Brilliant Horse

She had exhausted all her strength to shout out these words.I don't know where it can be passed on.But she did something amazing again.She, a princess, kneeled and bowed to those rough men who led the soldiers to fight.Such a great gift.She didn't do it a few times in her life.

"Princess." Bei Chuan stood beside her.Wanted to pull her up.She insisted on refusing.If this is the case, it can't stop Yu Neng and others.There is no other way.

Yu Neng pulled out the saber from his waist.It is a gilt sword with dark lines.The blade of the sword glowed black under the sky.He threw the black sword in front of Nalan Jin.The bird's feathers are stained with white frost.His dark skin was unusually conspicuous in the snow.

"You told us to let the common people go. Have you ever let us go... You told us to calm down our grievances. Then you cut yourself off before the two armies. I... let this matter pass."

Nalan Jin slowly raised her head.A head of blue hair is entrained with snow.She held up the gilt sword in both hands.sneered.

"Yu Neng. Even if you don't want to surrender today, there is no way out. Either die in battle or surrender. The life of the princess. How can you covet it." Beichuan was full of anger.Nalan Jin's kneeling and worshiping to them has already humiliated the dignity of the royal family.Now that she is getting ahead, she wants to kill herself... wishful thinking.

"Heh..." Nalan Jin suddenly sneered again.

But the voice is too small.It was overwhelmed by the dispute between the two armies.She propped herself up on the sword.Standing up wobbly.

"It's worth my death to exchange for half the country... I know that I am ashamed of the people, my ancestors, and the people of this world. So Nalan Jin apologized with his death. …”

Just when Beichuan and everyone reacted.Nalan Jin was already holding the gold-plated sword on his neck.Want to stop.But it was too late.

Nalan Jin turned his hands and head to the left and right in different directions.Instantly.beauty.red blood.blue frost.All reflected in the eyes of hundreds of thousands of soldiers.

This moment seems so slow... when the blood is gushing out.Like red plums branded on the white snow.Nalan Jin also fell down.

"Princess." Bei Chuan knelt beside her.He tore off the scarf around his neck.To stop the bleeding for her.The dying Nalan Jin smiled softly.Bei Chuan is a nerd.He fought with the army.Have you ever seen someone die?

She was tired...she gradually closed her eyes.She could feel her heartbeat gradually stopping in her sleep.Feel your breath getting lighter and lighter.Until the chest stops rising and falling... everything is plunged into darkness.

Fan Hua walked calmly from the foot of the hill to Nalan Jin's side.So different from Nalan Jin.He is like a black crow.Wearing a black robe.Want to block out the sun.

A tear fell from the corner of his eye.nor pass away.Ren Fengxue froze tears on his face.Aomori followed behind him.Not a word.

They all saw it on the hills.I saw Nalan Jin spin around with my own eyes.He fell down on the snow...but Fan Hua didn't stop him.At that moment, his heart ached.How could anyone be willing to hand over his name in vain.

He went down the mountain in tears.Everyone is looking at him.Looking at Nalan Jin.Look at the pool of blood.Except for the howling of wind and frost.No one dared to make noise anymore.

Fan Hua stood beside Nalan Jin.looking down at her.There seemed to be no sound.He knelt down.Listen to Nalan Jin's silent exorcism.

"Dead..." Fan Hua suddenly said these two words.The corners of his eyes couldn't stop crying.

He also shed tears when Mandie died.But not as reluctant as Nalan Jin.He also thought that she would grow old with Sha Ke forever.Their children even call themselves Daddy or Daddy.

He looked up.Eyes full of sadness looked at Aomori.But he still hasn't reacted.His voice has improved...he is no longer a mute.But Nalan Jin also left.

Aomori lifted Nalan Jin up from the snow.Fang wants to take a step.Fan Hua turned his head.With a hoarse and deep voice, he said: "Nalan Jin died for the country. If you dare to break the contract, I will definitely tear you apart... No. I would rather die than live."

It is also in line with his temperament.It's not very pleasant to speak at first.Lu Hua looked at him stupidly.He didn't even realize that he was able to speak.

Fan Hua took Nalan Jin's body away from the place where the two armies gathered.Blood dripped all the way.A wounded beast fled all the way.Fan Hua looked at Nalan Jin's sleeping face.I don't feel sorry.

It seemed that he hadn't stopped her in the first place.It was a bad decision.But after all, it was her choice...to be a friend.Know your heart.Respect its meaning.in this way.no regrets.

"Tell me. Is it better to take her back to Yuecheng and bury her in the imperial mausoleum, or to bury her in the boundless sea." Fan Hua turned his head.Ask Aomori in a low voice.

"She died for the country. Let her return to her dreaming homeland." Aomori replied.

Lu Hua leaned over to Fan Hua's side.Elbowed him. "Young master. Your voice has recovered." He reminded weakly.What's wrong with it.King Qin's miraculous doctor didn't heal him well.It would be nice if Nalan Jin died.A thing in the blink of an eye.

