Inside Zixiang Pass, the military camp of the Northern Dynasties.
In the empty and simple camp, there were no tables, chairs or beds, only iron chains and instruments of torture.
"Crack!" A heavy and loud whipping sound shook people all over.
"Would you say it?" A school lieutenant held a long whip in his hand and stared fiercely at the thin man whose hands were chained and dressed as a man. There were a few strands of messy hair hanging from the forehead of the man, and a lot of dirt was on his face. His horns were dripping with blood, and he had received four or five whips on his body, but he still didn't say a word. This person was the Princess Zhaoyun who accidentally alarmed the guards at Zixiang Pass on the way to transport grain to the army of the Southern Dynasties. In order to deliver food and grass to Fuyun Pass safely, she lured the enemy away by herself and was finally captured. There was no fear, no begging for mercy, she just gritted her teeth and endured.
"Crack!" It was another whip, and the skin was ripped apart. Her delicate face was so painful that it twitched and deformed, and she couldn't help crying out in pain. The whip-wielding man smiled triumphantly and said, "See if you can bear it? Tell me, who are you? What's your name? Why did you secretly deliver food to the enemy? Where did the food come from? What other accomplices do you have?" Hurry up and recruit, not to mention you will feel better!" A few days ago, I heard that the Southern Army had run out of supplies, and they could have just waited a few more days before they could take back the city and annihilate the Southern Army in one fell swoop. Who knows, this person even passed the road smoothly under the banner of delivering food and grass to them, but in fact he was delivering food and grass to the enemy army, causing them to wait for nothing for a month. How can it not be frustrating? The general has spoken, no matter what method is used, he must find out the details of this person, otherwise, when His Majesty returns, he will not be able to explain to His Majesty.
Zhao Yun looked down at the bloody welts all over his body, took a hard breath, and glanced at the man with extremely contemptuous eyes, "You don't have to ask, I won't say anything. Just kill me." From the moment they caught her, she had no intention of getting out alive. This time, she was really happy to be able to help Brother Wuyou, at least, she was no longer a completely useless person. If he can die right now, brother Wuyou won't hate her as much when he thinks of her occasionally in the future, right? Thinking of this, she suddenly smiled, smiling contentedly.
Seeing that the captain's face twitched, he cursed: "Damn! Your bones are so hard! Come on", he waved behind him, and immediately a person came over with a bucket of water. The school lieutenant looked at her and said with a sinister smile, "Splash!"
"Wow!" A bucket of salt water mercilessly poured down on the wound on her body, and the tearing pain violently attacked every nerve in her body.
"Ah one by one!" She raised her head and screamed in a shrill and sharp voice. His body trembled and twitched uncontrollably, his face was pale, and he was sweating like a waterfall.
"How is it? This taste is good, isn't it?" The captain approached her holding a whip, and laughed out loud seeing her throbbing in pain.
Zhaoyun gasped for breath, her body was weak and limp, but her hands were tightly bound by the iron chain. She hung her head, and the pain in her hands seemed to be torn apart, which intersected with the burning pain in her body, draining her body dry. Not much strength. "You... kill... kill me." Her voice was extremely weak, but she was persistent and firm.
"You! Hmph, I don't believe that you are made of iron! Come on", he threw the whip to the soldiers behind him, and gave the order arrogantly: strip off his clothes, and beat him hard by the captain. Until he says so! "
Zhaoyun was shocked, and panic flashed in her eyes. Looking at the soldiers walking towards her, she instinctively shouted: "Stop! Don't touch me!"
The captain frowned, thinking, you finally reacted? "Go, pick him up."
"Yes." The soldier led the order and stepped forward. Zhaoyun panicked. Seeing the man approaching her, she wanted to run away, but her hands were locked and she couldn't run away. The leg kicked fiercely at the soldier.
The soldier never thought that such a weak-looking man could exert so much strength. He was unprepared, and was kicked in the chest. He wailed and fell to the ground in pain, rolling all over the ground.
Zhaoyun glanced contemptuously, the captain frowned, wrinkled his nose, and strode towards her. Zhaoyun still wanted to use that move, but this time, let alone the captain's preparedness, and his martial arts are not weak , Naturally, she will not be hurt by her who has no martial arts.
