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"His Royal Highness." Chang Hui stood outside the wall with a bitter face, looked up at Jieyou, hesitated for a moment, and finally said this sentence, "I want to marry Wusun with the princess."

Jie You was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head, and said, "Master Chang, you should have your ambitions, you don't have to, please go back."

Chang Hui shook her head, "Princess..."

"Mr. Chang's promise is still in the memory, why have you forgotten it?" Feng Shi's voice suddenly sounded, "The Huns are not fair, and they will not marry in this life. If Mr. Chang follows His Royal Highness to marry Wusun, how can you ask Mr. Chang to keep the promise? "

"I..." Chang Hui was at a loss for words, and then raised his eyes to look at Jieyou, but Jieyou closed the small window tightly.

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Feng Shi felt cold in his heart, and said lightly: "Mr. Chang, women have their own way back, and men have their own way back. If the big man is strong enough, why would it be difficult for the princess to marry today? Even if you follow, what can you do?" ?"

Chang Hui clenched her fists, not knowing what else to say.

"If I were a man, I would have already entered the army. I would rather fight the Xiongnu than see my daughter of the Han family endure and marry." Feng Shi sighed heavily after finishing speaking.

Chang Hui gritted his teeth, "Ms. Feng's words are reasonable, it's me... I'm reckless..." Chang Hui raised his eyes again, and looked at the small closed window. , lead the troops to defeat the Xiongnu, will there be today's pain of relieving worries and reconciliation?

Chang Hui's clenched fist finally loosened. He took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Miss Feng, please take care of Her Royal Highness. I hope I can join the army before it's too late."

"It's up to people." Feng Shi could only send Chang Hui these four words, and watched him go away, then he raised his face, looked at the small window with red eyes, and asked quietly, "You are homeless now. If Her Royal Highness doesn't accept me, I'm afraid I will have to fall into prostitution so that I can support myself and live out half my life."

Inside the small window, Jieyou's body trembled suddenly, unable to believe what he heard.

The corner of Feng Shi's mouth twitched into a desolate smile, "The desert is bitter and cold, I know that the princess is suffering in her heart, and as a grassroots man, what I can do for His Highness is to share the pain for the rest of my life."

Sister Yu, what are you doing?

Jieyou resisted the urge to push the window, her body froze for a moment, but the tears rolled down her cheeks like broken beads, she clenched her teeth tightly, feeling the pain in her heart.

It's bitter cold in hell, Sister Yu, I don't want you to perish with me forever.

"You asked Master Zhou not to allow me to sign up. Do you know that even if I can't walk with you, I can go to hell with you. The only difference is that you are in Wusun and I am in Dahan." Feng Shi's voice Suddenly it became hoarse, and the trembling voice made Jieyou's heart feel like a needle cone.

Jieyou pushed the window tremblingly, but saw Feng Shi turning back, "Sister Shi!"

"Jieyou, take care." Feng Shi didn't stop, but tremblingly left Jieyou with the last words, "You have a destiny that you can't escape, and I have a depravity that I am willing to suffer. You are not alone on the road of suffering, but Remember, you are never alone."

"No!" Jieyou shouted sadly, quickly lifted the corner of her skirt, and ran to the door quickly, just as she opened the door, she bumped into the maid who came to ask her to choose a good family.

"His Royal Highness, King Chu please..."

"Give me a moment!" Jieyou ran downstairs, bypassed the corridor, and ran all the way to the back door of the Chu Palace, ignoring the persuasion of the servant girl in the mansion, stepped out of the back door, and chased after Feng Shi.

"It's not good, Her Royal Highness seems to be... escaping marriage!"

The servants and maids let out a loud cry in panic, and hurried to the front yard to report the matter.

Feng Shi deliberately slowed down his pace. Hearing the sound of Jieyou's footsteps getting closer, a faint smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Sister Yu...don't go...don't..." Jieyou chased Feng Shi a step away, and stopped abruptly, wanting to hug Feng Shi tightly, but only dared to hold her tightly by the corner of her clothes, Holding tightly in the palm, tears fell down, "I'm afraid...I'm afraid..."

