Age of Collapse

In front of the spacious floor-to-ceiling mirror, the ink-bone body is wearing an eagle-flag military uniform, and the white-skinned to almost clear skin is in sharp contrast with the black military uniform that reveals the eagle flag. The ink-like black hair falls on the shoulders. As usual, the silky satin, the dim light in the room reflected the black and black ink, and the bottomless eyes revealed a subtle depression, but did not reveal any feelings.

The ink bone is in makeup. This is the first time in her life. She is worried that her makeup is too dirty. She didn’t dare to use some special cosmetics. She just used a foundation, simple repairing, and deepened herself with a stylus. There are tears in the corners of the eyes, and then holding a pale pink lip glaze to run their lips, just like going to an important date.

The ink bone is 39 years old this year. Although it is not old, it is no longer young. It is obviously not related to the word "girl", but she looks younger, and the evolutionary body makes the aging not obvious, plus today. Careful makeup, it seems to have changed back to the little girl of the year.

After applying the lip glaze, the ink bone carefully put it into the storage box, but this action accidentally touched the letter placed next to it, and the document inside was dropped on the ground and quietly opened.

In addition to the opening of the Eagle King, there is only one line on the document: Please ask the General of the Blood to share with me.

The ink bones picked up the file, gently folded it, put it in the pocket of the eagle flag uniform, stood up and faced the floor mirror, finishing every fold on the clothes and smoothing it all.

At this moment, the rushing footsteps came from the outside, and the comers didn't even knock on the door, and they rushed in without saying anything.

Ye Xiaoxiao was the first to rush in. He stared straight at the ink bones, his eyes were filled with grievances, anger, and helplessness, but in the end he was cherished for more than 20 years. He was faintly Said: "Ink, cold, told you to go to the northern kingdom, you really want to go?"

The ink bone nodded and said calmly: "I am going alone."

Mo Qian’s face was very dignified and said: “This is a banquet, she will kill you.”

The ink bone didn't seem to hear Mo Qian's words. She finished the clothes at this time. Only one tie was not tied. She picked up the two ties on the table and compared it to her chest. She revealed some confusion in her eyes and said with a head. "Do you think which tie looks good?"

"Now is not the time to say this!" Ye Xiaoxiao pressed the hand of the ink bone and said anxiously, "You have only one dead road to the north, understand? Cold will not give you a way to live!"

The hand of the ink bones was lifted up again, and the red tie was sent to the collar of his shirt. She looked at herself in the mirror and said, "Why, is the red tie too formal?"

Ye Xiaoxiao walked in front of the ink bones, anxiously grabbed her shoulders and kept shaking her: "Do you understand? You can't go alone! Go to all of us to accompany you! We are all The Jiangnan army went to swear by the cold, and everyone died to save your life!"

Mo Qian made a direct voice and said with a gloomy face. "No, this time, when you take the soldiers to the north, whether it is true or not, it will only be regarded as a soldier by cold. We will be annihilated as soon as we cross the north-south boundary. ”

Ye Hao Xiao gnashed his teeth and said: "Then don't go anywhere! Or... or we will attack the Western Regions! The Grand Marshal does not say that no matter how unreasonable the action is, the whole country will cooperate unanimously, then we will use this. Just hit him! What is the pain to let Changan swallow himself!"

"Xiao Xiao, you didn't understand the situation. Now is not the time to discuss how to fight against the Grand Marshal. But in the face of this order, there is no choice in the north. Cold-hearted can't tell if we are enemies or friends. We There is no way to prove that no matter what we do, whether we are honest or not, whether we are not moving or attacking the Western Regions, for the cold, the optimal solution of the game is to annihilate us together with the Western Region, which is efficient for her. The most profitable choice.” Mo Qian’s eyes sank and he clenched his fist and said, “So the biggest problem we are facing now is not to prove anything, but how to live.”

Mo Qian’s voice just fell, and a cold voice rang out from the door. The crisp voice immediately came: “Ink bone, your only way now is to abandon the cold-hearted and Chang’an central cooperation, and become the general commander of the Jiangnan army. Join forces with Jiangnan to formally fight against the North and find a way to survive."

Ye Xiaoxiao glanced outwards. The person who came was not someone else. It was the orange sky. She lost her banner and was homeless. The ink bones took her away and made her a member of the Linjiang Military Region. She has been taking care of her for so many years. Although she never said anything on her empty mouth, she never showed anything, but she must have feelings for the ink bones in her heart.

After listening to the scene of the orange, to tell the truth, Ye Hao Xiaoxin is very dissatisfied, he turned to Mo Qian for help, I hope that this person who studies the plot can give a trick.

However, Mo Qian looked at Ye Xiaoxiao's eyes, but shook his head slightly, saying that there is no other way, only this method.

Ye Xiaoxiao clenched his teeth tightly, his fists creaked. Suddenly, he stood up and said loudly: "Then everyone will be together! Changan wants us to be dogs, we will be dogs! What happened to the North! What happened to the Eagles and the Undead?! It’s definitely a worry for the Pioneer, I’ve seen the tricks of Luo Wei! We are not afraid of him... We are not afraid... I...”

As said, Ye Xiaoxiao is completely ignorant, can't say it, can only whisper: "Ink... We don't want to watch you die..."

The ink bones looked at himself in the mirror, and the dark-eyed eyes fell on the red tie on the chest. She put it down and put it on another side, and put another dark purple tie~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I smiled and said, "This tie is good, and her eyes are the same color."

Ye Xiaoxiao’s emotions were somewhat uncontrollable. He grabbed the shoulders of the ink bones hard and pressed her on the mirror. The tears could not help but flow out and said, “You can’t go...”

The ink bone finally looked up and looked at Ye Xiaoxiao. She gently raised her hand and used her sleeves to help Ye Haoxiao wipe the tears on her face. She said quietly: "You are a good soldier, Ye Xiaoxiao."

Accompanied by this sentence, it was the scene of the dungeon that appeared in front of Ye Xiaoxiao. He seemed to return to the same year, watching the shackles of a few hundred pounds on the bones of the bones, the bent body, the deformed bones and the spine, and the ground. The mouse that died, and the hand that was scarred by self-harm.

The gloomy and oppressive picture kept hitting the heart of Ye Xiaoxiao. In the darkness of the desperate darkness, I looked at the ink bones that I watched alone in the dungeon. A faint light appeared before Ye Hao’s eyes. He reached out and held the light in his hand as if he saw the truth of being closed.

When Ye Xiaoxiao returned from the illusion, he suddenly turned back, and the ink bones had already left. He walked alone to a road that could not be turned back. Ye Xiaoxiao rushed out of the room and looked at the empty aisle, unable to He fell to the ground and burst into tears.