119 Love for a lifetime

Murong Xueyan calmed down, and a stone in her heart was finally put down. Being able to untie Xue Xijian's heart knot and no longer be as persistent with her as before is one of her intentions this time. In addition, she has another purpose--

Persuading him to withdraw from the war.

As long as the soldiers and horses of the Western Song Dynasty withdraw, the power of a country from southern Vietnam alone is not enough. And in terms of wisdom, Zhao Chen is far less than Xue Xijian. In this way, the strength of South Vietnam is not enough to compete with the Northern Qi. If Zhao Chen has some brains, he should know that it is meaningless to fight again.

"Brother, I'm here today. I have something to advise you." Murong Xueyan provoked the topic again.

"Are you trying to persuade me to quit this war?" He knows what she means.

At that time, he was defeated by Du Feiqing, and he had the idea of withdrawing from the war. At that time, Zhao Chen restrained him with her...

"You should know that war consumes national strength and manpower, which is not a good thing for any country." Murong Xueyan advised, "Now, nothing can restrain you. I think you should withdraw from the war and take the soldiers back to the capital.

"It's just that Zhao Chen can't give up." Xue Xijian has scruples.

"It's simple. You just need to threaten him. If he doesn't promise to let you retreat, you will defect to help Beiqi. Murong Xueyan said, "If you want to come, he doesn't dare to force you to stay. Anyway, the national strength of the Western Song Dynasty is not below that of South Vietnam.

"Yes. You are thoughtful." Xue Xijian said, "Xueyan, can I... hug you?"

When he made this request, his face turned a little red. Such an idea has just been in his mind for a long time.

"Yes." She approached him.

Xue Xijian opened his arms and hugged Murong Xueyan into his chest.

"Xueyan, if there is a next life, would you like to give me a chance?" He muttered.

"If there is a next life, you can compete fairly with him." Murong Xueyan smiled calmly.

"In the next life..." This is the only thing he can expect. In this life, she is destined to belong only to Nangongyi. Resolutely let her go, he told himself that he would learn to forget her from now on.

It's like gradually forgetting the pain caused by the death of a broken family.

It can be forgotten that one day he will meet another person. As Murong Xueyan said, another Hengruo...

There will be no other Murong Xueyan in the world. Such affection can only be done once in a lifetime.

"See you later." Knowing that after this separation, I'm afraid we will never see each other again, but she still said so.

"Xueyan, you want to be happy. If you are not happy, you can find me as a big brother at any time. He laughed.

"I will. If Nangong Yi dares to treat me badly, I will definitely let my eldest brother repair him well." Murong Xueyan also smiled.

It's great that there can be such a good ending between them. She remembers where she saw a sentence, "As long as the ending is good, everything is good."

She came out of the tent and breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as she got outside, Murong Xueyan heard ** for a while, but it was Zhao Chen who led a team of soldiers and wanted to surround Han Xuan.

"What happened?" She asked.

"Bold Northern Qi spy, how dare you come here to inquire about the military situation!" The smile on Zhao Chen's face is very annoying.

"The king of South Vietnam said something wrong. I was ordered to negotiate. The so-called two armies are fighting, and they will not be killed. What are you doing? Murong Xueyan is calm.

"In this case, why do you only see the king of Song and not me?" Zhao Chen asked.

"Who I want to negotiate with should be decided by me?"

"You woman, Chao Qin Mu Chu, how can you be a princess?"

Murong Xueyan was not impatient or angry and replied calmly, "So, what kind of person do you think deserves to be a princess? Do you know a sentence, 'Without investigation, you have no right to speak'. What kind of person am I? You'd better make a judgment after you understand it.

After saying that, without waiting for Zhao Chen to answer, he turned around and said to Han Xuan, "General Han, let's go!"

"No, don't go!" Zhao Chen ordered rudely, "Come on, take them down!"

"Wait!" Xue Xijian's voice came.

"King Song, are you going to condone the cover-up of the spies?" Zhao Chen's face changed.

"They are not spies. I haven't been spying on any military situation. Xue Xijian denied it. King Yue, if you do it now, the friendship between us will be over.

As soon as Zhao Chen heard this, he immediately changed his smiling face: "I'm just joking. When I saw that Princess Jing dared to enter alone as a female generation, I just tested the princess's courage."

"So, what does the king of South Vietnam think of my courage?" Murong Xueyan raised her eyebrows.