Feng Shi turned around suddenly, and suddenly pulled her into his arms—the warm embrace made Jieyou feel instantly at a place of peace of mind. For the first time, she felt that as long as sister Shi was by her side, she would not be afraid of anything.

Feng Shi gently stroked Jieyou's black hair with his fingers, and said in a shy voice, "Don't be afraid of anything, the world is impermanent, you shouldn't suffer, you won't bear it, because you have me."

Jieyou nodded tremblingly, choked up with sobs and couldn't speak, all he knew was to hug Feng Shi's waist tightly, afraid that Feng Shi would disappear without a trace if he let go.

Feng Shi patted Jieyou's vest, and slowly opened the distance between them. From the corner of his eye, he saw the surprised eyes of passers-by, but suddenly smiled frankly, and said, "Your sister is here, what are you afraid of?" Woolen cloth?"

Jieyou frowned, "But... I'm... I'm a kiss..."

Feng Shi stretched out his hand and held Jieyou's cold hand, "You are Her Royal Highness Princess Heqin, and I am His Royal Highness's maid. After leaving the big man, you and I are the closest relatives of the Han family." After finishing speaking, the voice seemed to deliberately raise "Princess Xijun lived alone all her life, and when she died, there were not many caring people around her who could speak Chinese. It's really pitiful," said Feng Shi's voice lowered by seven minutes, "and Jieyou you And Shi, what are you afraid of?"

"I..." Jieyou hesitated to speak, and also noticed the strange eyes of passers-by, and realized that he was holding Feng Shi's hand at this moment, so he quickly withdrew his hand subconsciously.

Feng Shi felt a pain in his heart, and asked, "Isn't Your Highness still unwilling to bring you along to kiss Wusun?"

Jieyou didn't dare to look at Feng Shi's sad eyes at the moment, for fear that if he took another look, he would sink into those Rushui calm eyes, forgetting his own identity and the gazes of passers-by around him.

"Your Highness! Your Highness!" After hearing the news, the Chu Palace chased out more than a dozen guards, and when they saw Jianyou, they ran over and blocked Jieyou's path before knelt down and said in unison, "Where is the princess going? "

Jieyou suddenly understood that it must have made them think that he was going to run away from marriage, and immediately shook his head and said, "I...I am not running away from marriage...it's just..." Jieyou looked at Feng Shi again, and when he saw the sad look in Feng Shi's eyes, There are so many hard words that I can't say a word.

"Feng... Mrs. Feng?" The guards all knew that the princess and Mrs. Feng had always been on good terms. Just now, the princess suddenly left Chu Palace. After much deliberation, there was only one possibility, and that was to bid farewell to Feng Shi.

Feng Shi bowed to the guards, "Military lords, be polite."

"Jieyou, you...you can't... just leave like this." The old king of Chu chased after him with tears in his eyes, and the court envoy was relieved when he saw that you stood where you were and had no intention of running away. .

Jieyou greeted the old king of Chu apologetically, supported the panting old king of Chu, and said, "Grandfather, Jieyou is not running away from marriage, you...don't worry."

The old king of Chu finally recovered his composure, and glanced at Feng Shi. Seeing that the two girls had tears on their faces, he also guessed a little bit in his heart, and said immediately: "If you don't want to part with your elder sister, you might as well choose her. Let her go to Wusun with you, and I will feel more at ease."

"No..." Just as Jieyou was about to speak, he suddenly remembered what Feng Shi said outside the window, so he could only hold back his voice abruptly, "I...I haven't decided yet...whether I will bring sister Shi..."

But Feng Shi would not give Jie You a chance to hesitate any longer, and immediately saluted the old King of Chu, "No."

The old king of Chu was stunned, "Miss Feng, this king didn't give any orders, what are you?"