Chapter 207 The entire army was destroyed
Chapter 207 The entire army was destroyed
"Cough, cough, cough..." Beitang Yuan was choked by the smoke and coughed a few times. His handsome face was red and his lungs were choking. He calmed his heart and lungs, turned around, and looked at the person next to him. He said coldly: "Why did you save me?"
"If I don't save you, am I going to let you wait to die?" the masked woman in black sneered.
"What's the point of saving me? Am I still of any use to Fanli Palace now? Most of the army has been destroyed." Beitang Yuan patted the dust off his body, brushed off the fallen leaves on his shoulders, and said coldly.
"The Beitang family has the bloodline of a tiger general, so keeping you is certainly useful. You don't have an army, but you have the talent of a general. This is what the palace master values. The Fanli Palace can provide the army. What's more, you can also find the Modan Kingdom as an ally. It shouldn't be difficult to make a comeback." The masked woman in black said a few words, but achieved great results with little effort.
Beitang Yuan's eyes turned, thinking about what the woman said. He nodded.
Yes, how could he possibly admit defeat? He couldn't just give up without avenging his blood feud. He also couldn't give up on the woman who saved his life.
He knew that Yun Jingman had traded her life for his freedom so that he could save his life that night. How could he forget this kindness and love? How could he forget it?
She wasn't pushing him further away, she was pulling him closer.
Yun Jingman eroded his heart bit by bit, until his heart was full and could no longer hold any more for anyone else. So, that night he rejected the beauty who came to his door, just because his heart and body wanted to keep her. It sounds ridiculous and hypocritical, but it is serious.
In late autumn, maple leaves turn red, fall, and everything becomes bleak.
This is a season that is prone to sentimentality, and even the slightest bit of sadness can be easily amplified by the influence of this season.
Baili Haoxuan, who had just returned from a victorious battle, galloped to the central army tent as soon as he got off his horse, took off his armor one by one, changed into a crimson purple robe, and stood guard at the edge of Yun Jingman's bed.
She was breathing shallowly, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her face was as pale as paper, but she still didn't wake up.
"Yan'er, it's been four days and four nights, it's time to wake up." Baili Haoxuan's blue eyes were gentle, and his slender hands gently stroked her face. Her whole face was thin, which made his heart ache slightly.
Baili Haoxuan's brows were filled with fatigue. He had not slept for four days and four nights, and today he had to face off again. Even if he had a strong body, he would eventually get tired.
Baili Haoxuan took off his boots, climbed onto the bed, and gently embraced Yun Jingman's thin body. He buried his heavy head deep in Yun Jingman's shoulder, rubbing it gently and softly, sucking in the fragrance of her body.
With such a unique body odor, how could he make a mistake?
The most absurd and ignorant thing he had ever done in his life was to mistake the substitute for her and ignore her who was by his side.
"Yan'er, do you hate me for this too?" The only sound he got in response was shallow breathing.
"If, at the beginning, I had not mistaken you. Then, would we be different now? There is a reason why I love killing people in Cangming Country. Are you willing to listen to my story and forgive me?" He murmured softly, expressing the hatred that he had buried for many years.
"I have nothing left in this world. I don't want to lose you. Can you please not leave me..." The night fell, covering up all his fragility.
"You are the only woman I love in my life. Yan'er, didn't you say something once? Husband and wife are birds of the same forest. When disaster strikes, don't they fly away together? I just want you to stay by my side." She could not hear his fragility, his sadness, and his pain.
"Are you willing to listen to my story?" Still no answer was heard. Only the shallow breathing sound in the darkness.
The weight of the night tears apart all disguises, revealing a person's inner world in blood.
Baili Haoxuan reached out and gently stroked the little face, his eyes as gentle as water, and told Yun Jingman about the pain that had been accumulated in his heart for many years.
Although, she couldn't hear...
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