The captain raised his hand and tore off her shirt. When he pulled it to her chest, he was slightly taken aback, surprised for a moment, then raised his hand to pinch her chin, and wiped off the dirt on her face with the other hand. A beautiful and delicate face appeared. The school lieutenant's eyes flashed with an evil light, looking at her fair and delicate skin, he smiled and cursed: "Damn, I didn't realize that you are a woman! You are still a beautiful woman! Haha, I haven't seen you for a long time!" I have met a woman, it seems that I can have a good time today."
Hearing this man's words, Zhao Yun was startled, angry, anxious, angry, and very scared. She wanted to break free from his grasp, but her jaw was clenched tightly, she couldn't move, she could only raise her eyes and stare at him angrily. It was her nightmare to be forced to have sex by her ex-husband, but now she is ruined by these people, she would rather die!
"Let go of me! You, if you dare to touch me, you will definitely regret it!" She suppressed the fear in her heart and threatened. She needs to be calm, no matter how calm she is, she can't panic, she is as calm and strong as sister Rong Le.
The man seemed to find it funny, touched her face frivolously, and asked, "Why do you make me regret it? Do you think you can get out of this city alive?" She tried her best to calm her flustered chest, gritted her teeth, and said, "Even if If I die, someone will avenge me."
"Revenge? Haha, I have killed many people on the battlefield, and I am afraid that people will seek revenge on me? Hmph, I must be happy first." He smiled wickedly, and stretched out his hand to tear her clothes.
The exposed chest was criss-crossed with welts and flesh and blood. The captain looked at it, not only did not find it scary, but on the contrary, there was a little bit of excitement on his face, like a bloodthirsty ghost. He was about to continue ripping off her clothes, when someone called out at the door: "General Li."
The school lieutenant was startled, stopped quickly, closed her open skirt, turned around and saluted the middle-aged man who entered the tent, "This subordinate has seen the general."
General Li nodded, "Well, how's the question going? Have you recruited?"
The captain said: "Returning to the general, this person's bones are very hard, no matter how you beat her, she won't say anything, and the subordinates are planning to punish her more."
General Li walked forward at a leisurely pace, and then glanced sideways at her. When he saw her face, he was slightly taken aback, as if he had seen her before
Zhao Yun hurriedly lowered her head, this General Li had seen her before, she could not be recognized by him.
General Li ordered the school lieutenant beside him: "Go, let her look up."
"Yes, General." The school lieutenant stepped forward and held her chin up without any resistance, forcing her to look up.
General Li looked at her head-on, looked at her for a long time, and then suddenly realized, and then smiled and said: "Sure enough, I have seen it! I thought it was someone who was so bold that he dared to have an affair with the Southern Dynasty. It turned out that he was infatuated with the Southern Emperor. Unchanged Princess Zhaoyun!"
The captain's heart was shocked, and he loosened his hand unconsciously. Is she the princess? !
Seeing that he was recognized, Zhaoyun lowered his head and remained silent, neither admitting nor denying it.
General Li stared at her sharply, and said in a deep voice: "Princess Zhaoyun, you are so bold! You dare to secretly send military rations to foreign enemies. Do you know what kind of crime this is? Treason is to punish the nine clans!" "Treason is such a serious crime. Zhaoyun's body was shaken by a heavy sentence of "judging the nine clans", but she still gritted her teeth and bowed her head without saying a word.
General Li asked: "Where did you get so much silver, and how did you buy so much grain? How many spies from the Southern Dynasty are there in the capital? As long as you recruit them all, this general will Your Majesty and the Empress Dowager will play it out, and I request you to be lenient."
Zhaoyun turned his head to show that he was not interested. If it was two years ago, she would have believed it, but now she has already understood that people are unpredictable, and she can still distinguish those methods of inducing confessions. Even if it is true as he said, the emperor and the queen mother will be lenient to her, but she will not recruit the Yueyue tea garden. She has a deep relationship with everyone there, and the current Yueyue tea garden is huge. , there are as many as a thousand people in the branch gardens everywhere, how can she be implicated
Seeing that she still didn't speak, General Li frowned and said, "I know that you don't have a good relationship with your brothers and sisters-in-law, but princess, you have to think about it, they are your relatives after all! Your nine clans Add up, at least one or two hundred people, right? Some of your nephews are only three or four years old, and some are still in their infancy. The princess is kind-hearted, how can you bear to let them be punished for your fault? Woolen cloth
Zhao Yun's body trembled, and his face turned pale. She clenched her teeth tightly, with tears in her eyes, yes, brother and sister-in-law are unrighteous, but they are not fatal. What should she do? No matter what she does, many people will die. Isn't there a way to save everyone
Seeing her hesitation, General Li waited for a while, then Fang asked: "Is the Princess ready?"
