Chapter 1200 Withdraw
No one spoke anymore, Yue Lu turned around, gently carried Du Ruo's body down, holding it carefully like a treasure, and said in a very hoarse voice: "Master, can you give me a tent?"

Tang Yi was the first to speak: "Of course! I will give you my king's tent!"

His tent was not far away, with a finger raised, Yue Lu flew away with Du Ruo in his arms.

Tang Yi watched him go away, and then said to Xuanyuan Chen: "Go and change your clothes first, and then tell me what's going on."

Just as they were changing their clothes, the sudden rainstorm stopped without warning.

Tang Yi, Yu Wentuo and Xuanyuan Chen were sitting in the tent. Xuanyuan Chen simply told the story without mentioning Du Ruo.

After listening, Tang Yi smiled and said, "Three cities? Will it be too few? So how can I do business when I go back?"

Xuanyuan Chen said: "I've thought about it, Daqin will cede three cities to Daliang. Is that enough?"

Tang Yi raised his eyebrows and said: "You are really generous, so you are not afraid of the officials scolding you?"

"So what if they scold you?" Xuanyuan Chen said lightly.

They scolded them, but they couldn't do anything about him.Even if public opinion is dissatisfied, he can slowly make up for it in the future.But if the emperor's uncle died, he would never be reborn again.

Tang Yi laughed loudly and said: "Okay, I don't want your city. You are not afraid of being scolded as an emperor, but how can I be afraid of being an idle prince? Three cities are enough for business, besides... The condition is that you agree, and it’s not this king. When the time comes, when the time comes and the people are released, I will lead my troops to fight back!”

Yu Wentuo couldn't help but said: "You really are as thick-skinned as before."

Tang Yi squinted at him and said, "It's better than your thin skin. You were so guilty that you wanted to commit suicide last night! If this king can't do such a thing!"

"You!" Yu Wentuo pointed at him, gnashing his teeth angrily, but couldn't swear.

Xuanyuan Chen frowned slightly, looked at Yu Wentuo: "Suicide?"

Yu Wentuo chuckled: "It's just a moment of confusion, you have come back safe and sound, why should I kill myself?"

Xuanyuan Chen shook his head, a little helpless.After thinking about it, he still said, "Don't mess around."

"No, never again." Yu Wentuo smiled, secretly thinking in his heart, if something happened to Xuanyuanchen, he would probably live in the world without a face.

"Since the conditions have been negotiated, the king will send people to spread the word along the city in a short while, telling them to go quickly to ask for the letter written by Emperor Dali and sign a contract, and then we will withdraw."

As Tang Yi said, he let out a sigh of relief, leaned back in his chair, and said slowly: "Wars are really hard, it's more interesting to travel around the mountains and rivers."

At night, in Yulong Palace.

Zhao Yuanxiang just took a dose of anti-fetal medicine and went to bed to rest.

When Xuanyuan Chen first left, she couldn't sleep at night and felt insecure, but after this period of time, she got used to sleeping alone, and fell into a deep sleep not long after.

She was a dreamer, and she had a dream tonight as well.

But tonight, she dreamed of a person who never dreamed before—Du Ruo.

She didn't dream of any environment, only dreamed of Du Ruo crouching in a dark place crying sadly.

There was no light in that place, the surroundings were pitch black, and nothing could be seen except Du Ruo.

Zhao Yuanxiang stood in the distance and looked at Du Ruo. Seeing her crying sadly, he wanted to go up to comfort her, but no matter how she walked, she couldn't get any closer...

(End of this chapter)

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