General is ferocious: arrogant lady, don't escape

"Brother, stop talking. I've decided!" Nangong limo hasn't finished yet. Gong Yue turned his head and said firmly on his face.

No way, Nangong limo finally agreed to Gong Yueyue's words and decided to stay and help Gong Yueyue, whether he lost or won this time.

The fire of the war that had just stopped sounded again.

Under the city wall, the war drums are ringing!

Because there are few people on Gong Yueyue's side, Zhao Kongming always takes Gong Yueyue lightly when fighting.

Gong Yueyue learned Zhao Changyuan's fighting skills at the beginning. She has a smart mind of modern people. In addition, she has seen Sun Tzu's art of war before. She fought carefully and won the war miraculously.

But the deep scar in Gong Yueyue's heart still hasn't healed. Time boiled her into porridge, which has no taste and tenderness.

Maybe even she doesn't know how she spent the year. Drowsy, day after day.

Every night, everything had fallen asleep quietly, but Gong Yueyue woke up from his dream again and again, sweating.

In the dream, Zhao Changyuan was still with her. He took Gong Yueyue's hand and said he would take her to the most carefree place. There was still temperature in the palm of his hand. But in a twinkling of an eye, Zhao Changyuan's cold body lay quietly in front of her.

Every time Gong Yueyue wakes up, it seems that Zhao Changyuan is still around the first second, but he is disappointed the next second.

I don't know how many long nights I have been with Gong Yueyue.

The prosperity of the imperial city and the faint moonlight reflected by glazed tiles are so beautiful, but no one appreciates the beautiful scenery.

No matter where you go, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, those seem to be incompatible with Gong Yueyue's sadness.

In this year, Gong Yueyue went to many places, the places she walked with Zhao Changyuan.

The beauty is still, the sound of running water is still, it seems that everything has not changed, and the eagle in the sky seems to be telling her: "don't be sad!" But the more she looked at these, the more her heart looked like a knife.

This year, every minute, every second, she seems to live like a year.

If it weren't for helping Zhao Changyuan's younger brother, ye Hanyun, to revive the Yeming country, if it weren't for considering that there was an old grandfather waiting for her in another world, perhaps she would have gone with Zhao Changyuan as early as the day he died, and she wouldn't have suffered such Acacia day and night.

The tomb in front of him was built by Gong Yueyue alone outside for Zhao Changyuan.

Because Zhao Changyuan's body was destroyed on the day of his death, both in the Imperial Palace and Gong Yueyue's house were built instead of him with some things from his life.

After Gong Yueyue built the tomb, she would come to Zhao Changyuan's grave for one to two hours every day.

These Nangong limo knew, and he didn't stop Gong Yueyue, because he knew that Zhao Changyuan's death was a great blow to Gong Yueyue. She and Zhao Changyuan loved so deeply that it was understandable to become like this now.

During this time, Gong Yueyue spent more and more time in front of Zhao Changyuan's grave.

This time, I went out two days ago, but I haven't come back on the third day.

Seeing that Gong Yueyue hasn't come back yet, Nangong was in a hurry when he left Merton. He was worried about what would happen to Gong Yueyue, so he decided to go and have a look.

"Yue Yue!"

When Gong Yueyue heard someone call her, he slowly turned his head to look, but suddenly he felt dizzy. Then he was black and fell back uncontrollably.

Looking at Gong Yueyue who was about to fall, Nangong limo quickly flew towards her with a lightness skill. When Gong Yueyue was about to fall to the ground, he caught her and took her home.

As the soul of Mu Ziyu, Zhao Changyuan was beaten to death by people in black, and Mu Ziyu himself also suffered a great blow.

It took Mu Ziyu one day and one night to finally recover and repair the spirit he had put on Zhao Changyuan.

With the return of the soul, all the memories of Zhao Changyuan poured into Mu Ziyu's body.

"Yue'er!"

Pictures flashed through Mu Ziyu's mind.

Muziyu only felt a sharp pain in his heart. When he opened his eyes, a tear unknowingly flowed out of his eyes.

Mu Ziyu raised her hand and gently wiped away the residual tears from the corners of her eyes.

This feeling has not appeared for a long time.

More than 100 years ago, his heart hurt like this. At that time, it was also because of Gong Yueyue.

Now a hundred years have passed, and he has waited for her for a hundred years. He thought his heart had been numb for a long time, but he didn't expect that it would hurt at this moment.

"Respect the teacher!"

While Mu Ziyu was immersed in his memory, Lingjie suddenly ran in.

"What's the matter?" Mu Ziyu tidied up his look, restored his usual calm, and asked faintly.

"Respect the teacher, no good, master... Master, she stood in front of Zhao Changyuan's grave without eating or drinking for three days and three nights. Now she has exhausted her energy because of missing. I'm afraid..." Gong Yueyue said anxiously, and her eyes were full of tears.

Mu Ziyu was shocked and asked, "can't you even save her?"

"The master has no will to survive. Even if I can her, if the master doesn't want to wake up, it will only make the master like a vegetable..." Lingjie said with a sad face.

"That's all! Let her go! " Mu Ziyu sighed, waved and said.

"But this is the last chance, if the master..."

"Well, Lingjie, you go down first!"

Lingjie's words were interrupted by muziyu before he finished.

"Master, Lingjie will leave first!" Lingjie looked at muziyu with worry, and then went out.

Looking at Lingjie's leaving figure, Mu Ziyu's eyes flashed a trace of disappointment and sadness.

He should have guessed the result as early as the beginning.

Gong Yueyue's robbery was not as easy as he thought.

In order for Gong Yueyue to succeed in the robbery, he did not hesitate to bear the pain to dial his own soul and created Zhao Changyuan to accompany her through the robbery. But I didn't expect to fail in the end.

"Yue'er! When will you come back to me? "

"Doctor, how's Yueyue? Is there anything wrong with her?"

Looking at Gong Yueyue lying on the bed, Nangong limo asked anxiously.

The doctor shook his head helplessly after Gong Yueyue finished his pulse and said to Nangong limo, "general Nangong, the second young lady is sick and can't return to heaven now. You'd better prepare for the second young lady earlier!"

Hearing what the doctor said, Nangong limo seemed to fall into an abyss, and his feet unconsciously stepped back two steps.

"General Nangong, if nothing happens. Then I'll leave first! " With that, the doctor looked at Nangong limo, sighed and left.

"What bridge?" Gong Yueyue looked at the bridge and muttered, "so... Is there Mengpo soup at the end of the bridge that makes people forget the past?"

When Gong Yueyue stepped onto the long bridge, he felt warm around him. I always thought that the underworld was desolate, but I didn't think it was such a feeling.