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Chapter 174 The Death of Fengling (2)
The familiar smell of blood was almost obliterated in this bloody battlefield, but Dong Meng still smelled the unique smell of her lover.

Just like the first time the two met, Feng Ling fell into a pool of blood, although he was in a terrible state of distress, he was as handsome as Apollo.

That familiar smell filled the whole body, it was the lingering embrace with me last night.

Feng Ling hugged Dong Meng tightly, but the female general could feel that Dong Meng's arms were getting weaker and weaker.

The tall body gradually slipped, and Dong Meng supported Feng Ling's body with almost dull eyes. Before her eyes, she could see Feng Chu who was shot in the chest, holding a gun in her hand.

"Do you think that only you have this thing?"

Feng Chu laughed out loud with indescribable joy, but slowly fell limp on the horse.

And the soldiers behind him ran around, but none of them even took a look at their coach.

"Hehe, dear brother, let's go to hell together."

Feng Chu muttered to himself, his pupils gradually dilated, and he gradually lost consciousness.

The past life seems to be gradually played back in the mind like a comic strip.

What Feng Chu saw was when he saw Feng Ling for the first time, this pink and jade-carved younger brother tilted his head and looked at him suspiciously.

Dong Meng hugged Feng Ling tightly, and pressed her fingers on the wound on the man's back. The generals surrounded him with tears in their eyes.

"General, it's our fault, it's our negligence."

"Brother-in-law is sure to be fine, the medical officer is here!"

"General..."

All the soldiers were speechless, their formerly radiant female general hugged Feng Ling as if she had lost her soul, and hugged her tightly, just as hard as the man hugged her just now.

She didn't expect, none of them thought, that Feng Chu would have a gun hidden on his body.

Dong Meng blamed herself for being so negligent, if not for her, Feng Ling would not have been shot.

Dong Meng slowly placed Feng Ling on the mattress brought by the medical officer, the blood quickly soaked through the dark cloth, Xun Shaoyan looked at Feng Ling with a complicated expression.

He took it, completely taken it.

Feng Ling's lips were pale, and his face gradually lost color. Seeing the female general's distraught appearance, he tried his best to smile.

Stretching out her palm and raising it slightly, Dong Meng hurriedly held the other's palm and pressed it against her cheek.

"My general, find a good man to marry, at least you don't have to be afraid in the middle of the night, if there is an afterlife..."

Dong Meng resolutely interrupted the other party's unfinished words: "I will die with you."

Feng Ling tried his best to shake his head, his lips were buzzing, and his strength became weaker and weaker: "What... stupid, you are just... so stubborn, be good, listen to me once, find a good person...just..."

The words are not finished.With his palms down, Feng Ling closed his eyes tightly, his face was pale, but he seemed to have fallen asleep peacefully.

Dong Meng took out the short blade and stabbed at the heart before everyone could react.

It has been more than a month since the war, which is enough to be called the fastest battle in ancient times.

It's just that no one was happy, the war was too cruel, the female general was ready to shroud the corpse in horse leather from the beginning, but she didn't expect that it was her lover who lost her life in the end.

Dongmeng, who was rescued by the soldiers beside him, locked himself in the room after returning to court, without eating or drinking, as if he was a puppet.

"Miss, it's time for dinner."

Seeing Dong Meng's expression, Yushuang was almost in tears, but she forced herself to wipe her red eyes, and comforted her warmly.

"You've broken your body like this, even if my uncle is watching from the ground, you won't feel comfortable."

Dong Meng moved her fingers and shook her head lightly: "No, he's not dead."

Yushuang pursed her lips, tears fell to the ground.

People have been buried in the soil, how can they not die.

Every day when she changed the young lady's clothes, she felt a pain in her heart when she saw the deep scar on the young lady's chest.

According to Dongmeng's wishes, the family married Dongmeng to Fengling's tablet afterwards in front of Mr. Feng.

Mr. Feng didn't blame Dong Meng, after all, no one thought of it.

If he wanted to blame, he could only blame himself.

If I hadn't acquiesced in the existence of Feng Chu's mother and son for the sake of the Feng family's blood, I wouldn't have gotten to where I am today.

He tried every means to avoid the situation of brothers killing each other, but this scene still happened.

But Dongmeng actually made a vow not to marry for life.

The deeds of the female general are being praised all over the court, but what Dongmeng wants is only the embrace of her lover.

My brothers persuaded me, my father persuaded me, and so did the old lady.

Dongmeng remained silent, although she occasionally ate something, but deliberately tortured herself like an ascetic.

She lived only to complete what Feng Ling told her, but she didn't want to live.

The current Dongmeng gives people this feeling.

"Little boss..."

When Yushuang turned her head, it was the little secretary from modern times.

The little secretary looked at Yushuang with a questioning look, and the latter shook her head helplessly.

The little secretary could only sigh, and squatted in front of Dong Meng, holding the female general's cold hand.

"Little boss, our company has developed very well recently. The oirans you chose in ancient times, Youyou and Jiaojiao, are very adaptable in modern times. Youyou has already released an album. The ancient charm has been praised by people in the industry, and Jiaojiao has also become a top model in China. We are working hard to get her on foreign fashion weeks."

Dong Meng stared blankly at the ground, unmoved.

The little secretary shook her head and continued: "And our cameraman is going to sort out the footage and prepare to make a movie. What do you think?"

Unexpectedly, there was no answer. Looking at Dong Meng's thinner face, the little secretary felt sad, but could only continue to report step by step.

"We have selected an actress named Bai Ying. Her acting skills are very good. We are going to let her play your role."

Dong Meng's eyes moved, but she still didn't speak.

"Little boss, since you have agreed to Master Feng, you must live a good life. If he sees you like this in the sky, he will definitely be sad."

Dong Meng's lips moved, and her voice was hoarse: "If he is sad, let him come to me and say, he was not the last one to let me ruin his body in the past, why did he refuse to come out?"

The little secretary's eyes were red, and she couldn't hold back the tears anymore.

Xun Shaoyan strode in from the door, his cold and tough face full of solemnity: "Dong Meng, is it useful for you to escape from reality like this? Feng Ling has already gone, but you want to make the living people who care about you sad!"

Dong Meng smiled coldly: "In that case, why didn't you let me go with him back then."

Xun Shaoyan couldn't help being speechless, Dong Meng's eyes had lost the slightest bit of life, and to her, life was almost the same as death. No one thought that the female general's love for Feng Ling was so strong and deep, but the person who should know the most had already seen it. Gone.

(End of this chapter)