437 Glass Sakura's Funeral

The afterglow of the sunset swept into the hall through the long coral window, laying light and darkness on the ground of lapis lazuli.

Such a dusk always makes people feel calm.

The eunuch entered the hall in turn under the leadership of the maid, and it was time for dinner.

She looked at them for cooking and quickly stopped: "Where's Wang Shang?"

The maids looked at each other in consters.

Luo Wener understood their thoughts, because since she entered the palace, the two were almost inseparable. If she didn't know where he was, how would they know?

Let the eunuch wait in the side hall first and look for it by himself.

Where can I go?

She couldn't help but be a little angry. Why didn't she say hello or leave a note, and the person disappeared? What the hell did you do?

Although she trusted him enough, a woman's nature always made her involuntarily think about the most appropriate aspects, so she became more and more flustered and angry, especially when she hadn't seen anyone for a long time, she was almost crazy.

However, when she passed the quenching snow house, she couldn't help but stop.

Zhai Xuezhai is a place to enjoy snow in winter. As long as you open the window, you can see the snow spots and red plums in the garden, which are very bright. Usually, no one came and went, and now the doors and windows were closed, but somehow, she turned around and came this way.

The door opened silently, and a cold breath accumulated because it had been uninhabited for a long time came to his face. What came with him was a suppressed angry shout: "Nonsense!"

"Master, the master is angry, listen to Vice General Yun finish his words..."

It's Qian Yumo and Hu Lun. They are all here, and Vice General Yun...

She frowned and her eyes suddenly lit up... Yunfeng?

Yes, Qian Yuyi led his army back to Beijing, and he wanted to follow him. So, Yue Liying also came back?

But why is Qian Yumo so angry? Why did they hide in the few people's quenching snow house?

At this moment, she heard Yunfeng open his mouth. Although his voice was low, it was full of chill and sadness. She could even imagine him staring at Qian Yumo with his neck.

What the hell happened? Haven't Qian Yumo always been favored by the last bloodline of the Yun family? And Yunfeng is also the person he placed next to Qian Yuyi. How can he compete with his master so much?

A lot of curiosity and uneasiness suddenly appeared in my heart.

She tried her best to move lightly and moved over little by little.

"...I didn't, he is no longer what he used to be..."

She secretly lifted the heavy brocade to prevent the cold in winter. She saw Qian Yumo sitting on the Nanmu chair in front of the screen with red sandalwood snails. She leaned forward slightly and clenched her right fist on her knees tightly. It seemed that Hu Lun couldn't hold it, and he was about to fly out to beat Yunfeng violently.

And Yunfeng was not afraid. Although he knelt on the ground, his neck was not humble nor arrogant, and his body was straight.

The side faces of the two are fierce and sharp, and their eyes are full of swords and tension.

"Why don't you believe me? It was he who killed Li Ying, and he who killed Li Ying!"

What?

Luo Wener almost screamed... Yue Liying, dead?

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It is cold outside, and the desert is silent.

Yue Liying sat on the ground with her knees.

Behind him is the camp of the Dragon Wing Army. At this moment, there is also a silence. Only a few fires are extinguished, like a cold star.

In front of her, there was an endless empty space, and the wind swept through the fine sand, all hit her body and sprinkled into her eyes, but she remained motionless and only looked at the hollow moon.

Today is the fourteenth day, and the moon is about to be round.

All the colors in the desert are monotonous, and even the moon is bleak white.

There was a faint sound of footsteps behind him, and his dark eyelashes flashed, but he still looked at the moon.

Someone sat down beside him, as if he were also studying the moonlight, but he seemed to say unintentionally, "Have you thought about it?"

This voice is very light, charming, with magnificent colors, which is not commensurate with this desolation, but it is like a fox accidentally flying in the yellow sand, enchanting and strange.

The black eyelash trembled again, but did not answer.

"Alas..." The voice sighed: "We have been stranded here for many days, but half of the people in Dongyi have disappeared. How can we fight this battle?"

still doesn't answer.

"Well, if we continue to procrastinate like this, we can only go back home. Poor general's ambition to destroy the Yi and revitalize the country..."

His eyes flashed and finally turned his head to look at the increasingly charming face under the cold moonlight.

"Is it really okay?"

No one knows what Yue Liying is talking about except Xia Yubing.

So, she smiled, and her face was indeed the envy of women all over the world.

Yue Liying's eyes darkened and stared at the two figures reflected on the ground.

Even if the shadow belongs to this woman, it will always be beyond people's reach.

"Of course, the hidden soul of the Yue family lives up to its reputation. However, with the power of alcohol, she can only urge three points, and the deputy general of Yue..." Xia Yubing smiled as if what she said was not as horrible as she planned to do: "As a woman, she can't practice to the highest level, not to mention that alcohol always wakes up? However, if you use my elixir, it will be different..."

Staring at the bottom of the soft and charming figure, Yue Liying, who had never been afraid of the bloody wind, actually felt cold all over her body.

"As long as you take it, the power of Vice General Yue will immediately increase a hundred times, which can not only help us find the hiding place of the Dongyi people, but also kill the enemy and be invincible. Vice General Yue, as early as when he was a descendant of Yun, Binger had heard of the British name of Vice General Yue. After this war, Vice General Yue is the heroine in the hearts of our women..."

"You don't have to use these words to coax me!" Yue Liying sneered.

"Is I coaxing you?" Xia Yubing also smiled, but her beautiful eyes narrowed and suddenly became mysterious: "Moreover, when Vice General Yue rushes to the field and exerts his hidden soul skills to the extreme, I'm afraid that even the general's eyes will be attracted by Vice General Yue and can't move away...

Yue Liying suddenly wanted to laugh and accompany each other for ten years. Today, just to let you see me? Moreover, can I still feel your presence at that time?

The bottom of her eyes suddenly became hot, and she hurriedly lowered her eyes.

"The vice general is uninvited, so I don't know, man, the one who is in the palm of his hand often doesn't know how to cherish it, and the lost one, especially when he finds that the lost one has paid so much for him... He will always remember you..."

I have lost everything. From now on, I will only be like a living dead, or dead, or like those brothers who have been fighting for many years, I lack my arms and broken my legs, but I am ignorant, rushing like a beast made of wood, and then fall under the enemy's knife and gun...

So, will you remember me? Remember a fragmented or lifeless me?

"...Even if it's not for him, you have the heart to look at these soldiers..."

"Needless to say!" Yue Liying spread out her palm.

Under the moonlight, the palm of the hand is blue and white, and the line that indicates feelings is winding and tortuous. The first half is a deep piece, like a knife carving, and the second half is vague, indicating an unknown future.