"The only general Nanrong can send out to fight is Bei'er. The king will not do anything to him at this time."
Hearing this, Ruwei's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she raised her eyes, as if shining with the light of hope. She looked at Wen Youyi with some earnestness, and hesitated to say: "Then...then can you..."
"No." Wen Youyi interrupted Ru Wei calmly and calmly, "On the battlefield, I am a soldier first, and I will not let go of any enemy on the battlefield. What's more, I know Beier's iron-blooded temperament. , in this matter, he will fight to the end for Nanrong and will not back down. If it were not, if I were your brother, I would not need to be pitied."
How could Ruwei listen to these truths at this time? Tears suddenly flowed down, he looked at him and shouted: "But he is my brother Ruwei! I ran out, what about my brother? Wen Youyi, what do you want? Kill my brother?!"
Wen Youyi fell silent, pursed her thin lips, and looked at Ru Wei with a heavy emotion. After a while, she finally reached out her hand to wipe away her tears.
But before the outstretched hand could touch Ru Wei's cheek, Ru Wei raised his hand and slapped his hand away. Ru Wei burst into tears and stared at him fiercely while crying and said loudly: "Wen Youyi, if you dare to kill my brother, I am not done with you! I will never forgive you in this life!"
"I promise you, I won't take action against Beier, but you have to understand that even if I don't kill him, he will die." Wen Youyi lowered his eyes and said calmly.
If she didn't hear what he said, she opened her slightly trembling lips, her breathing was messed up, and she was almost out of breath. She couldn't help crying: "You're talking nonsense! My brother has always been brave and good at fighting, so he won't die." !”
She cried stubbornly to Wen Youyi, but she knew better than anyone else that her brother was about to die...
He didn't die at the hands of the Northern Kingdom, but he was forced to die by his own country...
In this fierce battle, he must fight...
But why is it my brother...
And why is Wen Youyi...
If it's not unacceptable, she can't accept it.
Ruwei couldn't help but hugged Wen Youyi tightly, kissing him while crying and begging him: "Youyi... don't go, please, just like you saved me, please save my brother, I don’t want my brother to die…”
I don’t even want to see Wen Youyi fighting with his brother...
Wen Youyi slowly closed her eyes and looked down at Ru Wei, who was close at hand with tears streaming down her face. She gently kissed the tears from her eyes, held her cheeks, and stared at her eyes blurred by tears. He opened his eyes and said slowly: "Ruwei, I have tried, but I just know that you can't let go of your brother, so I went to Bei'er, and he told me - swear to the death to defend Nanrong."
As soon as those words were spoken, Wen Youyi understood that Beier would rather die in battle than live in this world.
This is his own loyalty. No matter how difficult it is, he must defend his belief to the death, even if this belief is simply vulnerable.
But Wen Youyi admired Beier like this.
Even King Sheng gave him an order. As long as Beier was willing to leave, he could help him leave Nanrong at any time.
But Beier didn't agree.
I just sigh that he has such a big heart, but Nanrong can't tolerate him.
But if the Northern Kingdom wants to take into account the overall situation, it cannot just care about small benevolence and righteousness.
Nan Rong... can only be destroyed.
Ruwei's hand slowly relaxed.
The light in his eyes dimmed and brightened, like a moth flying into a flame, dimming instantly.
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(Hey, I'm in a bad state these days, please encourage me more, little cuties... I'll try my best to update 10,000 tomorrow...)