait, I'll bring it for you." Chu Mobei deliberately avoided Yao Mowan's question, but when he stood up, he was interrupted by Yao Mowan.
Pulled back.
"The whole army was wiped out, right? Not a single one of the five hundred thousand soldiers survived, right!" Yao Mowan roared hysterically, tears welling up in his eyes.
"It's not as bad as you think. There are more than 10,000 people left, and He Lianpeng also saved his life. So..." Chu Mobei thought that such a number would give Yao Mowan some comfort, but he didn't want to see Yao Mowan on the bed.
Wanying's lips trembled and tears rolled down silently.
"Ten thousand people... half a million soldiers! There are only 10,000 left! Gold-turning water... They actually used gold-turning water! Ye Hongyi! If I, Yao Mowan, don't kill you, how can I be worthy of these five hundred thousand dead soldiers?
!Ye Hongyi!" Yao Mowan tightly grasped the brocade quilt with both hands, letting her nails dig into the silk and satin, making a squeaking sound, her tearful eyes filled with extremely murderous intent.
"Wan'er, don't be like this. I, Chu Mobei, will avenge this revenge for you!" Chu Mobei held Yao Mowan's hand tightly, trying to give her some strength, but when he saw the destruction in Yao Mowan's eyes,
When the cold light of the ground fell, Chu Mobei felt inexplicably distressed. What kind of hatred should such a slender woman have to bear to have such explosive power? That kind of distress comes from the heart.
"Mo Wan will definitely avenge this revenge personally!" Yao Mowan sat straight on the couch, clenching his fists with both hands, and gritted his teeth. Chu Mobei was speechless, knowing that Yao Mowan would not listen to anything he said now.
The best way to go in is to be silent.
"The prerequisite for revenge is that you have to live well." Chu Mobei walked slowly to the table, brought the porridge back to the couch, scooped the porridge with his own hands and put it into Yao Mowan's mouth. Yao Mowan did not refuse.
Yes! If she wants to live, she must live to crush Ye Hongyi to ashes and watch him being punished with her own eyes.
That night, Chu Mobei insisted on staying with Yao Mowan, but Yao Mowan refused.
"Don't worry, Your Highness, Mo Wan knows what he should do. Instead of wasting time on being sad and regretful, it would be better to find a solution! So Mo Wan wants to be alone." Yao Mowan's excuse left Chu Mobei unable to refute.
When Chu Mobei left, Yao Mowan's eyes seemed to have lost focus, and her tears fell like a torrent of water. A cry like a small animal lingered in the sky. Outside the door,
Huangfu Junxiu sighed and looked at Chu Mobei. He was about to speak but was stopped by Chu Mobei.
"Let her be alone." Chu Mobei lowered his eyes slightly and turned to leave.
In three days, Yao Mowan forced herself to get over her sadness. If being sad could repel the enemy, she would be willing to be sad for the rest of her life, but unfortunately she couldn't, so no matter how difficult it was, she still had to come out and face it all.
So even though she was not satisfied with the food, Yao Mowan still ate all the breakfast carefully prepared by Ting Yue. Just when Yao Mowan put down the bowls and chopsticks, Yu Funing appeared in Yao Mowan's room very unexpectedly.
"Yao Mowan, go see the prince." Yu Funing didn't know how she felt now, but she really had no choice. For three days and three nights, Ye Junqing locked herself in the room for three days and three nights.
He didn't let any rice or water in, and he didn't even let anyone in. Even Ben Lei was kicked out by him.
"What's wrong with Ye Junqing?" Yao Mowan frowned, her eyes filled with frost.
"After the attack on Yangshuo, the prince locked himself in the study and has not come out until now. Fu Ning doesn't know how the prince is doing now, or even whether the prince... is still alive!" Yu Fu Ning choked and spoke with tears.
The broken beads rolled down. How could she come to beg Yao Mowan if she had no other choice?
Without hesitation, Yao Mowan heard the sound and started walking straight to the study. Facing the tragic death of half a million soldiers, Yao Mowan suddenly felt that everything between her and Ye Junqing was as small as dust. In the face of big things and big mistakes,
Yao Mowan couldn't think about those romantic affairs anymore.
Outside the study, Ben Lei stood at the door with a frown on his face, knocking on the door from time to time. Behind him, wind, rain, thunder and lightning came to the left and right, and everyone looked worried.
