Stunning female slave, princess of troubled times

A Nuo couldn't help clenching her hands. The moment Lu Xiufu jumped into the sea with Zhao Bing in his arms, she seemed to be infected by Lu Xiufu, and despair grew in her heart.

"Your Highness, do you want to send someone to rescue you?" the guard rowing the oar said slowly.

Zhen Jin kept staring at the battleship that was about to sink, and it took him a long time before he said, "No need."

Three simple words, everything is over.The last power of Yashan in the Southern Song Dynasty ended in such a battle. The last emperor of the Zhao family in the Southern Song Dynasty jumped into the sea with his prime minister.

A Nuo looked at the battleship slowly sinking into the sea and thought deeply, why she couldn't relax because all this was destined to end today, why did she feel helpless and hopeless in her heart when she heard Lu Xiufu's last scream?

She took a deep breath to calm herself down, but Zhao Bing's smile at the moment when she fell into the sea was always reflected in front of her eyes.That was still a child, a child whose mother had always hoped that he could live a good life, but unfortunately he was tired in life, but relaxed when he died.

The boat dangled farther and farther away, and the battleship gradually sank deeper and deeper.

Song Jun wailed, and the cry shook the sky.All the warships that were not silent fired their guns in unison, and the soldiers who were still alive jumped into the sea one by one.The cheers of Da Yuan's victory, everything is so contradictory.

The boat gradually started heading towards the coast, and the closer it got, the more oppressive the atmosphere became, making it hard to breathe.The icy wind can only make people's minds clear, but after the clarity, they heard sad cries.

Arno turned around and looked at the coast which was not far away.I saw countless Han people stepping into the sea one by one, and the sea water ruthlessly submerged their heads, taking their lives amid the ups and downs.

"Why?" A Nuo's eyes widened, she couldn't understand such a scene no matter what.The strength in her body seemed to be taken away, and she sat slumped on the boat. "Why?" She kept asking herself why this happened.Why did those common people choose to commit suicide by jumping into the sea? Why did she feel so depressed when she heard these people's cries that she almost couldn't breathe.

Martyrdom, is this martyrdom?

A Nuo was asking himself, and it seemed that another soul was also asking her.

She hugged her head, only feeling that such crying disturbed her heart, her head seemed to be split open, no matter what she couldn't put an end to such crying.She curled up her body and closed her eyes tightly.But it seems that I can still see it in front of my eyes, and I can see groups of people stepping into the sea in line.

The boredom in her heart made her feel like vomiting, and the pain in her head almost made her collapse.There seems to be a question in my ear, why you, as a Han, never do anything for the Southern Song Dynasty, why...why...why...

You are a traitor in the Southern Song Dynasty, you are a disgrace to the Han people, you are a subjugated slave...

"No, no, it's all doomed, I can't change anything, I can't change..." Tears welled up from the corners of her eyes, and the wound on her shoulder opened again, but she couldn't feel the pain at all. She felt that her head was about to explode, she was not from this world, she knew this ending, she couldn't change it, she could only live better, and she could only do her best to make the living Han people have a better life.

A little bit of cold fell on the back of her hand, and she slowly raised her head to look at the sky.The cold wind was mixed with heavy snow like goose feathers, which flew all over the sky in just a short while.

It's snowing, the first snow in the winter of the 16th year of the Yuan Dynasty, the goose feather-like snow is like the most merciless tears, but the cold and white melts into the bloody sea.