Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

The Jiang Feng blew up, causing the wind whistle behind me to fly up in the air, hunting and hunting in my ears constantly, as if an invisible hand was pulling me constantly, pulling me all a bit Stabilized.

I grasped the placket on the chest with one hand, and firmly held the fence with one hand to stabilize the figure, looking intently at the front.

Wen Ruyu's three warships, as well as the soldiers who had been fighting for a whole day, are now facing such an overwhelming team, just like a thin and small person facing the huge waves on the river. In this case, maybe the next moment, it will be torn and broken.

But they did not immediately retreat.

I think Wen Ruyu must be still hesitating. He is also thinking about it, and still don't insist on it.

If this team is ended--

If Wen Ruyu is ended here--

I held the fence tightly, and the slight wooden thorns on the wooden fence penetrated into my palm. At this moment, I didn't feel any pain. I just gritted my teeth hard and looked at the leading boat as if looking at it. With Wen Ruyu in general.

I know that this man is young and vigorous. Even when he was in Laoshan, he and Zhao Yuncheng, who were like his Majesty, had to compete against each other, and like to compete for profit, but if he is stubborn at this time, it may be-

I turned to look at the people around me, and everyone was just like me. At this moment I held my breath and watched the movement of the three ships.

Pei Yuanxiu also stared at the leading ship. Although he was from beginning to end, no matter whether their people were defeated by Wen Ruyu before, the river was a mess, or the battleship of Jinling appeared, and he did not reverse the war at this moment. Any frustration and excitement.

But at this moment, I can see that the two hands that he was holding on the arm of the chair were exerting a little force.

Winning Jiangling is naturally an imperative to come to Xichuan this time, and even for the future, but the appearance of Zhao Yuncheng and Wen Ruyu was unexpected.

Now, these two men will not have enough soldiers or sufficient preparation. They can still be sawing with him here. If they wait until they really become the climate-even if I stand on his side, I also understand that it will be A future confidant.

It's like, Liu Qinghan.

And he showed no mercy to Liu Qinghan, even if the master of Miao Shanmen shot, I still don't know whether Qing Han is dead or alive.

To these two people, I'm afraid he won't stay.

Thinking of this, my fingers grabbing the fence were squeaked and stared intently.

Wen Ruyu!

Don't make a decision that you regret!

At this moment, Pei Yuanxiu raised a finger and manually moved his hands. Several generals behind him immediately stepped forward and leaned down. He slowly said, "Order, get ready--"

Before he finished speaking, Han Zitong who had been watching the front suddenly pointed at the front and said, "Look!"

Everyone looked up, and saw that after three months of mooring, the three warships have begun to retreat slowly!

One of the generals said, "They retired?"

"I thought they would fight next."

"Has it been hit so far, can they still fight?"

Han Zitong's face was hilarious, especially when watching the warships leaving that water area at a rapid speed, as if he had won a great victory, and glanced back at me, saying: "Your men, It ’s kind of interesting. But yes, it ’s people, who is n’t greedy for life? ”

I didn't speak, just watching the three warships that quickly withdrew.

How relieved in my heart.

Jiangling is indeed a very important strategic place. It was also because Zhao Yuncheng occupied Jiangling that made Pei Yuanxiu finally defeat at the meeting in Gantang Village. Pei Yuanxiu obviously also had a lot of scruples about him and Zhao Yuncheng. Only then could he transfer so many troops and want to solve them completely in this place.

As the saying goes, stay in the mountains, not afraid of no firewood.

If both of them really fold here, then even if I was not captured by Pei Yuanxiu and returned to Laoshan, it would be called Tiantian Shaotian, and the ground would not work.

I was faint and relieved for a long time.

At this time, Pei Yuanxiu glanced back at me, and I also glanced at him, but neither of them spoke, but just felt that Jiang Feng was blowing more and more violently around us, and the boats were exiting for a long time. After the distance, they slowly started to turn around the bow, and went west.

When they turned back and turned the bow, they slowly faced us.

At this time, I felt that a person came to my side, that strong breath, even if I didn't look back, I knew that it was the Mr. Xie.

Even in such turbulent waters, they still guard me.

After all, I once had such an experience.

I looked back at Mr. Xie and said nothing, and at this time, the wind was getting stronger and stronger. Seeing that the three boats had exited the waters, and the bow had been turned halfway, it was right. Got on our boat.

And their speed obviously slowed down at this time.

I also saw the leading ship at a glance. Wen Ruyu was holding the fence and looking at us.

It was still far away, and I could not see the expression on his face at all, but when they felt that their speed and direction had changed, everyone on the ship was vigilant.

The generals hurried forward and lowered their voices, "What does he want?"

Pei Yuanxiu didn't speak, but his eyebrows narrowed slightly.

Han Zitong turned his head and looked at me, as if he felt something, and Mr. Xie said in a deep voice: "boy ---"

There is still a distance between the boats on both sides of us, but the length of our fleet is much shorter than that of Jinling. At this moment, everyone is almost face to face. After just a fierce battle, there are some emotions, and we do n’t even need to be careful. You can feel it.

This time, Pei Yuanxiu's face sank.

The three boats on Wen Ruyu's side have all turned their bows towards us, I wonder if it is because something is imminent, or the anxiety in everyone ’s heart, even the wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the figures on the bow are shaking.

I looked at the figure of Wen Ruyu on the ship and said nothing.

Only the hand holding the placket in front of his chest slightly trembled and released.

Suddenly, the wind that had been blown by the wind and kept hunting behind him was swept away by the wind, drifted far away in the air, and then slowly fell down.