Ma'am, I was wrong

Su Yueming didn't know what happened to Jiang Ruyin, and had no time to care about other things.

Going to Mobei, the mountains are high and the water is far away. After walking for nearly a month, I finally arrived at Youzhou, the border of the Da'an Dynasty.

Youzhou is connected to the Mobei area and some other small countries. Although it is a small country, it cannot withstand their frequent burning, killing and looting.

Youzhou has been in constant war all year round, and the people have suffered from wars one after another.

General Wuwei led two thousand elite soldiers and escorted Princess He to the border.

They stopped and stopped along the way, and finally arrived at this frontier, which is called a frontier, but it is not a frontier. The original territory of the Da'an Dynasty was many times larger than it is now.

Several generations of kings have come down, and the land has been sealed and given up, so that the current land area is very small.

Cailian supported Su Yueming to stand on the carriage, and pointed to a mountain not far away, "Princess, when we pass that mountain tomorrow, we will officially enter Mobei."

Su Yueming's complexion was pale, her eye sockets were sunken, her hands and feet were weak, she leaned on Cailian's body, and the afterglow of the setting sun reflected on her face.

Looking in the direction pointed by the lotus-picking hand, the mountain peak soars into the clouds, and at a glance, there is still snow on it that has not melted all year round.

"Cough...cough." He took out the handkerchief and hurriedly covered his mouth, patting his chest lightly.

Cailian saw that Her Royal Highness was coughing again, looked at her Highness worriedly, and stroked her back with her hands, calming down. "Your Highness, there is no need for us to rush on the road in such a hurry, your body can't bear it." As he spoke, he faintly cried.

With a long sigh, he got a little better and explained, "If we don't hurry up, Khan won't be able to hold on."

Cailian frowned, "But, Your Highness, you need to go there..." Both of them understood what they hadn't finished speaking.

With one hand on Cailian's arm and the other holding a handkerchief, she said weakly, "No problem, this is my duty."

A drop of cold liquid fell on her wrist, Su Yueming knew it wasn't her tears, but didn't say anything else.

The two master and servant were about to return to the carriage, but they saw General Wu Wei calling them back.

Su Yueming paused for a moment, then showed a pale smile, "I don't know why the general came here?"

General Wuwei cupped his fists and saluted, "See Your Highness the Princess."

"Get up!" Before the words fell, he began to cough again.

General Wu Wei stood up straight and looked at Su Yueming with worry in his eyes, as if he could see the shadow of another person from her haggard face, "Your Highness, can you take a step to speak."

Turning his body slightly, one hand forward, making a gesture of 'please'.

"The general invites you first, and I will arrive last."

Long Xu took a deep breath and slowly followed General Wuwei.

The two walked to an open space, General Wuwei stopped, turned around, squeezed his palms tightly, and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, after tomorrow, the Weichen and the Mobei people have handed over, and the task of escorting His Highness will be done this time." it's over."

"This palace knows."

At this moment, General Wuwei knelt down suddenly, with a bitter expression on his face, and he clasped his fists together, "Your Highness, I am ashamed."

He met General Wuwei's eyes and raised the corners of his lips, "You don't have to feel guilty, General." He helped General Wuwei up.

The voice was very flat, and he raised his eyes to stare at General Wuwei, "Actually, I heard what the general said in front of the palace that day."

General Wu Wei looked at the very thin woman in front of him in surprise, "Your Highness?"

Su Yueming turned around, his eyes reflected the birds flying in the sky since he was a child, "I used to fight, but by chance, I still came to this Mobei." Lowering his eyes, "I have also fought I have complained, and I admire the general's courage very much, but general, women also have their own responsibilities, I have enjoyed the glory and wealth for more than ten years, and now, it is the price to pay for everything in the past."

General Wu Wei took a step forward, "Your Highness, these should be our responsibilities." A look of shame appeared on his face.

"Sometimes, it doesn't matter which method is used, as long as the goal is achieved."

Su Yueming suddenly knelt down to General Wuwei, "It's just that I have something to ask."

General Wu Wei hastily stretched out his hand to subdue Su Yueming, and said anxiously: "Your Highness, a rich man, how can you kneel down to me, a brute."

Su Yueming didn't care much, "I know that the general is dedicated to serve the country, but God doesn't fulfill the wishes of others. If the general has the heart, I hope that the general will try his best to recover the mountains and rivers in the future. It is not in vain for me to come here."

"Minister, you must fulfill your mission!"

Su Yueming stared at General Wuwei, and felt relieved, "Yan'er is still too young, I hope the general will take care of her, and she must not repeat the same mistakes."

He reached out and pulled out the hairpin that Su Yan had given him on his head, and handed it to General Wuwei.

General Wuwei stretched out his hands to hold it, doubts flashed in his eyes.

He said in a low voice: "If A Yan is like his father in the future, he still expects the general to hold this hairpin. Presumably, he should understand."

General Wu Wei tightly held the hairpin in his hand, and solemnly said: "Your Highness is righteous, and I hope that His Highness will be worshiped by this humble minister." He opened his robe neatly and knelt down.

Su Yueming stood there steadily, as if he had been worshiped by General Wuwei.

This is the last thing she can do for this sister-brother relationship. When she steps out of this land tomorrow, everything in the past will be reduced to smoke.

The air in the morning is always extraordinarily clear, and the sun shines on the face warmly, which is extraordinarily comfortable.

Su Yueming changed into an auspicious costume again in the morning, her crimson was like fire, illuminating the earth.

After tidying up Su Yueming's clothes, Cailian's eyes were full of liquid, and she lost her voice, "Princess."

Su Yueming looked at Cailian with a gentle expression, and asked softly, "Cailian, are you afraid?"

"As long as I can be with the princess, the servant will not be afraid to go up the mountain of swords, or go down into the sea of ​​fire."

Folding her hands on her lower abdomen, she walked out slowly, with a peaceful and indifferent face, as if she didn't go to a place that could kill her, she didn't leave her hometown, it was more of a relief.

Cailian supported her with an extremely firm face.

General Wu Wei stood outside the door, cupped his hands and said, "Your Highness, it's time to set off."

Boarding the carriage, looking back at the place where she had lived for many years, saying goodbye today, and seeing you again at some point, she looked away and got into the carriage without hesitation.

The four sides of the carriage are decorated with expensive red silk, and the windows inlaid with gold and jade are covered by a curtain of light red tulle, making it impossible for people outside to see what's going on, while those inside can clearly see what's going on outside. Chu, the distant car bell made a sound with the "creak, creak." The wheels rolled over the grass on the ground.

Cailian looked out, and the view changed from the endless grassland to the endless mountains, and finally reached the other side of the mountain.