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【VIP7】Mexico joins the war

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Beiming City, Xixia Courtyard, the moonlight shines softly on the courtyard, a clump of green bamboos sways in the breeze, making a rustling sound, this night is rare and quiet, a man in white stands in the small courtyard, with a horizontal smile on the corner of his mouth

A flute played quietly sad music, and the cinnabar on his forehead became a little darker due to sadness.

The tune of resentment is like crying and complaining. The misty rain in Jiangnan that year has become the dust of time. It touches his heartstrings every night. This man in white is Mo Yu, the ninth prince of the Mo Kingdom. He is also the leader of the world's number one killer organization, Dark Night.

Otherwise, the dark night is zero.

The wind whistled, and the sound of the flute suddenly stopped. The gentleness on his face disappeared instantly. The hand holding the flute was clasped behind his back, and his voice was as cold as if it came from Jiuyou. "Didn't I tell you not to disturb me? I have never been so unruly.

Already."

A man in black robe gradually walked out from behind Mo Yu. He also wore a mask on his face, but it was a somewhat ferocious bronze mask. He was the ninth member of the Dark Night Organization, Dark Night Nine, and he had grown up with Mo Yu since childhood.

An Yejiu was slightly blessed, and said in a hoarse voice: "Bago sent a message, the prince asked you to go back, probably because he wants you to lead the troops to participate in the war between Moller Kingdom and Xinliang, and..." said this

, An Yejiu's voice paused, and he didn't know whether he should speak or not.

"explain."

A cold voice sounded, and An Yejiu spoke again, "And the prince only gave you 50,000 remaining soldiers to help Xinliang repel Moller. Now the situation in Xinliang is very unclear. One-third of the city has been destroyed."

Moller occupied, and Moller continued to encroach on Xinliang's land with an unstoppable momentum, which seemed to have been planned for a long time."

As soon as An Ye Ling finished speaking, the flute in Mo Yu's hand was cut off, and his face that was originally like ice revealed a fierce murderous intent.

"Humph, he didn't hide it, he openly tried to punish me. The strength he knew about me was only the Seven Stars of Dou Qi. Even if I were given a hundred thousand troops to fight against Moller with this level of strength, I would probably be dead.

Not to mention the 50,000 remaining soldiers."

"My lord, you can complain of illness, and I'm afraid the prince won't force you to go."

As An Yejiu spoke, Mo Yu had already stretched out her left hand to signal him to shut up, "I've been pretending to be tired all these years, so let's give him some clues and inform Lao Ba to secretly mobilize three thousand elite disciples to go out with the army, and send another

Let some people protect the princess and Chengjun."

"Yes, does the Lord have any other instructions?"

"You go ahead and prepare for our departure tomorrow."

"Yes." An Yejiu responded and prepared to leave. As soon as he took a step forward, he seemed to have thought of something and turned back with some hesitation and said: "She Thirteen..."

Before he finished speaking, a ray of pure energy had already been thrown at him. An Yejiu took several steps back in pain, looked at Mo Yu with a sad look, and gritted his teeth to endure the pain.

"Xiaojiu knows about it and will not interfere with the Lord's affairs in the future."

They walked back with some staggering steps. How many years had passed since then? Jiangnan and his party had lost their hearts. If the person was still alive, he would have to kidnap the person. But the person was already dead, so they could only

Watching Mo Yu helplessly, she was deeply lovesick and unable to extricate herself.

Shaking their heads sadly, these common people couldn't figure out the Lord's thoughts, and they didn't understand what it means to remember this feeling. The only thing they could do was to obey. Perhaps this was the only way to repay him.

In the same cold moonlight, more than one person could not fall asleep. On the bank of the Rhone River, a thin shadow stood there handsomely. Unfortunately, under the cold moonlight, only the word loneliness could be used to describe it.

Feng Aoran pursed her lips tightly, clenched her hands and hung them on both sides of her body. She looked at the sparkling lake under the moonlight, her thoughts turning around, but it was a long dream of eighteen years. If not for the final change of tone, she would become Princess Daliang.

She was happy for eighteen years, just like her dream, she was a wealthy and idle person. Unfortunately, in the end of the story, she always guessed the beginning correctly but the ending incorrectly.

It was originally a fresh story about a happy house fight, but in the end it turned out to be a heavy military story. The owner has changed. The land was still the land where she was born and raised. She spent her happiest time there. How can she endure the barbarians?

Iron hoof tramples her beautiful country?

The joints of her clenched fists turned white, and the lake in front of her was as bright and beautiful as the West Lake. How could a beautiful place like Jiangnan withstand the flames of war? War was the only option for peace, so she could only choose to fight!

She made a decision in her heart, and felt a sense of sadness. After all, she had too much that she couldn't let go of.

"Why are you running out of the room in the middle of the night?" Feng Ye put a coat on Feng Aoran, walked to the lake and sat down, then looked at Feng Aoran and patted the bluestone next to her to signal her.

sit down.

Feng Aoran smiled lightly and sat down next to him obediently.

As soon as he sat down, Feng Ye pushed Feng Aoran down, and the two of them lay on their backs by the lake. They always looked up at the vast starry sky and chatted like this during the life in the Due Forest. He always wanted to

He tried to find out her secrets, but she often caused a lot of embarrassing things in childhood.

"I haven't been able to talk to you properly for a while. It's rare that the moonlight is so beautiful tonight. Let's talk." Feng Ye turned his head and looked at Feng Aoran's side face, but Feng Aoran didn't look at him.

"Hmm" said.

"You have decided now, right? We are going back to Xinliang, right?"

"Um."

"Then have you let go of the past? In fact, I always feel that you have been unhappy over the years, not because of hatred, but because of the sadness from the bottom of your heart."

"Maybe, everything that was originally happy and perfect suddenly turned like this, and it is inevitable that there will be shackles in my heart. The pain is not that there is nothing at the beginning, but that I tasted the taste of happiness and then went to hell. The pain is the sharp contrast. I

I can tell you a secret. I was pregnant with his child when I died. He told me that he led troops to attack the Molle Kingdom. I was going to tell him the good news when he returned in triumph, but he brought me

An even bigger piece of good news is that he has conspired to usurp the throne. Tell me how I can untie such shackles. I dream every night that my child comes to me and asks me why I don’t even give him a chance to live.

Why don't you let him come to this world and take a look? I'm speechless and can't even say a word of defense."

Feng Aoran said with tears streaming down her face. The secret that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time was finally revealed. She stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears, smiled sadly, and suddenly felt relaxed in her heart.

Feng Ye reached out and took Feng Aoran into his arms. He had always wanted to explore her past, but he never expected it to be such a burdensome story.

"Okay, it's easy to say it now. I've thought about it clearly. If I'm immersed in the sorrow of the past, I will always be like a trapped animal. Now I'm no longer a waste. There are so many things I can do.

God gave me a chance to be reborn, and he definitely didn't let me indulge in sadness. We will fight back in two days. I am the peerless genius Feng Aoran."
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