After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 254 [Fanwai. Past life] Xie Lin set off

"Do you really want to go?"

At the back door of Xie Mansion, Shen Qianzhao was wearing a black dress, and his hair was a little messy. It could be seen that he came all the way from the palace.

Xie Lin was wearing white clothes, with white silk tied on his forehead, with a dignified expression, "Well, I'll be leaving tomorrow."

Shen Qianzhao frowned, "But you have never fought a war"

Xie's mansion is still going through the funeral, General Xie is still on the battlefield at this time, once Xie Lin left, Madam Xie was the only one left in Xie's mansion.

Although Xie Lin is good at martial arts, he has never fought a war before.
Glancing at the worry on Shen Qianzhao's face, Xie Lin pretended to be relaxed, and smiled, "Don't worry, my young master cherishes his life the most. When I go to the battlefield, I will definitely hide far away. No sword or gun can hurt me. "

Shen Qianzhao was worried, gritted his teeth, and handed the burden in his hand to Xie Lin, "Some wound medicines are the best, don't be brave."

She cursed, "It's not the material in the first place, but I still have to go."

After taking over the burden, Xie Lin suddenly had an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

He looked at Shen Qianzhao who was muttering in front of him, his eyes suddenly became sore, fearing that he would cry in front of Shen Qianzhao, he raised his hand and embraced Shen Qianzhao in front of him.

At the same time, a tear rolled down his cheek, "What are you worried about? I'll be back after the war. You are not allowed to steal so much Ruyilou's property while I am away."

Shen Qianzhao's heart was sour, and the fear of people leaving around him came over him, and she couldn't control the tears streaming down her face, her voice choked up, "Don't rush forward so much, if you are a little cowardly, I won't make fun of you."

Xie Lin trembled slightly, and slowly closed his eyes, "Azhao, take care of my mother for me, she is what I am most worried about."

The elder brother's bad news just came, and his father was still on the battlefield. He left to go to the battlefield at this time. His mother didn't stop him, but he knew in his heart that his mother felt uncomfortable.

Shen Qianzhao raised his hand and patted Xie Lin's back lightly, and wiped the tears on Xie Lin's face indiscriminately, "Don't worry, I will definitely take care of you."

After a long time, Xie Lincai finally let go of Shen Qianzhao, and laughed with a "puchi", and wiped the tears on her face with slightly cool fingertips, "Look at you, your eyes are so red, I'm going to fight , it’s not about life and death, crying like this, is it embarrassing?”

Shen Qianzhao pulled his sleeves and wiped his face indiscriminately, "Just talking about me, you are not the same, you don't feel ashamed, I am a majestic Princess Yongle, who am I to lose?"

The two looked at each other, dumbfounded.

After a while, Cai Qiu's urging voice came from the dark.

Only then did Xie Lin carry the burden, raised his hand, and pressed heavily on Shen Qianzhao's head, but then gently rubbed it, "Go back, don't come to deliver it tomorrow."

Shen Qianzhao gritted her teeth, pretending not to care, and said, "I'm busy, even if you don't tell me, I won't deliver it tomorrow."

Xie Lin didn't talk back like usual, but just smiled with curved lips, his eyes were deep, and his voice was light and light, "That's good."

"Come back sooner."

"it is good."

Only then did Shen Qianzhao take Caiqiu out of the back door of Xie Mansion.

Xie Lin stood at the back door, watched the master and servant leave, and smiled.

The gate of Xie Mansion is hung with white silk.

The long street in the capital city was full of pedestrians, and Bu Fa unconsciously sped up with a sad face.

A young man in armor knelt in front of the Xie family ancestral hall, holding the sword with one hand and propping it on the ground.

"Lin'er, it's time to go." Mrs. Xie tightly clenched the handkerchief under her sleeve, her eyes were red and sour, but she forcibly endured the pain in her heart.

Xie Lin's face was silent, and he didn't see the slight aura of incongruity from before.

He got up, raised his arms to hug Mrs. Xie, and clenched the long sword in his hand, with a low voice, "Mother, take care."

