Chapter 37

Seeing that her words had no effect, An Xin felt even more anxious, but when she saw someone under the city ordered them to approach Langya's place together, a trace of calm emerged from the panic.

"Stop! Talk to you, stop! The one with the knife, put down the knife, do you hear me!"

No one listens to her!
No one will stop because of her words!
Taking advantage of Langya's distraction, Bojia unexpectedly attacked him!
Immediately, the field was surging again!
An Xin took a deep breath, and when she opened her eyes again, she understood a truth!Power grows from the barrel of a gun!This sentence is exactly right!
"The dead men of the Bishui Palace obey orders."

"exist!"

"Those who are good at fighting will be killed without mercy!"

The voice was clear and powerful, pouring into everyone's ears like a strong wind, Langye thought he had read it wrong, how could that soft and weak little woman suddenly say such a domineering sentence?What surprised him even more was... the thing he had been looking for for so many years was actually in her hands?

Xue Qianxun stood there without any wind, and once heard that who has the clear water beast, who can command the dead in the world, those ghost-like people just now let everyone see the power of the clear water palace.Can't tell, she is actually the one who holds the clear water beast!
The dead soldier started to move, agile and fast, Ye Yanxun stood up, and with a flick of his hand, cut off a soldier who was about to draw his sword.

"Those who are good at fighting, kill without mercy!" These words kept floating on the field.

Because of fear, because the enemy's strength is too strong, forcing those murderous soldiers to be quiet!
This quietness is forced!

Everyone looked at the black ball in fear.

An Xin closed her eyes, and only dared to open her eyes when she heard the gradual silence in her ears.

There were more corpses than before, and some were even stacked together.The blood has been winding along the slope... absorbed by the land, and I don't know if even the trees in this land will turn red in the coming year!
This is not her original intention!It's just being forced to be helpless!

In the bloody storm, An Xin was hesitating when she was suddenly supported by her waist.The blue hair was blown away by the wind, causing ripples. Bu Zhen looked at the killing below with a kind of compassionate eyes, without changing his face!

"It's not your fault, don't be afraid!"

I have to say, Buzhen is cruel and gentle!
Bow your head with peace of mind!

I remember Zhuge Liang said in "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" that he killed too many people in his life, and he must die a good death.

So if she gave an order today, would the life that was wiped out be counted on her head?Will she die a terrible death?Probably not either...

God gave people a reason to kill their enemies, and then at the final judgment God said: "You killed people, you must go to hell!"

Does it mean that if you don't resist, you will be able to ascend to heaven after being killed and becoming the eliminated product in the survival of the fittest?
An Xin shook her head... She never gave hope to heaven. Places surrounded by kindness and light often hide even more shocking and unexpected darkness.

So... it doesn't matter if you go to heaven or not.

Perhaps, hell is her ultimate belonging!

She seemed to increase her strength all of a sudden, she nodded solemnly, and shouted angrily: "You have never thought about peaceful coexistence? For the dominance of those kings, you have given your life to help them. Have you ever thought about the elders at home?" Mother? Have you ever thought that the children in the family will not have a father? For their ambitions and ambitions, you have come up to die one by one, who will remember you? Family love is precious, life is holy, you squander your life like this, have you ever thought about it? , what will happen to your friends, brothers, and sisters when they hear your sad news?" At this point, she almost choked up, forced to swallow her heartache, and said again: "Warriors of the Great Yin, your Sixth Prince has returned. , your leader is still alive, why didn't you withdraw your troops and return to the dynasty?"

"I'll leave it at that! Anyone who dares to move will be killed without mercy!"

Bojia of Great Yin looked at his master in amazement looking at the figure in the city with a playful face, and was startled.The prince is actually smiling...

That's right, Xue Qianxun is smiling.

In fact, he was not interested in listening to what An Xin said in the city, what interested him was only her funny actions.

Standing so high, you have to speak impassionedly, and at the same time, you have to be careful not to fall. If you move too much, you will inevitably shake back and forth. Buzhen is supporting her with black lines all over her head. From a distance, she looks like a teetering little gecko !
"Go home!" The last sentence concluded.After finishing speaking, she seemed to have collapsed, and fell into Bu Zhen's arms all of a sudden!
Too tired... She has been witnessing lives falling before her eyes one by one these days, but she is powerless from the beginning to the end. Although when discussing the war with Buzhen, she speaks logically and analyzes logically, but she is still a woman after all. , a woman in need of care, the experience of the past few days feels like a century!

Before she fainted, she couldn't help looking at Langye!

"An Xin—" With a stroke of the horsewhip, Lang Xie went straight through the crowd.

