Transmigrated into a goddess from another world, and criticized the King of Yan for loving her like

He understood that Yan Xuanye at this moment was no longer the high-spirited and complacent Yan Xuanye of the past.

He looks lonely.

Even Ma Qi, who was not good at perceiving other people's emotions, seemed to understand his sadness at this moment. He couldn't imagine how much pain Yan Xuanye would feel...

March didn't want to see him like this anymore, so he said angrily, "That's enough. I came here to say that there are twelve people who are willing to surrender, and I will take the rest who are still resisting to the dungeon."

Yan Xuanye retracted his gaze and said calmly, "You can do whatever you want."

Ge Bulu had just returned from attacking the city with a group of soldiers. He had a determined look on his face. When he saw the two of them in front of the tent, he jumped off his horse and shouted, "Your Highness!"

"Everything is going according to plan. I think we will be able to capture Qingzhou soon. Your Highness can rest assured now."

Yan Xuanye smiled bitterly and said, "Rest assured? How can I be at ease?"

He couldn't eat or sleep well at the thought of her disregarding her own safety and staying with that dangerous man.

She had died once, and she knew the pain.

Yan Xuanye still remembers that she nestled in his arms and cried, asking him to protect her. She said she didn't want to experience that kind of pain again.

At that time, he felt heartbroken just by listening to it.

It was because of her words that he mobilized so many people and sent them to protect her.

But later she actually came to him on her own initiative. How could he understand that?

Obviously that kind of fear was her truest reaction, but why did she want to escape from the safety circle he created for her?

Although he was laughing, Gebulu felt that he was about to cry.

A sad mood surrounded Yan Xuanye. Besides the sadness, there was a sinister hostility, unwillingness and disappointment.

Ge Bulu looked a little frightened, "Your Highness, if the goddess is found, what will you do?"

After Yan Xuanye was sad, he returned to his previous coldness.

He has been like this lately, becoming much colder and more indifferent, and in a very low mood. He is always cold and unwilling to speak.

Ge Bulu saw the fatigue that was hard to conceal on his face. "Your Highness has not had a good rest recently. Perhaps the siege has delayed your sleep. It is better to go into the tent and rest more."

Yan Xuanye ignored his advice, and just when Gebulu and Machi thought he didn't want to talk anymore, he spoke.

Yan Xuanye: "What should I do?"

"Of course, I would lock her up and keep her with me every day, so that I can see her as soon as I open my eyes and turn my head."

With a morbid paranoia in his eyes, he spoke to himself, "In this way...she will never be able to escape again."

Gebulu and Machi looked at each other. Machi had an indescribable look in his eyes, shook his head and left.

Looking at Yan Xuanye's hopeless appearance, Ge Bulu wanted to persuade him again.

Yan Xuanye seemed to be unable to sense their gazes and emotions, and said, "Ge Bulu, what kind of chains should I make?"

Yan Xuanye knew that Su Qian was not very interested in gold and silver jewelry. She had never shown much interest in the jewelry he had given her before. "Although she is not picky, I still want to make a chain that she doesn't dislike."

"She is a thoughtful person. She has kept all her thoughts hidden from me. I am afraid that she will not like the chain and will want to run away... If this day really comes, I will be really angry."

When he said this, there was a tone of gnashing of teeth in his voice, and there was also a hint of helplessness in his tone.

Ge Bulu felt that the person in front of him was no longer the Prince of Yan whom he followed.

He was so deeply in love that Gebulu could hear a bit of morbid madness just by listening to the sound of his voice.

Ge Bulu didn't understand, "Why is your highness so persistent? There is not just one woman in the world."

Yan Xuanye: "Of course there is not only this woman in the world, but there is only this goddess in the world."

He turned his head suddenly, his eyes were cold and cruel, and when he spoke, he looked like a hunting beast or a vicious evil spirit.

Yan Xuanye said to Ge Bulu in grassland dialect, "Ge Bulu, do you know? She is exactly like the goddess in my dream!"

Gebru was shocked, "You mean the dreams you had in the past?"

This incident once caused a big stir on the grassland.

Basically everyone has heard about it. Once, King Fengyuan summoned a witch doctor to treat Yan Xuanye.

"But...didn't the wizard say that it was a yin fate?"

There is a saying among the people that if you can see a face in a dream, it is a yin fate.

Yan Xuanye waved his sleeves fiercely, his expression fierce, and his words were full of determination to get it, "What does it matter if it's a yin fate, what does it matter if it's an evil fate? I don't care, I don't care where she comes from, and I don't care if she is a god, ghost, demon or monster. I only know that she is her!"

"I only want her, that's enough."

Ge Bru paused for a long time without saying anything. He didn't expect that Yan Xuanye would be so crazy.

The people of Fengyuan have always believed in ghosts and gods, and have great respect for them, and are generally unwilling to provoke them easily.

But Yan Xuanye... doesn't even care about these.

Now, his heart and eyes are filled with the woman who ran away with another man.

After Yan Xuanye finished speaking, he was calmed down a little by the wind.

After a while, he continued, "Gebru, the wizard said so. He said... I have a predestined fate with the girl in my dream. Regardless of whether it is in the past life, this life, or the next life, we are destined to be together in all our lives."

"Do you understand? I and the goddess are destined to be together. This is predestined and no one can change it!"

"I must find the goddess back. She is my person in life and my ghost in death!"

Gebulu knew that it was difficult to change his mind and he could not dissuade him on his own, so he had to give up.

"I know Your Highness wants to find the goddess, but please take care of yourself first. Your Highness has lost a lot of weight these days. Even a strong body can't stand such hard work day and night.

I think the goddess has a very high standard and has seen many outstanding men. If the goddess comes back and sees His Highness so pale and haggard, how can she fall in love with His Highness?"

Yan Xuanye touched his cheek with trembling fingertips, a little bit unbelieving, "Really? Have I really become haggard?"

Ge Bulu: "I will never lie to Your Highness."

Yan Xuanye had been discussing the war for days, and had been spending his entire time on the battlefield and in the conference room studying terrain maps and strategic plans. He even walked a little unsteadily at this moment.

He spoke in a hoarse voice, staggered towards the golden tent, his steps a little unsteady, "No, I can't be haggard, otherwise Qianqian will love me even less."

Gebulu looked at his departing back and sighed silently.