Fairy Princess

Chapter 133 The Battle of the World (5)

Minister Yu stood aside, neither persuading nor not persuading.Seeing this little girl who had been persevering with her emotions finally find a way to vent, the urgency in his eyes gradually settled down. When he decided to stay just now, he had already put life and death aside, so what else was he afraid of?

Die, let's die...

When Wu Ya rushed into the hall with the long sword still drenched in blood, this strange scene was in front of him.

"The soldiers are coming soon! What are you still doing here? Let's go!" He said to the two.

Minister Yu hurriedly pointed at Mo Yan at him, shook his head with a helpless expression.

Wu Ya knew it well, approached her, and said in a low voice, "Let's go, Dongfang Zhu is waiting outside."

She raised her head from her knees, her red and swollen eye sockets, and her expression was no longer so cold and indifferent, but a little nervous, "Why is he here? Is he alone?"

Minister Yu immediately understood that even though the country was about to perish, she did not show a nervous expression, but now, a single Dongfang Zhu came to make her nervous, it seems that there must be love between the two.But in this way, wouldn't Wu Ya's love for Princess Moyan be unremarkable?

Wu Ya's eyes were pitch black, but there was a faint starlight, as if he was trying to suppress something, "I met him when I came back, and he wanted to break into the palace alone."

She lowered her head, her eyelashes trembling slightly, he... finally came.He didn't give up on her.However, if he knew that he was already a useless person, would he put on a wicked smile like before, and keep calling her "little lady"?

This time, she was not sure at all.

"I... don't know..." She didn't know whether she should go out or not, what if she went out?Like everyone else, do you want to leave Yunguo and find a quiet place to survive?She doesn't know if she can let it go, she doesn't know anything...

Wu Ya became angry, grabbed her, picked her up from the ground, and dragged her out of the door, "Let's talk after we get out!"

If the delay continues, once they encounter the Li army, I'm afraid they won't even have a chance to survive.

Running out of the door, Wu Ya suddenly realized that he was riding a horse, and there were two people beside him, Mo Yan and Minister Yu, his throat choked again, and he said to Mo Yan, "I'll go and bring Dongfang Bamboo in." .”

He deserves it!Such a perfect woman shouldn't be within his reach, so even God didn't give him a chance to express his heart to her. At this point, he could only swallow what he wanted to say.Handing her over to Dongfang Zhu outside the door is the most correct choice, isn't it?

Mo Yan and Minister Yu stood there, her eyes were looking at everything in the palace that hadn't been ransacked but was lifeless, and her chest hurt badly.

"Mo Yu...has he really left?" Her voice was soft.

Minister Yu looked at her, and knew that she had to break her concern in order to let her go further, and hurriedly said, "His Highness Mo Yu has already planned, if today, he will take the princess to live in seclusion."

Reclusive?How to live in seclusion?After destroying a country and killing countless lives, do you want to plant flowers and water them leisurely?Is her Xiaoyu really the same kind of wily and calculating person as her mother?Her body, as if in an extremely cold place, was extremely uncomfortable.

There was a sound of horseshoes in her ear, and she turned her head telepathically. The big brown horse, from far to near, stopped steadily in front of her. Just like her before.Mo Yan burst into tears again, his body was hot and cold, and the blood in his limbs was rushing wildly.

"Aren't you leaving?" Her voice trembled.

"I've settled Biyun, and now I'm here to help you. You're my sister anyway, and I'm afraid you won't want to stay here and be killed." He concluded that she would not abandon the country, he believed that she was the kind of Even if they die, they will die on their own land.Sure enough, when she came back, she was still here in the main hall.

"Will your Biyun let you come?" She looked at him and asked pretending to be calm.

"I've settled for you, so I'll go back naturally," he said.

She raised her head slightly, "Do you think...after you helped me, would you still be alive to go back?"

His eyes were clear and determined, "Then we can only make Biyun a widow."

A smile gradually appeared on her face, isn't it sweet at the end of the bitterness?Could it be that her fate is about to change from now on?The Xiaoyu standing in front of her now is like the boy who would make her laugh when he was in the cold palace many years ago.

(End of this chapter)