Everyone watched the emperor in armor lose his calm and his usual elegance.Can't wait to ride the horse and gallop towards Yueshi City, can't wait for a moment!He forgot that he was fighting, and that he was likely to be plotted against on the way... If a person is determined to run towards a place, even if there are thousands of troops in front of him, it will not help.

Arriving at the bottom of the city, Langya didn't wait for the city gate to open, and flew directly onto the city wall.

This scene made everyone in the city including Xue Qianxun... They watched Langxie knelt down on one knee and carefully hugged the person in his arms with complicated emotions, and the sword that never left his body was still on the tower at will by the owner , and then disappeared into the morning light without looking back.

This is undoubtedly the most perfect stroke for the killings these days.Yes, perfection is enviable.

In one day's work, the war that lasted for more than ten days was over.The Great Yin withdrew its troops, and Langye's subordinates also began to rectify after the war.

The palace was brightly lit, and there was no smell of blood at all. The snowflakes began to fall when the Yin retreated, and until nightfall, the light snow changed into heavy snow.

The bloodstains outside the city were also covered by the sudden heavy snow.

"Your Majesty, please let go first, and let me take a look at your injuries!" The imperial doctor held up the medicine box and persuaded earnestly, but Langye still maintained one movement - tightly hugging the person in his arms, motionless.

"I'm fine!"

"But Your Majesty, you haven't closed your eyes for six days!"

"I said it's all right! Get out!" He is not strong, nor can he maintain the image of a wise gentleman all the time. The nagging imperial doctor like a [-]-year-old woman has completely made him lose his patience.If it weren't for the fact that he was old, he would have been dragged out to play the board.

The imperial physician knew that it was not suitable to persuade him at this time.I had to sigh and pack up the medicine soup.Looking at the cold medicine beside the low table, he sighed even louder.When did their majesty become so... so stubborn?
Langye is not stubborn, he just wants to wake up with peace of mind and the first person he sees is him.This idea has been maintained from the battlefield until now!

Finally, at midnight, An Xin slowly opened her eyelids, blinked, and the first thing she saw was Langye.

At this time, Langya was holding her while dealing with the papers left in the past few days.

The faint candlelight illuminated half of Langye's face, which was flushed, and his thick eyelashes were half covered due to fatigue.Every time you read a chapter, you will mark it as read.

Everyone has a different side, and Langya's serious side is not something everyone can see.

"Are you awake?" Langxie didn't even lift his eyelids, and continued with the work in hand. This calm and self-sustaining attitude was very different from when he lost control under the city.

With a move, An Xin stretched out her hand to hook his neck, pulling the two closer.

There is no impassioned opening, and there is no touching confession before the hospital bed. At this time, they are quiet as if they just woke up from a nap.

"Langye, what was your mood when you asked me to leave under the city?" After waking up from sleep, she was much more energetic.

Langye's pen tip didn't stop, and his movements were as smooth as flowing water.

"I am the king of this country, women should not be allowed to suffer from war!"

"That's why you used such an authoritarian tone to attack me!" An Xin murmured in his arms!
In the silence, Langye put down his brush and hugged her: "Then, have you ever thought about what to do if Da Yin's arrow hits you when you are standing so high?" At that time he was mad.While trying to grasp the overall situation, he also has to worry about her safety!
An Xin hugged her even tighter, and stuck her whole body up, softly: "Then have you ever thought about it, even though you are a king...but you are also my man, the country can be established without a king, my man is not Now, who should I cry to? You still use such a fierce tone to attack me!" The handwriting on the memorial was suddenly stained by the master's mistake, and Langxie looked at the person in his arms in surprise.

In fact, An Xin didn't want to think about things that hadn't happened yet, but after that war, she thought more and more, and the first thing she wanted to do when she woke up was the question of death.Because Langye is too close to the word death!

"Langye... What should I do if you die?" After holding back for so many days, she finally dared to cry.

"Idiot, how can a woman expect her husband to die? Asking such a stupid question?" Langxie carefully wiped away her tears, then turned to continue the work he hadn't finished.However, the mind is no longer as peaceful as before.

What should I do if you die?Langye's pen tip slowed down slightly.This question runs across my mind.

What would happen to An Xin if he died?History books may record how wise and resolute he was, how he enforced the law like a mountain, but his life and feelings are all written in cold words. Only the name Langye allows the world to remember his glorious political achievements, and he will be rewarded after his death. Reminiscence of a glorious title... No one knew that the happiest moment in his life as an emperor was actually waking up in the middle of the night feeling that one leg was being pressed tightly.

Langye quickly brushed away the thoughts just now, scolding herself in her heart for being sentimental like a woman.

Time passed bit by bit, An Xin nestled in his arms obediently, watching him review the memorial, and helping him dry it from time to time.

(End of this chapter)

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