Zhao Yun bit her lip, looked up suddenly as if she had made up her mind, looked at General Li, forced herself to smile and said, "General, did you recognize the wrong person? I don't know the princess you're talking about."
General Li was stunned for a moment, his eyes sharpened suddenly, he didn't expect that she would deny her identity. "It's useless if the princess doesn't admit it, as long as the general sends someone to the capital to check at your home."
"Then you should send someone to investigate." Home? Heh, she has no home for a long time. In this year, who has been in charge of her life and death among her so-called relatives? Whatever they want to check. It is not uncommon to find someone who has disappeared for a year.
"You! Hmph! Well, since you don't admit it, then don't blame this general for being ruthless! Captain Lu, this person will be handed over to you for interrogation. You have to remember, don't let her die." General Li's expression was grim. , swung his arm, and strode away with a cold snort.
Zhaoyun panicked and said: "I don't want this person to interrogate... General Li, General Li..."
"You don't need to shout." The captain looked very proud, hooked her chin with one finger, leaned his face closer, and said calmly: "It's useless for you to shout. So you are the one who has been rumored for thousands of years. A woman who has a husband, I never thought that I would have the opportunity to be a princess in this life, haha, my noble princess, you have strength, you should save it for a while and then call it out when you are happy."
"Ah! Don't, "... Get out, don't, ah one by one"
On the official road leading to Fuyun Pass, a carriage galloped past, kicking up a cloud of dust.
The one who chased Mou was a cold-faced person, beside him sat two men in black clothes with masks cut out, while Feng Nei sat a man and two women.
Along the way, listening to the wind blowing outside the carriage, several people were silent.
Zongzheng Wuyou held Man Yao's hand, her palm was wet and cold, her fingers were slightly stiff, and occasionally trembled. Her face was pale, with tiredness between her brows, and worries and fears that could not be concealed in her eyes.
Zongzheng Wuyou frowned, he didn't want her to come, but she was so stubborn and insisted, he couldn't do anything about her. He looked at her with great distress, put his arms around her shoulders, and called out: "Leng Yan, slow down."
"No need." Man Yao stopped her and said firmly, "That's it, you can walk as fast as you can." She only wished she could fly to Fuyun Pass immediately.
Xiao Ke disagreed: "Sister Princess, you..."
Long cut off. Said: "Ke'er, don't talk, I'm in a mess, I just want to be quiet."
Xiao Ke sighed, lowered his head obediently, worried.
Zongzheng Wuyou embraced Man Yao's stiff body and let her rest her head against him for a while. He held her hand tightly, and comforted her softly: "Don't worry, Wu Xiangzi will send someone to rescue her."
Man Yao lowered her eyes, it was she who asked Zhao Yun to do this, now that Zhao Yun is captured, life and death are unknown, how could she not be worried? That was the enemy's barracks, with more than 200,000 troops, with a few people with high martial arts skills, it might not be easy to break in to save people, and we had to wait for the opportunity. However, she didn't know what fate a girl as beautiful as Zhaoyun would face when she was left alone in the enemy's barracks without the strength to fight. Now that the Southern and Northern Dynasties are in conflict, Zhao Yun, as a member of the Northern Dynasties, transports food and grass for the Southern Dynasties, which is tantamount to collaborating with the enemy and treason, and it is impossible to receive good treatment. She was really scared, afraid that something would happen to Zhaoyun.
Arriving at Fuyun Pass, Leng Yan showed his waist card, and the carriage went straight into the big tent of the military camp inside the pass.
As soon as the Ninth Prince heard that Zongzheng Wuyou had arrived, he rushed out to greet him. Seeing Zongzheng Wuyou's haggard face in the carriage, he was surprised, "Seventh Brother, why are you like this? It looks like you haven't seen him for many days. After sleeping, you go to rest first."
Zongzheng Wuyou didn't answer, he simply jumped off the carriage and asked, "Where's Zhaoyun? Have you been rescued?!"
Mentioning Zhaoyun, the Ninth Prince's complexion changed, his expression was rarely dignified, he slumped his shoulders, and said in a heavy tone: "The rescue is rescued...