Aomori holds Nalan Jin's body.I was stunned.That's right.Really good.He just said something was wrong.But did not respond.

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry now.Good things collided with bad things.

Fan Hua touched his throat with his hands.I didn't feel very happy either.Responded muffledly.Ask Aomori to move the body back to the Daliang military camp.

Fang entered the barracks.Mu Hongling came out to welcome her.I wanted to ask him to visit Mu Zhongcheng.But he didn't want to see Weiliang's corpse in Aomori's arms.

She asked in surprise: "What's wrong..."

"The princess died for the country..." Aomori responded.But he didn't say any more.

Mu Fanchen who followed later also heard this by chance.Looking at the bloody corpse.Not all is full of sadness.

Mu Hongling moved Nalan Jin's body into the tent.Changed into clean clothes for her.Wiped off the blood stains on his body.Also trace the eyebrows and apply powder.Touch a touch of rouge.The whole person was lying on the warm couch.It's not like a person who commits suicide.

"Poor..." Mu Fanchen said these two words slowly.When he first met Nalan Jin.It's a lively girl's house.Now he is forced to die for the country by the so-called regime.It is she who is too weak.Or is this world too cruel.

"What's next?" Mu Hongling asked.

Fan Hua sat by the couch.Holding Nalan Jin's cold hand.Said: "I plan to return to Yuecheng. Bury her in the imperial mausoleum. Then leave and return directly to the capital."

Mu Hongling was very surprised that Fan Hua's voice had recovered.I don't know what method was used.She was startled for a while.Returning to Fan Hua, he said: "I won't stay here for a few more days. Your father's health is getting worse and worse. What I ate today, I spit it out intact."

"No need. Life and death. Everything depends on the sky."

Mu Zhong.Ah.Not even Nalan Jin.At any rate, Nalan Jin went to Huhu with him.Even live and die together.Mu Zhongzhong would only talk to him.Apologizing but doing nothing.

He is the great general of Great Liang.But he was also his father.What he needs is someone who knows him.understand his father.Rather than a dedicated general...

"Fan Hua... don't be angry. Daddy..." Mu Fanchen wanted to say a few words for Mu Zhongzhong.But he was beaten back by Fan Hua.

"My surname is no longer Mu. I call you aunt for the sake of the past. Big brother...you are the prince. He needs you more. Not a cold person like me. He and My mother's matter. I'm relieved. But before me and him, it's never possible to reconcile.

Do you understand.Prince.County Lord. "

Fan Hua deliberately called them this way.That's it.Only then can he know how reluctant he is to look at Mu Zhongcheng one more time.

"Go out..." He sat beside Nalan Jin's corpse.Aomori and Luhua were left alone in the tent.He said nothing.The whole person fell into pain.

He was not like this as a child.He is just like any other kid.Longing for the love of father and mother.He often asked Mu Hongling when he could see his father.Mu Hongling always uses various reasons to prevaricate.Tired of asking.And maybe a beating.

But he will see that Mu Hongling will release a carrier pigeon after he asks these questions.The carrier pigeons are gray again.White.Hula flew away at once.He wondered if the pigeons would bring his daddy to him.

Yet he waited 18 years.Never waited for that man.

What Mu Hongling told him...as long as he is serious.widely read.Be great.His father will definitely come to see him.

He works so hard.Practice hard.Practice your sword hard.Proficient in almost everything.Just to be the proud child of this man.

When Mandie told him.His father was the Great General of Zhen Guo.He was ecstatic.It is said that he has another child.He was really heartbroken.

He inquired about the relationship between their father and son from everywhere.Mu Fanchen wasn't that outstanding either.He couldn't even see Mu Fanchen becoming his pride.But that's it.It is also impossible for him to be honored as a prince.Enjoy the warmth that father and son should have.

Aomori told him.He is the best.most beautiful.the most handsome.most honorable.But what's the use?

He was still full of hatred and tore the Mu family into pieces.This is all on purpose.He is happy.He is happy.He just likes to see other people as miserable as he is.He does not want himself to be a person whom everyone sympathizes with in this world.

"Aren't I good enough?" Fan Hua curled up wearily in Aomori's arms like a wounded deer.Looking so innocent.

"Young master, you are already good enough...you don't have to force yourself to be like Ligu..." Aomori replied.

"Then you say me or that pear blossom. Which one is more beautiful."

"Young Master, you are better than Lihua."

"Heh..." Fan Hua laughed feebly.He knew all these words by heart.But I couldn't stop asking Aomori over and over again.Aomori also told him those words intact.

He's been paralyzing himself for too long.All the cruelty is just to cover up the helplessness in his heart which is smaller than a sesame seed.he had thought.If only he were Lee Hyun.Anyone can kill.Now.awake.Damn it.The undead died too...