Courage is really quite abstract and difficult to describe in words. If she is not sure, she will also be timid and afraid of death. Only then did she calm down because she was sure to go to this barracks. Because Xue Xijian is there.

"The princess is worthy of being a heroine." Zhao Chen's praise this time came from the bottom of his heart.

"I dare not. Maybe the women in the South Vietnam Palace are more outstanding than this palace. Murong Xueyan smiled casually and asked, "So now, can I leave?"

"Of course." Although unwilling, according to the current form, if you want to keep Murong Xueyan and use it again to contain Xue Xijian, this satisfactory calculation is impossible.

Watching Murong Xueyan leave under the escort of several attendants, Zhao Chen had to press the sword because he was afraid of Xue Xijian.

As soon as this woman left, nothing could contain Xue Xijian. Zhao Chen is really worried that he will regret it...

"King of Song, now that King Jing of the Northern Qi is injured, it is a good time for our army to fight back. We can seize this opportunity and give the enemy a head-on attack."

Xue Xijian looked at Zhao Chen indifferently, but replied slowly, "Nan Gongyi was just injured and not dead yet."

"King of Song, the Northern Qi Dynasty hung the war-free flag, and now the battle situation is very favorable to us..."

"It's getting late. I'm going to have a rest." Xue Xijian's attitude was so cold that Zhao Chen was disappointed.

2

Three days later, news came from the enemy that the Western Song army withdrew from the war. It is said that when Xue Xijian led the army to leave, the king of Nanyue led the army to attack, but Xue Xijian restrained Zhao Chen, the king of Nanyue with his own martial arts skills. He was so scared that the Nanyue army did not dare to act rashly, and finally he could only let go obediently.

In this way, the Western Song Dynasty and South Vietnam have not been "friendly countries" since then. With the withdrawal of the Western Song Dynasty, the whole war situation changed. Within a few days, the South Vietnamese army was beaten and retreated. Half a month later, Nangongyi's injury was half healed, and he received a surrender letter from South Vietnam.

"Sier, it seems that this war is coming to an end." Nangong Yi smiled with relief and handed the letter to Murong Xueyan.

Murong Xueyan took the letter and said with a smile, "In this case, we have signed a peace agreement with South Vietnam to let him bow down to my court and never offend."

"Yes. I hope the world will never be in war again. Nangong Yi sighed.

"I thought that all the famous generals liked the chaos in the world, so that they could make contributions." Murong Xueyan smiled.

"The so-called 'one success is withered', I don't want to see anyone bleed and sacrifice again. They may also have their own family, their wives, children and parents, but because of the war, they can't even see the last meeting of their relatives..." Nangongyi's face has a rare compassion, which is different from what Murong Xueyan has always known before.

"You..." She didn't know how to describe his transformation. "When did you start to have such an idea?"

"After you thought you were 'dead'. At that time, I asked myself to guard the border. When I was guarding the border gate, I saw the displaced life of the refugees in the frontier. At that time, I really felt that the most important thing in life was not how much power there was, but to live safely. At that time..." He paused and was still a little moved. "How I wish you could live and stand in front of me."

"I'm alive now, and I stand in front of you clearly." Murong Xueyan smiled and clenched his hand.

"Yes, and soon, I will take you home." Nangong Yi slowly took her hand and hugged her. "Xueer, I have never felt so lucky and down-to-earth as I am in my life."

"Nan Gongyi..."

"Are you going to call me that all your life?" Nangong Yi lowered his face.

"Yes, it's good." She blinked and smiled like a little fox.

"Okay." He was a little helpless, but he was overjoyed. Such a Murong Xueyan, according to the rare shadow of the past, once she achieves her goal, she will be as proud as a little fox who steals chickens.

"It's snowing!" Murong Xueyan exclaimed.

Nangong Yi looked up and saw that the snow was really rising in the sky. The snow is heavy and urgent.

"What does the white snow look like? Wei Ruo Liuxu rises because of the wind. Murong Xueyan recited two poems.

"What a beautiful snow." Nangong Yi kissed deeply on Murong Xueyan's forehead.

"Yes, it's so beautiful." Murong Xueyan reached out to pick up the snowflakes and was as happy as a child.

"I mean you." Nangong Yi corrected.

"Me?" Murong Xueyan blushed on her cheeks.

"Xueyan, we missed too much time in the past, and I will cherish you in the future."

"I will, too. We should cherish every sunrise and sunset we are together in the future.

This time, after making a promise, they told themselves that they should cherish each other for a lifetime!