With Xiao Ke's support, Manyao got out of the carriage, heard the Ninth Prince's words and stopped talking halfway, and seeing his expression, her heart sank, and she hurried forward and asked: "What's wrong with her? Is she injured?"
The Ninth Prince turned his gaze away, sighed and said, "I'd better take you to see it."
The Nirvana of the Phoenix and the Soul of the Woman Chapter 114
The tents on the east side are relatively close together. A group of them followed the Ninth Prince to the gray tent behind the main tent. From a distance, they heard the sound of cups and bowls being broken and a woman's panicky shouts.
"Go away, go away! Don't touch me... don't..."
There are no hard objects in this camp, not even a table, only blankets.
The servant sent by the Ninth Prince to serve Zhao Yun sighed, squatting on the ground with a sad face to clean up the overturned food and broken pieces of porcelain. **, the woman curled up in a corner of the bed, her arms wrapped around her knees, and her ten fingers tightly grasped the quilt. Her ears were pricked up, her expression was tight, and she was in a defensive posture. The long hair fell down in a mess, and the blackness of the old hair was gone, like a haggard body that had lost its life. Her face was bloodless, there were large bruises at the corners of her mouth, her lips were chapped, and her eyes were dull and dull.
"Zhao Yun..." Seeing her like this, Man Yao's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and she hurried over to see Zhao Yun.
"Ah one by one!" As soon as her hand touched Zhaoyun, Zhaoyun suddenly yelled, like a frightened little animal, jumped up suddenly, and pushed her away forcefully, with a panicked and terrified expression , scratching around chaotically with both hands, "Don't touch me, get out of the way... beast, beast... ah..."
Man Yao was unprepared, and fell to the side of the bed after being pushed by her like this. Zongzheng Wuyou frowned, rushed forward, supported her body, took her back a few steps, and left Zhaoyun reachable range.
Man Yao stared blankly at Zhao Yun, looking at the woman who was once so beautiful, now she looks like a lunatic, she is obviously looking around vigilantly, but nothing is reflected in her beautiful pupils. not come out. Man Yao parted her lips, trembling slightly, unable to utter a word, as if a heavy stone had been crushed in her heart, she couldn't breathe.
She pushed Zongzheng Wuyou's hand away, approached Zhaoyun slowly, slowly raised her hand, and waved it in front of her eyes a few times, Zhaoyun opened his eyes wide, facing her direction without blinking. Man Yao's heart was shocked, and he looked at Zhao Yun who was unresponsive in disbelief. Zhao Yun's eyes were blind? ! This, why
Her heart was suffocated, watching Zhaoyun suddenly pull up the quilt and wrap herself in it, hiding it tightly, not even a single hair was exposed, her eyes were watery, tears welled up immediately, and she was unable to stand still. Zongzheng Wuyou had quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed her, frowned, turned around and asked in a low voice: "What's going on?"
The Ninth Prince clenched his hands into fists and waved them in the air, but there was nowhere to hit them. The anger that had been pent up in his heart for several days was now written on his face and eyes. He was both hated and sad, "The night before yesterday, Sansha Sneaking into the Northern Dynasty army camp, when they found her, she was whipped...and...was raped by a bastard! After being rescued, she was in a coma for a day and two nights, and when she woke up...she couldn't see her eyes. The military doctor said that she It was the excessive stimulation that caused blindness."
Even though she had already realized it in her heart, it was still hard for Man Yao to accept the Ninth Prince's words. Tears welled up in her eyes suddenly, and her complexion was ashen. She staggered a step and looked down at the messy ground, filled with regret.
She opened her lips and murmured softly in a trembling voice: "It's me... who hurt Zhaoyun!" Bean-sized teardrops rolled down, each dripping on the ground, splashing and shattering. An unhappy marriage, how much effort did Zhaoyun take to get out of the shadow? She is such a pure, kind, strong and brave woman, but because of her love for Wuyou, she went to hell again.
Zongzheng Wuyou's body shook, and a cold and murderous air suddenly rose, mixed with fury. "Who did it? Still alive?"
The Ninth Prince gritted his teeth and said: "That night, Sansha was aiming to save people and did not alarm the enemy, but it has been found out. That bastard's surname is Lu, and he is a captain. I really want to rush into Zixiang Pass right now and arrest him. Chop it into meat sauce and feed it to the dogs! Seventh Brother, Bochou is not in Zixiang Pass right now, let’s attack the city! I don’t believe that Zixiang Pass is an impregnable iron wall!"
