The Empress Kneels in Her Palace to Admit Her Mistakes After Slaying Her Ways in the Female-Oriented

Seemingly worried that Su Jin wouldn't believe him, Song Wan immediately waved his hand and shouted, "All troops, heed my command!"

"From today onwards, Sister Jin'er will be your commander-in-chief."

"From now on, her orders will have far greater authority than mine!"

"Anyone who dares to disobey her orders in the slightest will be executed without mercy!"

Song Wan's army was known for its excellent training, but these words left everyone bewildered, and soon chaos erupted in the camp.

"Are you expecting us to take orders from a woman?"

"Can this woman be properly commanded?"

"No, aren't we supposed to be following General Song Wan to attack the northern frontier and earn military merit? What's the point of getting involved with a woman?"

"General Song Wan, you weren't like this before. Have you lost your mind today?"

"If we just blindly follow General Song Wan's orders, we'll all fall apart!"

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The soldiers' murmurs were not loud, and Song Wan did not hear them. Besides, his mind was entirely focused on Su Jin, so he had no interest in listening.

She stared intently into Su Jin's eyes, hoping that Sister Jin'er would nod gently.

But Su Jin shook her head.

"Song Wan, my heart is dead. From now on, I will never seek love again, nor will I ever marry again."

"You and me..."

"We were destined to meet but not to be together before, and we are still destined to meet but not to be together now!"

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Ming, who was standing to the side, almost kicked him.

No, Su Jin has been doing quite well lately. She handles the clerical duties in the General's Mansion very well, and even matters concerning the Su family are handled calmly and wisely.

Although the Su family eventually ran into trouble, it really had nothing to do with her.

How...

Does she lose her mind when it comes to her own situation?

That's an army of 60,000!

What's wrong with nodding?

If Song Wan hadn't been nearby, and he hadn't been afraid Song Wan would go berserk, he would have really wanted to slap him.

But what Wang Ming didn't expect was Song Wan's performance.

The sparkle in his eyes vanished instantly.

Her already delicate face turned even paler and bloodless, as if all the vitality in her body had been completely drained away by Su Xiu's words.

All that remained was a lifeless shell.

"So, I really don't have a chance after all?!"

He muttered to himself, swaying precariously!

Wang Ming was almost driven mad with anger!

I'm increasingly convinced that Song Wan definitely has some kind of illness.

Serious illness!

If it were a general in this situation, he would definitely go for it without hesitation. As long as feelings develop over time, why would he be afraid of a little woman being unfaithful?

A harmonious and sweet relationship can be cultivated gradually over time.

What's so difficult about it?

Even someone as timid as him knows he needs to be patient and take things slowly. He should first find a matchmaker, then offer betrothal gifts, and have some people mediate. There's a good chance he'll succeed.

But for Song Wan, the sky seemed to fall because of Su Jin's rejection.

What the hell is this?!

Are you really blind? Can't you see that Su Jin's emotional state is off? Wait a few days, the situation will be completely different!

Moreover...

That's an army of 60,000!

They were all battle-hardened soldiers!

The Great General doesn't even have this many people under his command now!

You've contributed these 60,000 troops, you're a hero!

Marrying Su Jin is nothing; the General himself will act as your matchmaker!

I will personally escort you to your bridal chamber, so you can revel every night!

Why put on such a dead-man look?!

Now, looking like a dead man, Song Wan asked again, "Sister Jin'er, do I really have no chance?"

Su Jin couldn't bear to see him like this.

But she still shook her head firmly: "Song Wan, in this life, I am destined to have no chance with you again."

"Give up!"

At that moment, it seemed as if the sky and earth were collapsing before Song Wan's eyes.

The entire sky lost its color.

All his thoughts and aspirations over the years vanished in an instant, like fleeting clouds and dreamlike illusions. The seeds of hope in his heart, which had taken root and sprouted, had now withered away.

Perhaps this is his mortal world.

Flowers bloom in an instant, snow falls in a flash.

He could wield every deadly knife, yet he could never hold back a single tear of true feeling.

So, he mustered his last bit of courage and said to Su Jin, "Sister Jin'er, I know I have no hope in this life, but the only thing I can ask for is that you call me husband."

"Can you call me husband?"

"I'll give you my life!"

Song Wan's words were almost a plea, and Su Jin's heart was also boiling with torment. She couldn't bear it, but she knew that everything now was the calm after the tumultuous events.

To be able to work as a clerk for the general, steadily pursuing fame and fortune, was the only peace she desired in her life.

He called out "Husband" once more.

What does the general think of her?

What do others think of her?

Her hard-won reformation, the pain and reflection after nightly tears, will all turn into dust, blown away by the wind and scattered across the world.

You should refuse.

Wang Ming, who was standing to the side, couldn't stand it anymore.

You fucking dare to yell!

It's just calling me "husband," it's not like I'll lose a piece of meat.

What are you dawdling about?

Can't you see we're facing off now? One wrong move and Song Wan's army will charge in.

How can we possibly hold them off with so few people?

Why don't you just call him "husband" and tell him to get lost?

That's enough!

Su Jin didn't call out, but he did.

So, Wang Ming, in a high-pitched voice, shouted something.

"My husband!"

The sound carried on through the billowing dust, and when Su Jin turned her head in surprise, Song Wan had already put on a childlike, innocent smile.

Just like back then, without the slightest change.

"Sister Jin'er, you've finally called me husband."

"I told you, if you call me husband, I'll give you my life!"

Immediately, Song Wan drew the sword from his waist and slit his own throat!

Blood gushed out like a fountain, and Song Wan's broad smile gradually froze. He seemed to realize something and looked in disbelief in Su Jin's direction.

But the more blood flowed, the more his consciousness faded.

Song Wan's eyes widened.

"Well!"

"Well!"

"Well!"

……

He struggled to utter a word, but his life, which was slipping away, gave him no more chances. Soon, with a "thud," he collapsed to the ground!

Wang Ming, standing in the distance, stared wide-eyed.

His face showed shock, even fear.

no……

This is... this is really different from what I imagined!

What happened? How did it get like this?

Su Jin was also utterly horrified.

He watched helplessly as Song Wan ran towards him with joy, and then watched helplessly as Song Wan fell into a pool of blood, never to live again!

How could this happen?

The army behind Song Wan was thrown into complete chaos at this moment.

Everything was fine just a moment ago. Although their general suddenly acted strangely, he was still their general. And then suddenly...

That's it?!

That's it? Gone just like that?

The general's personal guards protected him in countless ways every day, remaining on high alert night after night, fearing that no one might harm a single hair on his head. Now...

He committed suicide?

No, Song Wan committed suicide! What are they going to do?!

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