"Your Highness, the attack on Yangshuo is not your responsibility alone! The burden of revenge for the dead soldiers should not be shouldered by you alone! Ben Lei, please, come out!" The man was tearful and would not shed tears easily, but at this moment, Ben Lei
Lei's eyes turned red from crying.
"Yes! My lord, you have not had any water or rice for three days and three nights. If your body collapses, what will you do to avenge the soldiers?" Feng Lin and others opened their mouths to console, but no sound came out from inside.
"My lord! You don't need to blame yourself too much for this matter! In fact, the idea of the golden armor..." Ben Lei felt that as long as he could clear Ye Jun, even if some of the explanations were against his will, he would still say it.
necessary.
"Ben Lei!" Just when Ben Lei was about to speak, Feng Lin roared suddenly and glared angrily. Ben Lei was slightly startled when he heard the sound, but the next second he heard a familiar voice.
"Mo Wan came up with the idea of the Golden Armor, and Mo Wan is responsible for all the consequences! Mo Wan is not qualified to comment on what the prince is doing at the moment, but now, Mo Wan is going to the military camp to visit General Helian. If the prince feels that there is
If necessary, go with us!" The cold voice was like the cold rain dripping from the eaves, crisp and clear with sadness and awe.
Everyone left in disgrace, only to see Yao Mowan dressed in plain white clothes, her black hair tied up with white silk, and the flow of water in front of her forehead was messy in the cold wind, adding a bit of sadness.
When Yao Mowan closed her mouth, the door of the study room slowly opened from the inside. The moment Ye Junqing appeared, everyone present couldn't help crying. The stubble that grew like wild grass crossed his chin, and his handsome face was filled with tears.
He was excessively haggard and had protruding cheekbones, dark eye sockets, and red eye whites, and he was still wearing the shirt from that day...
The moment Ye Junqing walked out of the study, Yao Mowan turned around indifferently and walked straight towards the door of the mansion. As she turned around, a tear fell silently. Seeing Yao Mowan leaving, Ye Junqing followed behind silently, her eyes blank.
A little bit of light.
It wasn't until Yao Mowan and Ye Junqing left that Feng Lin walked up to Ben Lei.
"Do you know why I reminded you?" There was unconcealable anger in Feng Lin's brows.
"I just..." Ben Lei wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Yu'er.
"Ben Lei, if you had said those words just now, Yu'er would never have known you in this life!" Yu'er said coldly, then rolled up her sleeves and left.
"We think that the prince is no less concerned about coming out than you are, but everything must be done in moderation. Did you know that the master fainted for two days and two nights because of this battle!" Lei Lei looked at Ben Lei solemnly, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
"Ben Lei, I just want to know who will you choose when the master and the prince are in danger at the same time? You don't need to say it, but Dian Lightning tells you that if that happens, Dian Lightning will choose the master without hesitation.
!If you are not, then what qualifications do you have to call Yao Mowan master?" Dian Lian sighed and spoke, and immediately followed Yu'er and Lei Lei out of the house. They were not sure what the consequences of Yao Mowan's entry into the military camp would be.
"Feng Lin, believe me, I just wanted to make the prince feel better, and I didn't know that the master would be behind me at the time!" Ben Lei was about to cry.
"I believe your words were against your will, that's why I stopped you! But more importantly, I don't want the master to be sad. So Ben Lei, compared to us, you lack something for the master." Feng Lin said calmly.
When he spoke, there was no emotion or anger in his voice.
"What?" Ben Lei looked at Feng Lin eagerly.
"Loyalty." Feng Lin's words suddenly rang above Ben Lei's head like five thunders. Until Feng Lin left, Ben Lei still didn't react.
"They left, are you still going to stand here?" Leng Bingxin patted Ben Lei on the shoulder, her eyes watery.
"Do you also think that I lack loyalty to my master?" Ben Lei's voice was hoarse and there were tears in his eyes.
"They are serious. Everything you have done for the prince just proves your character." Leng Bingxin's words from the heart exactly confirmed the facts in Feng Lin's mouth.
The journey from Jiangcheng Hotel to Xicheng Military Camp was only half an hour, but Yao Mowan felt as if he had walked for a year. Inside the sedan, Yao Mowan clenched her fists tightly, her palms were sweaty, and her heart was full of anxiety and guilt.
, she didn’t know which leg she should take first into the military camp, let alone what kind of face she should use to face those soldiers who survived the disaster, and how she could comfort the souls of the 490,000 people who died on the battlefield.