Zongzheng Wuyou looked at Zhaoyun who was curled up under the quilt, his eyes were gloomy and sullen, and suddenly he remembered the pink and tender little Zhaoyun when he was a child. At that time, she was only three or four years old, and she followed him all day long. Called "Brother Wuyou" countless times, accompanied his seriously ill mother, served tea and water, served her medicine, and made her happy. Let's go, no matter how painful it is, she smiles through tears.
What a distant memory, recalled once in ten years. He frowned, pondered for a moment, and ordered: "Pass down the order and attack the city tomorrow! Capture Captain Lu alive!" This Zixiang Pass has stayed for too long.
The Ninth Prince looked excited, and quickly responded: "Yes, I'll pass the order right away." After he finished speaking, he turned around and strode out, and when he reached the entrance of the camp, he happened to meet Wu Xiangzi who had rushed over from the training ground. "Wuxiangzi, you came just in time. Seventh brother said that we will attack the city tomorrow."
Wu Xiangzi was slightly taken aback, and hurriedly entered the tent to pay homage: "See the emperor and empress!"
"Get up."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Wu Xiangzi stood up, and said with a worried expression, "Does Your Majesty want to attack the city tomorrow?"
Zongzheng Wuyou raised his eyebrows and said, "Is there a problem?"
Wu Xiangzi cupped his hands and said: "Going back to the emperor, I think that this is a way to lose both sides. If the enemy troops come out to fight, we can set up an ambush in advance. If they stick to it, even if we attack, we will suffer heavy losses. Your majesty, can you discuss it in the long term?"
Zongzheng Wuyou clenched his fists tightly in his sleeves, and his brows were furrowed. He turned his head to look at Man Yao, who had tears in his eyes, and said firmly, "I don't have time to wait! I will attack the city tomorrow, no matter what." No matter how much you pay, you are only allowed to win, not to lose.”
Wu Xiangzi was startled, and wanted to say something more, but seeing the emperor's firm expression, he stopped, and replied worriedly: "Minister, obey the order." After saying that, he was about to step back, but Man Yao suddenly stopped him: " etc."
Wu Xiangzi asked, "What orders does your empress have?"
Man Yao raised her hand, wiped off the wetness on her cheeks, determination suddenly appeared in her eyes, facing Zongzheng Wuyou, she said slowly: "Give me five days, I want to supervise the battle, and I want to see Zixiang Guanhua with my own eyes." For a pile of ruins, I want them to pay a terrible price for the suffering Zhao Yun endured."
"Nonsense!" Zongzheng Wuyou said angrily: "You go back to the tent to rest, Xiao Ke, and accompany her down." "
"Oh.!" Xiao Ke came to help her, Man Yao broke free, and tightly grasped Zongzheng Wuyou's hand. She looked him in the eyes and paused every word, "I'm not acting on my will, Wuyou, give me I have five days to wait for Xiao Sha to arrive. You should understand me, even if I don't care about my own life, I will not make fun of our children. You have to believe me!" She begged with her eyes stubborn and persistent.
Zongzheng Wuyou's face softened a little, and he told Wuxiangzi: "Go down."
"Observe the order." Wu Xiangzi stepped back, the Ninth Prince slowly approached Xiao Ke, and called out: "Stinky girl."
Xiao Ke rolled his eyes at him, turned his head and ignored him.
The Ninth Prince turned his gaze, tilted his head and squinted at her, and said contemptuously: "Aren't you known as a miracle doctor? If you can cure Zhaoyun's eyes, I will admit that you are a miracle doctor. If you can't, Then stop bluffing around under the guise of a miracle doctor in the future."
After he finished speaking, he waited for Xiao Ke to jump, thinking that she would react as violently as before, and argue with him, but her eyes dimmed, and she lowered her head and murmured in a low voice: "From now on, I will never talk about myself again." It's a miracle doctor."
The Ninth Prince was taken aback, a little unaccustomed to her changes, seeing the annoyed and slightly sad expression on her pretty face, suddenly a sore feeling surged in his heart, and he couldn't explain what was going on. He poked his head over and asked softly, "Stinky girl, what's the matter with you?"
Xiao Ke turned his face away, his eyes were slightly red.
