The style on the city wall was very grand. Su Yueming squinted her eyes slightly and looked forward motionlessly. The prince took off his cloak and gently put it on her. His movements were so gentle that they almost melted people.
Su Yueming said lightly, "Thank you."
The prince opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he said nothing and just stayed with her.
In the end, it was Su Yueming who spoke first and asked, "If you finally defeat the King of Beiyuan in this battle, what is the thing that His Highness wants to do most?"
"What do you want to do most?" The prince looked at her with eyes that gradually became intense, but when he thought of the "talk about allies" before, his eyes slowly dimmed again, but there was still a smile on the corner of his lips. Look closely.
, this smile was actually a bit sad, and he said, "What I want to do most is to do one thing for Yue'er. Anything Yue'er wants to do can be done."
Su Yueming smiled and said, "I'm asking about what His Highness wants to do, not what I want to do."
"Your Highness, good news..." At this time, Song Siyuan hurriedly ran up from the city and knelt on one knee in front of the prince, his face full of joy.
"General Song, why are you so happy?"
"The spies have just reported that the King of the North Campus was extremely seriously injured. He is still unconscious from the time he returned to the barracks. This time, he was hit by a total of eleven arrows, five of which were in vital areas. It is said that he is completely dead."
hope. Once the King of the North Campus dies, Great Qin will lose their myth, and it will be much easier for us to fight."
Is he going to die?
Su Yueming's heart trembled suddenly, and her head seemed to be crumbling, but she still firmly grasped the edge of the city wall with a calm expression on her face.
The prince's eyes fell on Su Yueming's face. The sunlight shone down, and her face was covered with tiny rays of sunlight. In his eyes, her skin was so crystal clear that it was almost transparent.
Her eyelashes blinked slightly, hiding something in her eyes.
"I know, you can go down." Without the joy that Song Siyuan imagined, the prince just raised his hand and said calmly.
"Your Highness..." Song Siyuan was very surprised and couldn't help but raise his head. Why was the prince unhappy about such great news?
"Okay, General Song has meritorious service. I have made a note of it. You can go down." The prince's eyes never left Su Yueming.
"Yes, I will obey the order." With deep doubts in his heart, Song Siyuan left the tower.
The prince raised his hand, paused, and finally wrapped it around Su Yueming's palm placed on the city wall. Her hand was so ice-cold. He said, "Yue'er, your hand doesn't hurt? You're so hard, your nails are so cold."
You're about to turn over, don't use so much force."
Su Yueming was startled, and when she came to her senses, she realized that several of her fingernails had been cut off.
The wind is blowing harder and harder.
Her body was swaying in the wind like a fallen leaf that was about to wither.
At night, she stood up, walked out of the camp, took out the sachet she carried with her, and carefully opened the sachet. The three dead flowers inside were still inside. She raised her hand and touched it, and her fingertips were stained with a trace of it.
aroma.
"Chanjuan flower." She vaguely heard, he had said the name of this flower, a very beautiful name, a name that makes people think about it.
Unexpectedly, what I wanted to throw away at the beginning became a kind of comfort at this moment.
Is he going to die?
That's the best, as long as he dies, everything will be over, and there is no need to worry about the demise of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
"It would be best if he died." She murmured, smiling.
It was extremely cold at night in Longmen Pass. At this moment, except for the patrolling soldiers, the others had fallen asleep and the surroundings were silent.
If it weren't for the smell of blood in the air, the turbulent fighting during the day and the vigorous blood would have been covered up.