Your Highness, the Crown Princess is investigating the case again!

Where has Anhamu seen such a battle? Facing Emperor Cheng's ridicule and Shen Luo's questioning, he didn't dare to say a word, but trembled, and whispered: "Your Majesty, this time, Yelang Kingdom is very sincere. The Lord will never provoke a war during his lifetime, otherwise he will be at the disposal of His Majesty Chengdi."

"This is the greatest sincerity of our Yelang Kingdom. Please raise your hands high, don't fight any more, and return to Ning'an as soon as possible."

Anhamu didn't dare to raise his eyes, so he could only salute in accordance with the rules of the Yelang Kingdom to show his friendliness.

Shen Luo looked at An Hamu who was saluting, then turned to look at Emperor Cheng, and persuaded: "Your Majesty, why don't you let An Hamu live first, and your Majesty will give them an answer after discussing with the generals."

Whether it's fighting or retreating, she can't make the decision, and she doesn't want to make the decision.

She has achieved the purpose of this trip, and she doesn't care whether to fight or retreat.But she will never let the people of Yelang Kingdom go easily!

Emperor Cheng nodded: "Okay, I will follow your suggestion."

"Come here, take Anhamu down, take care of him, and don't let him leave the camp for half a step." Chengdi ordered coldly.

"Yes." The guard immediately stepped forward and forcibly took Anhamu away.

Emperor Cheng looked at Shen Luo, and his tone softened in an instant: "Shen Luo, you have been running around for days, go back to rest earlier, and talk about other things tomorrow."

"I obey the order." Shen Luo clasped his fists, saluted, took three steps back, turned and retreated.

After Shen Luo stepped out of Emperor Cheng's camp, he did not return to his own camp for news, but took Chen Guangyu to the camp where the Yelang soldiers were imprisoned.

The middle-aged man in the tent was already tortured to pieces, but now seeing Shen Luo's figure and remembering the scene where she tortured him, he was frightened and turned his head silently, trying to avoid Shen Luo's examining gaze.

Shen Luo came to the middle-aged man, took the long whip from Chen Guangyu's hand, and ordered: "You step back first, and no one is allowed to enter the camp."

"What about His Majesty?" Chen Guangyu asked softly.

His Majesty asked the Lord to go down to rest, but did not ask the Lord to interrogate the prisoner. If Emperor Cheng got the news, he might come to "excuse the teacher"

Shen Luo lowered her eyes and said softly, "If His Majesty arrives, you can shout Long Live Your Majesty outside the tent to let me know that His Majesty has arrived."

"Yes." Chen Guangyu received the order without any hesitation. He responded and turned to leave the camp. What should he do then?

The tent door was closed, Shen Luo looked at the bloody middle-aged man in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Do you know that this officer wants to arrest you?"

"I don't know if I'm small." The middle-aged man replied tremblingly, weakly.

After his father poisoned Shen Guogong back then, he hid his name incognito and became an accompanying military doctor in the military city. How did Shen Luo know about this relationship, and how did he find himself out of the tens of thousands of soldiers in the military city.

He also wanted to know what evil he had done in his previous life, why did he meet such an evil star as Shen Luo? !

Who can come and save him!

Shen Luo looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who was avoiding his sight, and said coldly, "I don't know these things at first."

"Just because I learned from my former Prime Minister Su Xiang that Shen Guogong died of poisoning some time ago, I began to wonder if the person who poisoned him was the military doctor next to Shen Guogong."

Shen Luo looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and sighed: "I have met your father before, so I drew your father's appearance, and combined with your parents' appearance, I drew a portrait of you, and sent my subordinates to work in Yelang country to inquire."

Shen Luo took out the drawing paper in her sleeve, and said in a deep voice, "Look, is the picture I drew exactly the same as yours?"

The middle-aged man never dared to raise his eyes to look at Shen Luo, but when he heard Shen Luo's question, he couldn't help raising his eyes, wanting to see clearly whether the portrait on the drawing paper was exactly the same as himself?
With a glance, the pupils of the middle-aged man suddenly enlarged.

The person in the portrait is exactly the same as himself, the only difference is that there is a small mark on his cheek.

"Who the hell are you?" The middle-aged man was incoherent in shock, and hurriedly asked, wanting to know who the person in front of him was?

Shen Luo is only eighteen or nineteen years old this year. She said that she had seen her father before, but his father had sneaked back to Yelang from Jianguo 12 years ago. If Shen Luo had seen his father, it would have been at least 12 years ago. He was only seven or eight years old at the time, where did she have such a good memory?
How could she have painted her father's portrait, painted her own portrait, after 12 years?
It's just that she can draw a portrait of her father, she has never seen herself, what does she use to draw her own appearance?
Who is she?Why pursue the 12-year Jiayuguan war?
When Shen Luo heard the middle-aged man's question, a smile appeared in his eyes: "Twelve years have passed, and someone finally asked me, who am I?"

Shen Luo caressed the leather whip in her hand, her amber eyes were stained with bright red hostility, and the eyes were as gloomy as the ice water of the cold tide of the Dead Sea: "You are the first person to ask me who I am?" , how do you think this officer should treat you?"

"Master Shen, I know you want to kill me, and I know I can't hide." The middle-aged man looked at Shen Luo, his eyes were empty and silent, as if he had given up hope of life, quietly waiting for Shen Luo's death Final punishment: "Just let me die and tell me, who are you?"

12 years ago, all the people in Jiayuguan died. Who is Shen Luo?

Shen Luo clenched the long whip in his hand, and replied flatly: "You are not qualified to know my name."

As the words fell, Shen Luo whipped the middle-aged man with the long whip in his hand: "What are you, you are not qualified to ask my name."

"You all forgot what happened 12 years ago, but I still remember."

"Crack." A whip fell on the middle-aged man's shoulder again.

With this whip, the skin was torn apart, and the shoulder blades could be clearly seen.

The severe pain made the middle-aged man tremble and tremble. He looked down at his shoulder, and saw his shoulder bone: "Shen Luo, if you want to kill me, just do it. Why do you have to torture me like this?" I?"

Shen Luo not only tortured himself but refused to let him die, his wife and children were detained by Shen Luo and locked in the tent next door to him.

He couldn't bear it anymore, but he didn't dare to die, because Shen Luo threatened him that if he died, Shen Luo would kill his children without hesitation to be buried with him, and let the three of them go to the underworld company!
He has a thorough understanding of what it feels like not to be able to live and not to be able to die.

The wound was exposed to the air, and the pain became more pronounced.

There were still only black, white and gray in front of Shen Luo's eyes. She couldn't see the bright red blood, but only saw the black liquid flowing from the middle-aged man's body.

She couldn't see the color, and there was no pleasure of revenge in her heart, but more resentment.

She couldn't see the color, she wanted to see the fiery red, and she wanted the people in front of her to die without a burial.