In the brief warmth, Xie Lin held the sword, picked up the armor in his hands, turned and left, a hot tear overflowed from the sore eye sockets, and slid down his cheek.

Mrs. Xie chased out of the gate of Xie's mansion, holding onto the door, seeing Xie Lin turn over on the horse, tears overflowed her eyes uncontrollably, "Lin'er."

The maid next to her quickly supported Mrs. Xie.

The gate of the city was wide open, Xie Lin wore armor on his head, led the thousands of troops behind him, and left under the watchful eyes of the people.

There was silence in the vast world, so quiet that only the sound of horseshoes and footsteps remained.

Shen Qianzhao stood on the city wall, the cold wind was like a sharp knife, cutting her soft cheeks, and the heavy cloak couldn't stop the cold at all.

Snowflakes were falling, accompanied by a cold wind.

"Your Highness." The soldiers guarding the city gate at the side wanted to say something, but Shen Qianzhao raised his hand to stop him.

She stood quietly, her eyes fell on the thousands of soldiers under the city wall, and finally on the leading young general.

Caiqiu who was next to him secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, tightly grasped the fence on the city wall, and looked at a figure in the distant army with reluctance.

As he walked farther and farther away, Xie Lin suddenly looked back, his eyes sharply caught the figure of the master and servant on the city wall, and he smiled faintly.

"I said I don't need to give it away" why did it still come.

Yi Yao next to him heard the words, looked back, was slightly startled, and his hand holding the rein was a little tight.

He turned his head quickly, panicked in his heart.

The army gradually went away until the shadows could no longer be seen. Caiqiu's eyes were red, and she gently supported Shen Qianzhao, "Master, it's snowing, it's time to go back."

Snowflakes fell on Shen Qianzhao's white and soft cheeks, which hurt from the cold. She coughed lowly, raised her hand, gently wiped away the remaining tears on her cheeks, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let's go."

"Kill!" With a roar, all arrows were fired.

At the bottom of the Qianguan Cliff, the flames of war raged, and the soldiers held sharp knives, beheading the enemy with the last bit of strength.

The young soldier was covered in blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was his own, the enemy's, or the comrade who fell to the side a second ago.

Xie Lin was hit by several arrows, his body was already numb and could not feel any pain that should have been torn apart, he held the long sword tightly in his hand, and unconsciously slashed at the continuous stream of enemies around him.

Until the last trace of strength dissipated, like soldiers who fell back and forth.

The sound of fighting gradually died down.
His face was covered in blood, his eyes, without a hint of a smile, looked at the half of the sky visible from Qianguan Cliff, and as far as his eyes could see, there was flying snow all over the sky.

Xie Lin lay motionless in the bright red and white.
Confused, in the darkness, it seemed that someone wearing yellow and white clothes was approaching him, and there was a crisp sound of glass colliding next to his ear.
Shen Xiaozhao...

I'm not going back.

Burning tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

The heavy snow kept on gradually burying the hundred thousand heroic souls under the Qianguan Cliff.

"Your Highness! Your Highness!"

The palace servants rushed all the way into Yongle Hall in a panic, their voices were crying, "Your Highness!"

"problem occurs"

With a sound of "Pa!", the medicinal cup in his hand fell to the ground, splashing hot medicinal juice.

Shen Qianzhao's heart twitched violently, the world he lived in shook, and then began to collapse, everything around him could no longer hear any sound
The wind and snow howled, and the branches with snow were blown and scattered.

She held on, stood up while leaning on the desk, and walked out step by step. The cold wind was like a knife, scraping her face one by one, scraping off inch by inch.

Until the snow in front of my eyes is white, gradually dyed into black
"Your Highness!"

　Interspersed with a side story from the previous life... a knife came in the middle of the night.

　　ps: After writing this, some people may ask, what kind of feelings does Xie Lin have for Shen Qianzhao?
　　I want to say that in my last life, it may have been the life-long friendship between brothers, or it may be the person who was kept in my heart invisibly and found out before my death that I couldn't let go.

　　The character Xie Er is completely beyond my control.

　　But no matter what kind of relationship it is, it will only be Xie Lin from the previous life.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)