romantic flower

The small courtyard was silent, Wanyan Mingzhu stared at Song Yi who was walking up and down the room with wide eyes, full of doubts.

The waning moon outside was half covered by the clouds, making the whole land somewhat obscure.

Song Yi suddenly stopped and said, "Tomorrow, I will hand you over to Zhao Ze."

Wanyan Mingzhu was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, and asked with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "The big battle is about to start? My brother must be conquering it himself?"

"Are you happy?" Song Yi asked.

Wanyan Mingzhu was stunned, because Song Yi's face was full of sneers, she felt as if she had thought something wrong again.

"No matter what you think, tonight is the last night. I don't know if you have forgotten what I said. But you will definitely remember those words one day." Song Yi said lightly.

"Actually, if you were smarter, you might be able to change the current situation." Wanyan Mingzhu bit her lip and said.

"How to change?" Song Yi asked curiously. [

"I remember when you were in Tang Dynasty, you also had a marriage relationship with our tribe at that time." After Wanyan Mingzhu finished speaking, a ray of blush appeared on her fair cheeks.

Song Yi was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "You want to marry Zhao Ze? Hehe, I'm very surprised, how can you change your mind for such a belligerent person, and even if you change your mind, Wanyan Hongliang can really Have you changed your mind not to attack?"

Wanyan Mingzhu's expression changed slightly, then she bit her lip and stared at Song Yi coldly, without saying a word.

Song Yi saw that she had a bad look on her face, so he regarded Wanyan Mingzhu's words as a way to delay the attack, and ignored her, but walked out of the house.

Wanyan Mingzhu curled up in the corner, her face haggard, but her peach blossom eyes shone brightly, and she muttered angrily

Song Yi walked into the courtyard, and suddenly found a figure standing outside the courtyard gate, slightly surprised that it was Wang Shu.

"Is something wrong?"

"Knowing that you are in the city, come here to ask for advice." Wang Shuqi said with his lips, walking into the small courtyard.

Wanyan Mingzhu in the room heard a woman's voice outside, and immediately struggled, as if she wanted to sit up and lean against, to see something through the paper.

Unfortunately, it's all in vain!Song Yi brought Wang Shu into his room.

"Kang Kang didn't agree to your conditions?" Song Yi asked.

"He wants me to marry him, Gao Li and Da Zhao are married, so he is willing to consider it," Wang Shu said with a wry smile.

"Hehe. You didn't agree?"

"It's not that I don't agree, it's just that he has no sincerity, and now that the war is coming, even I don't have much confidence." Wang Shu looked disappointed.

"Then why are you looking for me?" Song Yi asked suspiciously. [

"I will go to him again and agree to his conditions. If he doesn't agree, I can only go back to Korea with my people and die with the country before that. I will say goodbye to you." Wang Shudao.

"It sounds like a miserable story! But, I think you still have a choice," Song Yi said.

"What?" Wang Shu was a little stunned.

Song Yi said two words calmly, "Alive."

"What?" Wang Shu was taken aback.

"If you're alive, you can restore your country. If you're dead, Goryeo will perish." Song Yi said.

"Is there a difference?" Wang Shu sneered.

"Is there no difference? After the country is subjugated and then restored, even after a thousand years, there will be in the history books; if the country is subjugated and died, then the history books of Goryeo can only be written until this year." Song Yi said lightly.

Wang Shu frowned, thinking.

After a long time, she stood up and bowed to Song Yi, "I have another chance."

"You have no chance, the war is about to start." Song Yi looked indifferent.

Wang Shu stopped speaking and exited the small courtyard.

"Wu Jian!" Song Yi shouted.

"What's the matter?" Wu Jian stepped in from the room with a puzzled expression.

"Follow her, lead someone to kill everyone around her and send someone to throw her to the south of the Yangtze River." Song Yi said coldly.

"Why?" Wu Jian asked in astonishment.

"First, I can't let her unite with Zhao Ze; second, I need her to live." Song Yi said.

Wu Jian frowned, walked away, and never came back that night

At dawn, Song Yi walked into Wanyan Mingzhu's room.

Wanyan Mingzhu woke up from a light sleep, staring at Song Yi with a somewhat dazed expression.

Song Yi walked over to untie her, and said, "Come with me!"

Wanyan Mingzhu moved her stagnant body, then stared at Song Yi's neck in surprise and said, "It's strange the injury on your neck."

Song Yi said lightly, "If you don't get out of bed, then stay there."

Although Wanyan Mingzhu was puzzled, she jumped off the bed in an instant like a rabbit, but her knees gave way slightly, and she almost fell to the ground, she subconsciously supported Song Yi's body to stand still, raised her face Occasionally, she blushes slightly.

"Let's go." Song Yi let Wanyan Mingzhu go ahead, and he followed behind her.

After handing over Wanyan Mingzhu to Han Cheng, Song Yi met Niu Mang and others.

When we saw each other again, he was still their leading brother.

"Are you afraid of death?" Song Yi asked with a smile.

"Don't be afraid!" Niu Mang said loudly.

"Lies! I'm afraid of death, are you really afraid?" Song Yi smiled and punched Niu Mang in the chest.

Niu Mang laughed and said, "Brother Song has never lost a battle with us! If only we still had that 'smoke cannon', it would be great to use it in this chaotic army!"

"There may be no other way for the time being, and it's actually not very effective in this kind of battlefield. There are too many people participating in the battle. Maybe if you accidentally hurt yourself, there will be no 'smoke cannon', and there will be nothing else, only the knife in your hand!"

"Follow Brother Song, where there is a knife, there is life!" Niu Mang grinned innocently.

"You boy, after being in the army for such a long time, your mouth is ten times stronger than that of Niu Erhu." Song Yi laughed, and a group of people on the side also laughed loudly.

There is no atmosphere of a bloody battlefield at all, but a lively and heart-warming feeling of being at home.

Song Yi saw that these people couldn't be serious, and he couldn't say anything righteous, so he just smiled and said, "Anyway, it's a war, we just charge and run faster, even if you can't beat others, you just need to avoid the enemy's knives , that is also a victory, understand?"

"understood!!!"

A group of people laughed and answered in unison. Although they said so in their mouths, their bodies were already boiling with excitement.

"That's it, don't let anyone hold me back, run fast and kill people if it's not easy, you have to run fast! Of course, it's better to kill some Jinren by the way. After this time, I will take you back to Qingmu Village, and you can also fight with me!" Those people on the mountain are showing off, now you will be the 'officers and soldiers' of Qingmu Village, how?" Song Yi asked with a smile.

"it is good"

Everyone smiled in unison.

Let's fight!Run, slash, slash, charge, slash, slash, run, this is an interesting thought in some people's minds at the moment.

And this is also the thought in the hearts of many soldiers who don't understand the righteousness, run fast---live!Run slowly---die!