Anti-Quick Transmigration System: Black-bellied male god, please take the move!

Chapter 317 Princess Qingguo: With Lan Ge, I Don’t Envy Longevity 62
Although she didn't have a fatal wound on her body, she was also scarred, so when she was struggling to pick up Tianci, she staggered and nearly fell down.

Lan Yuan hurried forward to help her, but she shook off his hand.

He looked down at the empty hand, opened his lips and said, "I know you are angry with me...I..."

"Why would I be angry with the king?" She smiled suddenly: "Your Majesty, why don't you ask the dead soldiers how many days they waited and hoped for, but what about the reinforcements? Promise them that they will come to pick them up." Where are the reinforcements going home?!"

At the end of her words, her voice was hoarse, but she unconsciously lowered her head and looked at the person in her arms: "Look at the blood on the city wall, smell the bloody smell all over the wall, look at those innocent creatures... ...Where is Tianci? What's his fault? But he died for me."

She obviously lowered her head, but he still saw her eyes slipping down, soaking in the blood-stained bright red clothes of the man in her arms and disappearing.His body stiffened, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence for a while: "Lan... Lan Ge... I..."

He staggered forward, bewildered like a child, yet eager to embrace her fragile.

"Don't come here." She held up the long knife in her hand and pointed it at him with cold eyes.

But he kept walking, walking towards her with hesitation but firm eyes.

Ren Changjian pierced into his belly, and when he saw her his eyes flickered, he grasped the handle of the knife and pulled it out from his body, knelt down in front of her on one knee, and finally embraced her in his arms.At this moment, he didn't seem to feel the wound in his abdomen at all, but he knew that she was in more pain than himself at the moment.But what is unknown is that, for some reason, his heart also feels like being torn apart, and the pain that hurts his body and abdomen is not as good as the bottom of his heart.

His trembling hands rubbed along her hair soothingly, and he whispered repeatedly without saying a word: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm late."

When she left him again and again, he was confident that she would return to him in the end, and when she chose to leave him by death, although he was angry and heartbroken, he still refused to give up.

But all the time, never once like this, he even felt fear, thinking... that he might really lose her.

He held her tightly in his arms, as if she was the most precious and fragile thing in the world.

But the girl in her arms finally fell into a deep sleep after such a long period of trouble sleeping and eating and fighting hard.

He carefully picked her up and stood on the city wall.

Looking down under the city wall, this war is finally coming to an end.

But... he looked at the black-clothed king facing him from a distance under the city wall, and saw that he alone resisted dozens of soldiers and horses around him. Even in such a weak situation, he was still a proud king.

Frontiers closed.Shouldn't he be surveying the victorious situation in his tent?Why did he really go into battle in person and kill to the front line?I thought it would take some effort to find him, but I didn't expect him to come to the door by himself.

Lan Yuan jumped down, slowly walked into the formation with the girl in his arms, and walked up to the man.

"I have a deal to discuss with King Xichi in detail. I don't know what King Xichi wants?"

Feng Jiang watched vigilantly at the people who had stopped attacking, then turned his gaze back to the man who spoke and the girl in his arms.

(End of this chapter)