It snowed for three days at a time, but these three days on Yashan were the three most depressing days. The Southern Song Dynasty was completely over, and no less than 300,000 people died by jumping into the sea. On the sea, there were layers of floating corpses, swallowed up by the fish in the sea.
Some were pushed to the shore or swept into the seabed.
The entire Yashan felt empty, and everyone chose to remain silent.
Meng Yuan quickly occupied the palace in Yashan and took over the main film area in only two days.
At this time, in the most comfortable room in the Yashan Palace, Arnold lay tiredly beside the bed. The door creaked open, and a gust of cold wind poured into the room.
Arnold, who was trying to fall asleep in a daze, was shivered by the cold wind. She couldn't sleep well these past few nights, her ears were full of crying and howling, and the scenes before her eyes were all tragic scenes of sacrifice for the country.
She rubbed her temples, just hoping that this would relieve her headache. She turned around slowly and saw Zhenjin coming in. She pursed her dry lips and looked at Zhenjin with a tired smile.
, "Are you leaving?"
Zhenjin was dressed in black clothes, with golden cloud patterns rolling around the edges of his clothes. He strode up to Arnold, stretched out his hand and touched her forehead. It was such a simple action but she felt deeply relaxed after doing it.
tone. "You are injured, and you should have a good rest now. Although the military doctor could not wake up Hu Gechi, they said that his life is not in danger."
Arnold smiled reluctantly and looked at Hu Gechi, who was lying unconscious on the bed, "I know, but I'm still worried." At this time, Hu Gechi was lying on the bed, breathing weakly, and his whole body was tied with thick clothes.
Thick bandages, she didn't know how badly he was injured in the battle three days ago, she was just afraid, afraid of losing him when she couldn't see him.
Zhenjin felt a pain in his heart, and Arnold's eyes turned red unconsciously. Water mist quickly spread into his eyes. The way he bit his lips to endure it made him feel like needles pricking his heart. "I brought my bodyguards with me."
Come here, Wu Enqi and others are all injured, and it is not easy to move Hu Gechi now, so I asked my people to move him away." At this point, there was silence between the two of them for a while, and he felt deep in his heart.
He sighed before continuing, "You will wake up. You can wake up as long as you return to Dadu."
Arnold nodded. She looked at Zhenjin's dark brown eyes, but she didn't know what kind of emotion she felt in her heart. She used to be the person she cared about most, but now the two of them seemed to have become a little unfamiliar, and there was always a gap between them.
There is an invisible barrier that seems impossible to break through anymore. "Thank you... thank you."
Zhenjin was slightly startled, and his elegant face seemed to have a hint of helplessness, "Get ready!" He walked quickly towards the outside of the house, but stopped the moment he went out, "I will send someone to
Song Jiang's soldiers have all been taken into custody. From what those soldiers said, it seems that he did not die in this battle, but his whereabouts are unknown now. Arnold, if you see him again, you must be careful."
He glanced at the thick snow that had accumulated outside the house. The sky was as white as the winter in Xanadu. He took a deep breath and smiled helplessly. Although it was over, he did not feel happy at all.
Arnold's hand slowly clenched into a fist, and her heart felt like it was burned by Zhenjin's words. Wen Yingyun used to be one of her best friends, but she didn't expect that Hu Ge, Chi and Zhenjin, were in danger.
He was also the person in the same situation. Such entanglement made her feel very tired. But Zhenjin's words made her understand that some things should be decided.