The host, she just wants to lie down and win

Chapter 291 The Mother of the First Daughter (43)

[In January 136, Fu Xingzhou sacrificed his body to the Spirit Race formation, beating the remaining 70 troops. 】

I learned from the soldiers who participated in the war at that time that the scene at that time was so beautiful and tragic!
It was a sight they had never seen—

The Spirit King's body turned into countless radiant long swords that swiftly cut across the icy air, hitting the ant-like army in front of him.At that moment, the sky and the earth changed color, and the black clouds overwhelmed the city.

The 70 army was reduced to ashes overnight.

The blood of war and the yellow sand danced in the sky, the smoke of the war slowly dissipated, and the sound of drums also went away with the wind.

Crying horses and rumbling chariots were dilapidated like rotten wood, and teams of wounded soldiers in black and gray leggings also trudged away from the rough mountain roads.

A pious drop of blood and tears seems to be rubbed into history by a huge manipulative hand, and it has been rubbed until the years of misty rain and misty mist, and the mountains and rivers are as hazy as the moon.

The war lasted for five months and suffered heavy casualties.After the end, only the Nanyue army survived.

It is the general trend for Nanyue to unify the world.

……

On the day Lingwang Fu Xingzhou sacrificed himself to the formation, it snowed heavily for three full days, burying the beacon fire of the prairie fire and the cold corpses under the snow one by one.

Bright Moon City, Fu Mansion.

Chi Shuang was sitting in the pavilion alone in aqua-blue clothes, with a white jade hairpin pinned to her head.

She skillfully lit the fire and prepared warm water to boil the wine.This is taken from the most beautiful plum blossom frost on the mountain in the early morning, and it must taste good.

The woman's hair was tied up casually with a satin ribbon, and she leaned on the pavilion chair alone, enjoying a few drinks in the cold night wind after the snow, gradually warming herself up.

He vaguely remembered that five days ago, Fu Xingzhou sneaked back to meet them, and the three of them boiled wine in the pavilion at night.

"Zhouzhou, help me add a little more wine. Xiaodoubao, go to the kitchen and ask the pastry to make..."

Chi Shuang turned her head and looked around. It was empty except for the biting wind, which stung her face a little.

Under the plum tree in the courtyard, wolfberry is lying on the ground lazily.

Wolfberry raised his head and barked twice at Chaochi.

"That day, when he told you to leave, you really left? Little fool."

Goji berry called out again.

"The wind tonight made my eyes hurt and made me cry. The wind must be poisonous!"

The woman seemed to puff up her cheeks angrily.

She glared at the wolfberry angrily.

Lycium barbarum lay down again aggrieved.

Chi Shuang blinked, waved his hand slowly, and a water mirror appeared out of nowhere.

It was Fu Xingzhou and Emperor Nanyue who appeared in the water mirror.

"Mr. Fu, is the promise you made to me still valid? Now, I want to use this promise." Emperor Nanyue was a little worried.

Fu Xingzhou nodded slightly, his expression was not as respectful as in front of others, "Naturally. Your Majesty, please tell me."

"The soldiers of Dongjie and the Three Kingdoms are approaching the border, please King Ling must keep the border, resist foreign enemies, and restore peace to Nanyue Kingdom."

The man's handsome and indifferent appearance made people daunting, he said lightly: "After this promise is used, there will be no separation between you and me."

Emperor Nanyue cupped his hands and said solemnly: "I understand."

After Fu Xingzhou left the imperial study room, he met Concubine Xue.

"Mr. Fu, have you forgotten that you can't kill so many people with your own hands, otherwise..." Concubine Xue looked solemn, as if she didn't want Fu Xingzhou to go out.

But he remained calm and said casually: "It doesn't matter. This king is not just for this promise."

"Why is that?"

Fu Xingzhou turned his head slightly, not knowing what he was looking at or thinking, and his voice was low: "This country is where she lives, and this king just doesn't want others to set foot there. Concubine Xue, I will leave."

(End of this chapter)