How long the battle lasted, I can't remember myself.

I just remember that together with Jiang Wuya, we tried our best to break through in one direction, but there were always endless people in front of us.

When I broke out of the encirclement, I fell to the ground exhausted, and when I woke up again, I saw Jiang Wuya lying next to me, the blood all over his body had dried up to dark red, and he was motionless, as if he was dead.

I pounced on him, shaking his body desperately, my tears couldn't stop pouring out, and I kept yelling: "Wake up, Jiang Wuya, don't die..."

For a long time, when I was crying until my voice was hoarse, his fingers moved suddenly, and then he raised his hand to hold my arm.

A smile appeared on his face, his lips opened and closed, and he said weakly: "I didn't realize you were so noisy before, I went to the gate of hell for a while, and I was woken up abruptly by you."

Seeing him wake up, I was overjoyed, but I was afraid of being spotted by him and would laugh at him, so I pushed him, pretended to be angry and said, "You're alive and well, why pretend to be dead? If you die, I won't Raise your son."

When I pushed, it seemed that I was touching his injured place. He hissed in pain, then sat up with difficulty, and found a comfortable position to lean against the tree.

Then he looked up at me and said, "Yichen even called her mother, and I hurt you like this to protect you. If you still don't help me raise my son, do you feel sorry for yourself?"

Afraid to meet his affectionate eyes, I quickly turned around pretending not to care, and said, "I'll get you some water."

He fled there in a hurry.

The image of him desperately protecting me is vivid in my memory, making my head a mess.

Everything I know tells me to fight for myself, to stay alive, to fight to get out of hell.

Among the people I have met, apart from those who wanted to use me, those who wanted to kill me, Jiang Wuya was the No.

Unknowingly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Maybe it is from this moment that I am no longer cold.

Jiang Wuya succeeded, with his stupidity and persistence, he completely melted me.

I fetched water and fed him to drink, and he recovered a lot, even the wounds on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Pointing to a healing wound in disbelief, I said, "How could this be? Aren't you human?"

Jiang Wuya smiled and said, "How is that possible? I'm just born with better self-healing ability than others. There's nothing to make a fuss about."

"Then this is really a useful talent." I sighed sincerely. In this way, no matter how many injuries you suffer, you can recover by yourself. Wouldn't it be invincible?
Seeing my envious expression, he raised his hand and patted my head, and suddenly said softly: "I protect you, not because I have such a recovery ability, even if I only have one life, even if I die, I will protect you. looking at you."

I looked at him with a smile and said, "Why are you so nice to me? Or, are you the same to everyone?"

He put his hands behind his head, found a comfortable position, and said with a smile: "Probably because you are very similar to me, so I don't want you to suffer a second time for the pain I have suffered. "

Hearing his words, I couldn't help snorting coldly. If it's pain, what else can compare to the ten years of hell?

These people who live in peaceful days can really groan without pain.

I then thought about the information that I had desperately brought out, so I took out the information that I had handed over to me, and said: "They asked me to bring the information about Qinyue Kingdom but did not give it out. Is this mission a failure? "

Jiang Wuya also took out an information scroll from his body, and said, "Although it's not completely completed, it's still half done. After all, the information from over there was brought back, right?"

I sat cross-legged beside him and asked, "What do you think is written in these scrolls? Why are they worth our lives to protect?"

Hearing what I said, Jiang Wuya suddenly put on a vigilant expression, and said: "I warn you, don't do anything strange, those of us who deliver the information must not peek at the content of the information, otherwise we will only A dead end."

I couldn't help but wonder, cooperating with the things I worked so hard to escort with my life, and I still can't know what is written in it, isn't that too sad?

But why did the woman who died in my hand know the contents of the scroll in the first mission?What can be seen and what cannot be seen, Lan Youguo is really strange.

When I was in a daze, Jiang Wuya suddenly waved the scroll in front of my eyes, and said nervously: "Did you hear what I was talking to you, please don't read it, give up this idea."

But children are like this, the more you say you can't watch it, the more curious he will be.

Before Jiang Wuya could react, I snatched the scroll from his hand, tore off the sealing paper, and opened the two scrolls.

"Yugui, you child..."

He rushed up to grab it in a hurry, but he stood there with me in a daze.

Because there is no word on those two scrolls, they are all blank.

Unbelievably, I picked up the scroll and looked around, trying to see if there was any hidden content, but unfortunately, nothing was revealed.

I looked up at Jiang Wuya and asked, "Why are there two blank scrolls?"

Jiang Wuya's expression froze for a moment, but he returned to normal in the blink of an eye, and said worriedly: "Maybe our mission failed this time, and the two scrolls have already been transferred by the enemy."