Manyao turned to look at the girl kneeling on the ground, and asked, "The Princess has never eaten?"
The girl lowered her head and replied very nervously: "If you go back to your mother, yes, yes."
Manyao glanced at Zongzheng Wuyou, who had an unclear expression, and said to the girl: "Go prepare another one and bring it...".
"Yes, empress. The servants will leave."
Zongzheng Wuyou slowly approached the bed, Zhao Yun who was wrapped in the quilt was trembling all the time, and there was a subtle and fragmented voice coming through the quilt: "Don't, don't, don't,..."
He stretched out his hand and gently lifted the quilt. Zhao Yun, who was hiding in the quilt, held his head in his hands and curled up. As soon as he felt someone touch him, he immediately became crazy again, baring his teeth and claws, scratching around.
Zongzheng Wuyou frowned, with complicated emotions in his eyes, and whispered a name he hadn't called for a long time: "Zhaoyun."
Zhao Yun suddenly stopped moving, and the panic and fear on her face completely faded because of this soft call, and turned into a little bit of expectation and joy, as if she was afraid of getting it wrong, she confirmed: "Brother Wuyou...is that you? Wuyou Brother worry?"
She tentatively moved forward with her hands, turned her head to look around, trying to see the man hidden in her heart, but no matter how she looked, it was pitch black.
Zongzheng Wuyou stood motionless in front of the bed, and replied softly: "Yes."
"Brother Wuyou! Ah! Brother Wuyou... Zhaoyun touched his sleeve, threw himself on him and hugged him, crying loudly. It has been three days, those self-suppressed panic and fear, those unbearable insults are all over the place. The deep pain she brought, and the grievance and tears she endured for many days, were finally released in front of the man she loved.
The woman's cry was sad and helpless, as if it wanted to tear people's hearts, and everyone who heard it was moved.
Manyao turned her head away, the tears she had stopped flowing out again, what should she do to make up for the harm Zhaoyun suffered? Why is there always so much cruelty and embarrassment in this world
Zongzheng Wuyou didn't push Zhaoyun away, his hand was so heavy that he couldn't lift it up. What makes a woman without martial arts dare to lure the enemy alone, regardless of her own life or death? He understands it better than anyone else. But the more he understood, the heavier his heart became. This simple and kind woman, he once treated her as his younger sister, but the affection she had developed since she was young made him have to treat her coldly. Since it's not that interesting, I don't want to give her hope.
"Brother Wuyou, is it really you? Have you come to save me?" Accompanied by a strong nasal voice, Zhao Yun cried hoarsely. She hugged tightly the only man she ever loved in her life, and felt that being able to hug Brother Wuyou like this was like a dream, unreal. I don't remember how many years, she can only look at him from a distance, and she can't even touch a corner of his clothes.
Zongzheng Wuyou didn't speak, but stood quietly.
"Brother Wuyou, I will never see you again, I became blind..."
"Brother Wuyou, am I useless?"
"Brother Wuyou",..."
Zhao Yun kept mumbling to herself, and didn't care if anyone responded, she just wanted to talk, and she was at a loss as if she wanted to grab a life-saving straw.
Man Yao listened to her "Brother Wuyou" one after another, feeling sore and unspeakable, looking at Zhao Yun with a sad face, feeling Zhao Yun's strong and deep affection for Wuyou, the oppressive feeling like a huge rock covering the top, It made her breathless. Facing Zhaoyun like this, Zhaoyun who was whipped and humiliated because of them, what should she do? What should they do
Happiness, why is it always at hand, but I can't grasp it.
A person's body can still recover after being injured, but those painful experiences are like imprints engraved in the memory, which can never be erased, just like everything she has suffered, even when she thinks about it in the happiest time, it still remains. It is an unforgettable pain. But she is luckier than Zhaoyun, despite the humiliation, at least she has not been violated by others.
Her complexion turned pale and her mind was in a trance. She lowered her eyelashes to hide the desolation in her eyes, turned around slowly, and walked out silently, with unusually heavy steps.
Zongzheng Wuyou frowned, quickly pushed Zhaoyun away, and called back, "Aman."
Man Yao paused slightly, her eyes were dry, she had no more tears, she wanted to speak, but her throat was choked by something, she raised her head, looked at the gray sky outside, managed to catch her breath, and said softly: "Take good care of Zhao Zhao." cloud."
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