Schemes in Royal Palace

Leng Qingyan hid behind the rock, stared at the man's back, grabbed the rock, and his eyes turned red in an instant.

"Husband, do you think the waterfall is beautiful?" Lai Xiang's voice was very gentle, and his head leaned against Baigu Mo Xuan's arms, but Baigu Mo Xuan didn't speak.

What a picture of love.

Leng Qingyan quietly looked at the picture of their love. Two lines of tears slowly slipped from the corners of his eyes. His body trembled slightly. When he turned and was ready to leave, Lai Xiang's voice sounded again.

"Husband, I wish you and I could stay together in a hundred years!" Lai Xiang said faintly and printed a kiss on Baigu Mo Xuan's face.

Baigu Mo Xuan neither avoided nor responded to her kiss. He quietly pushed away Lai Xiang and said, "you've seen the waterfall and swam across the border. It's time for us to go back to worry free country!"

The voice of Baigu Mo Xuan was faint without emotion. After saying that, he stepped on the horse's back. Lai Xiang stood in front of the waterfall and stared at the huge waterfall. Shouldn't this be romantic? Why is he still cold without any temperature?

"Come up!" Baigu Mo Xuan said aloud when he saw Lai Xiang motionless.

Lai Xiang turned and looked at Baigu Mo Xuan. His eyes were a little red. He held his fist and said, "I don't want to go back. You should go back by yourself!"

"Lai Xiang, the frontier is very chaotic here. Don't make trouble. Maybe the war will break out next moment. Come on!" Baigu Mo Xuan frowned, holding the reins in his hand and said in a soft tone.

"No, I don't want to go back to worry free country!" Lai Xiang turned away with a firm attitude.

Back to the worry free country, Baigu Mo Xuan will not laugh at himself, will not be good to himself, or even see himself. Don't go back. You can see him at least every day in the frontier. If you can see him, you will have the opportunity to make him fall in love with yourself. As long as time is enough, Lai Xiang feels that Baigu Moxuan can also fall in love with himself.

"Lai Xiang!" Bai Gu Mo Xuan slowly tightened his hand holding the reins. Looking at Lai Xiang, the anger at the bottom of his eyes became strong, and his voice was cold for a few minutes: "if you don't come up, I'll go!"

Lai Xiang slowly closed his eyes, a tear crossed the corner of his mouth, reached out and gently wiped his tears, turned and obediently got on the horse's back. Baigu Moxuan pulled the reins, and the horse sent out a loud nose, raised his front legs and ran forward.

Leng Qingyan tightened his hand on the rock and slowly loosened it. He turned and left there.

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The war really came as Baigu Moxuan said. The early spring was very cold. As soon as Yan returned to the barracks, he found that there were many casualties in the barracks

The overcast wind and the yellow sand rolled up the charred flag. In the long sand, the smoking wood gave off a disgusting smell. Several bodies that have not been completely buried by sand and stones hover over several hungry vultures. There are still several arrows on the body, but the broken spear is still tightly held in the hands of the body.

In the distance, there are endless cries of fighting. Maybe there will be tens of thousands of more bodies tomorrow morning. The Yin wind begins to howl angrily, as if to awaken the dead soul,

Is this war?

Leng Qingyan stood up slowly holding a corpse with both hands, kicked the corpse at the foot and looked to the left. The armor of the soldier on the left had been pierced by the enemy's spear, and a feather arrow was inserted in his right arm. He killed with his unskilled left hand, with a ferocious face; The brother on the right was hurt in many places, and his eyes were red. He roared loudly, and there was blood flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

Leng Qingyan stood firm and slowly turned to look behind him. There were not many troops and horses left behind. Xiao Pu Tao's bloody hand tightly held the long gun in his hand and was fighting with the enemy's main general.

The leader of the enemy was not tall, wearing gray armor, with two knife scars on his waxy yellow face and a smile on his ferocious face. The big knife in his hand suddenly swept at Xiao Putao's feet. Xiao Putao stepped back to the right. The long gun in his hand looked straight at the other party's head, and a bloody head withered in the cold wind, The short man fell to the ground with a thump.

The trumpet of victory sounded in the distance. Xiao Putao killed the enemy's main general. Suddenly, the morale of the enemy was in chaos. The enemy fled everywhere in panic. Xiao Jun broke the disordered army like a plate of scattered sand one by one.

Leng Qingyan looked at the corpses one after another at his feet. He felt deeply that the war was really terrible, and the blood stained the earth red.

"Victory!" I don't know who shouted, and all the soldiers shouted excitedly.

"Victory! Victory!"

Xiao Putao wiped the sweat on his forehead and said to the Lin Xiong walking beside him, "go and see if there are any living soldiers and record the list of deaths for me."

"I will obey!" Lin Xiong ordered his soldiers to count the number of deaths.

Leng Qingyan's feet couldn't move like a root. His cold eyes looked at the picture of starving victims everywhere and blood flowing into the river.

The war is really terrible!

So many people died because of Chen Yi's ambition. The soldiers here have parents and children. What should their families do when they die?

Leng Qingyan clenched her fist and slowly opened her eyes. She looked at the battlefield full of corpses and the blood red land. She silently said to herself that one day she would end this terrible war and one day she would make the world free from killing.

"Hello, brother, are you all right?" a voice sounded behind him.

Leng Qingyan took back his thoughts and turned to see a gray faced soldier standing there with blood all over his face. He couldn't see his face at all. A pair of clear eyes were looking at himself with concern.

Leng Qing Yan Leng said to him, "I'm fine."

"The general said that there would be a celebration banquet tonight. Brothers, why don't you go!" the soldier opened his mouth and showed his big white teeth. At this time, he looked very seeping.

"Oh!" Leng Qingyan agreed and walked from the corpse to the soldier.

"Brother, take you to a good place to clean up!" the soldier grinned and talked to Leng Qingyan, with his arm directly hanging on Leng Qingyan's neck. Leng Qingya squinted at the bloody hand. The smell of blood was disgusting. She pushed the soldier away and vomited.

"Brother, are you all right?" the soldier looked at Leng Qingyan with concern and asked.

"I can't smell the bloody smell. Don't come again!" Leng Qingyan said loudly.

The soldier was stunned and said, "brother, don't be a bitch. You can't smell the smell of blood. Are you teasing your brother? You also have the smell of blood."

Leng Qingyan looked at his blood clothes and frowned. The blood blocked the soldiers in front of her. He was not hurt at all. He remembered the words of the soldiers in his mind.

~"The master asked us to protect the girl. Girl, you should fall down quickly. If our brothers don't die, you must not get up."~