I shook my head resolutely and said, "I can't guarantee yours. Mine must not have been modified. Look, there are my nail marks on it, which I accidentally left before."

Jiang Wuya reached out and took both scrolls, carefully rolled them up, and took out the sealing paper from his pocket, and sealed the scrolls, as if they had never been opened.

Then, he said to me: "Opening the scroll is already an unforgivable crime. Fortunately, I can recover it. Remember, you can't tell anyone about it after you go back."

I don't understand why he is like this, since it is blank, shouldn't it be clear?

So pouted and said: "If you hand it in in a daze, you will be scolded if you fail the task."

Jiang Wuya patted me lightly, and said bitterly: "Of course, confidential missions cannot be written directly on paper. Only after special treatment can the handwriting be revealed. Otherwise, if someone is as unreasonable as you Follow the rules, isn't the information going to be leaked?"

Hearing what he said was reasonable and well-founded, I couldn't be too entangled. Anyway, after the task is completed, it is the last word to go back to the master.

However, as soon as we returned to the capital, we heard a shocking news - Lanyou Kingdom and Qinyue Kingdom formed an alliance.

The entire capital is decorated with lanterns and festoons, and it is full of joy.

Jiang Wuya pulled someone casually and asked, "What happened? Why do you want to form an alliance all of a sudden?"

Seeing that it was Jiang Wuya, the man hurriedly bowed respectfully and said, "General Jiang, you don't know something. Because of the last war, the Qinyue Kingdom was already frightened, so they sent people to ask for peace, and even sent them to the country. The Ninth Princess of Qinyue Kingdom is here as a hostage, ouch, this little princess is only five years old, and she will be sent to another country as a hostage, it is really pitiful."

I was about to leave my parents at the age of five. I couldn't help but think of what happened to me. I sighed deeply and asked, "Then what does this lantern and festoons mean? Aren't they a defeated country? The princess who welcomes them still needs to make such a fuss?"

The man didn't know me, turned his head to look at Jiang Wuya, saw that he didn't speak, guessed that we had an unusual relationship, so he also respected me.

He said: "Protons themselves are not treated like this, but the king is kind, considering that she is young and well-behaved, so he does not treat her as a proton, but as a princess of his own country. This dress is also to let her When you come, don’t feel strange and lonely.”

After explaining, he bowed to both of us and left.

I couldn't help sighing: "The king is not only kind and friendly, but also treats the princesses of neighboring countries so well. He is really a rare good king."

Jiang Wuya nodded and said, "Yes, he treats everyone as his own relatives and never puts himself on high. He is really a rare benevolent gentleman."

I nodded cooperatively and said: "That's true, but we haven't left for a few days, since we are going to form an alliance, what information are we going to send to Qinyue Kingdom? And when we were in Qinyue Kingdom, we didn't feel it at all. If the two sides want a truce, what else would they do to ambush us?"

Jiang Wuya sighed, and said: "You still don't understand, sometimes forming an alliance is not necessarily a true yearning for peace, it may be just a means, the surface is calm, but there is an undercurrent surging behind it."

"But he sent his daughter here as a hostage. If he does something else, wouldn't his daughter be in danger?"

Jiang Wuya curled his lips and said: "The king of Qinyue Kingdom has always been ruthless. He has countless children. Among them, the nine princesses were born before the death of the deposed queen. They are the most unfavorable. They are taken as hostages and abandoned at critical times. figured it out."

I bit the mouth of the gourd and murmured, "It's true how thin the kings have been since ancient times."

Jiang Wuya raised his hand and snatched my gourd, and said with a smile: "You can't talk nonsense, our king has only one queen and one son."

I thought of the old man's kind appearance again, and couldn't help but wonder, since ancient times, there have been countless harems of kings, even in times of war, men always have bad habits, why can he be so dedicated?

Jiang Wuya said: "The king is a dedicated person. Looking at other countries, the king does not have a group of sons and daughters. Our king has only one son, who was born to the queen. However, the queen died of illness very early. Everyone persuaded the king to enrich the harem and reproduce, but he refused. He said that having this son in this life is already a gift from heaven. "

I was about to follow his words and lament the monarch's single-mindedness, but suddenly there was a commotion not far away.

Looking around, it turned out that it was an old woman beating a child in the street, and the strike was very heavy.

Looking at the child again, although the pain was written all over his face, there was no timidity in his eyes.The strong and resolute look made me lose my mind for a moment, thinking that this should not be the look of a child.

"No matter how big a mistake you make, you can't hit a child in the street. It's too much."

As Jiang Wuya spoke, he strode over to stop him, but another figure appeared beside the old woman before him, grabbing the stick from her hand.

The old woman was also very angry, and shouted: "Which family are you an unlucky child?"

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