Shu Nuan's eyes went dark and he almost fainted.
She grabbed the commander's collar and said firmly, "No."
"Who wants to make fun of something like this..."
Shunuan hissed: "Then why don't you go to support! Why don't you go!"
"Girl, how can we get there? For so many days, Beicheng has not sent troops to support at all, and Li Yushan does not have many troops. Even if he does go to support, it will only be an egg against a rock, and it is even more likely that Li Yushan will not be able to defend it!"
Shu Nuan looked at him blankly, her eyes full of desolation.
Xuan Jiu came over to help her, "Shu Nuan, let's go..."
Shunuan nodded numbly and followed him.
"Xuan Jiu, Sheng's army will be here soon. We need to send the grain, grass and weapons to Seoul quickly..." Shu Nuan muttered to himself on the road.
Xuan Jiu said sadly, "Princess... don't do this."
"I'm going to find him."
"Princess, Seoul has been lost!"
"You don't know, he is very powerful. He has never been defeated. He is just defending Seoul. He will definitely be fine..."
"No matter how hard we carry thousands of soldiers and horses, they can't hold back the Nanrong army..."
Shu Nuan paused, as if she was stimulated by something, and pushed him away fiercely, staring at him hatefully, with a stubborn look in her eyes, and slowly repeated her determination: "I want to find him."
As soon as he finished speaking, the person could no longer hold on and fell down...
…
When Shengjun finally arrived in Seoul, it had been raining heavily for several days.
There was a sea of blood outside the city.
There were countless dead bodies.
Nanrong massacred Seoul, abandoned the dead city, and returned in triumph with an unprecedented victory.
For Nanrong, victory was one thing, but defeating the victorious general of the Northern Kingdom was another.
Ning Chengyuan got off his horse and looked down at the corpses on the ground. His throat seemed to be strangled by something and he was unable to speak.
He stood there blankly, letting the wind and rain hit him.
Su Huang then got off his horse and looked at the desolate city in the rain of blood, his eyes getting bloodier and redder.
Sheng Jun behind him was silent.
After a deathly silence, Ning Chengyuan roared: "Look! Search all the corpses and find King Sheng for me!"
After yelling, two lines of tears fell down, and then his face was washed away by the heavy rain.
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Shu Nuan saw Uncle Sheng in her dream. She whispered to Uncle Sheng and asked him to carry her on his back and not go anywhere.
Uncle Sheng said yes and carried her far, far away.
He said he couldn't carry it anymore.
After putting down Shu Nuan, Uncle Sheng disappeared.
Shu Nuan cried for Uncle Sheng and woke up swaying.
She vaguely heard the sound of waves lapping against the board of the ship, and tears were still streaming down her eyes.
Xuan Jiu heard the sound and came in. Seeing that Shu Nuan was awake, he breathed a sigh of relief and poured her a cup of hot tea.
Shunuan said hoarsely: "Where is...?"
Xuan Jiu was silent for a moment and said truthfully: "On the way back to Beichuan."
He couldn't take Shu Nuan to that dead city, her mood was already so unstable.
After hearing this, Shu Nuan was silent for a moment, recalling what happened before she fainted. She said calmly: "Xuan Jiu, ask the boatman to turn around."
"Princess! Have you ever thought about you and the child?"
Shu Nuan finally remembered her child, lowered her head in a daze, and touched her belly carefully, tears streaming down her face. She whispered: "Uncle Sheng said he would never lie to Shu Nuan again. He said he was very good. I'll be back soon to find Shu Nuan." After a pause, her breath suddenly became so heavy that she choked while rubbing her eyes vigorously, "Why does this person always lie to others?"