The wind stopped and the rain stopped overnight, and the moonlight fell on the treetops. Looking from a distance, it was like a layer of sweet frost.Zhou Mubai thought that she would not be able to sleep that night, so he stuck his head to the long sword lying horizontally as a pillow, and fell asleep in an instant.

The war and blood were blocked out of the dream by a wall of light, and her thoughts gradually blurred and drifted away. She saw herself as a teenager with clear eyes and no melancholy.One day, I walked to the lakeside of the back house of the Shen family. There is a building in the middle of the lake with octagonal cornices. The faint fragrance of flowers crosses the lake and falls into the heart with melodious tunes.

The wind blows up the clouds, the flowers fall like rain, there are people in the building, and the melodious music of the piano and the melody are repeated.She lingered tactfully by the water, but the man was still in the middle of the water.Suddenly, the wind and water rose on the surface of the lake, and the shop of lotus and lotus leaves swept into a winding path. She saw herself singing and walking, and finally came to the front of the octagonal building, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.She stepped into the door, and there was a graceful figure standing by the window lattice, against the light, she couldn't see clearly.

But she knew in her heart who it was.So she stepped forward with a smile in her mouth. An unknown flower swayed and fell in front of the building. The person by the window smiled when she saw her coming.

"Xun'er..." Mu Bai took her hand.

The white light from the lake outside the window happened to reflect on her eyes through the window sill, she raised her hands to cover her eyes, and frowned.

When I opened my eyes again, what I saw was a piece of forest tops, the sky was bright, and a ray of light fell beside me.Shen Lan was meditating cross-legged beside her, but Shen Youtang was awake, or hadn't slept all night, seeing her waking up vaguely, he handed her a glass of water.

Mu Bai stands up with one hand and wakes up, the scene in the dream is like the past, she can't remember it clearly, there is only a slim figure like jade, she still remembers, she dreamed of her wife.

Lingbi is located on the west side of Chonghai County, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is hundreds of feet high.Zhou Mubai led a team of five thousand people to march in the morning light, bypassing a steep slope, and came to the bank of Lingbi.

The wind was fierce, and the severe cold was coming. Zhou Mubai stood on the edge of the Lingbi, looking at the two blue-white ice lines on the river bank from east to west, from east to west, people standing here, but feel small like dust, ordinary dust is busy, But one.

Turning around, he saw Shen Youtang standing a few steps away with a dignified expression, and five thousand soldiers lined up neatly, silently.

Zhou Mubai pressed her sword and walked step by step from the front of the soldiers to the front of the army phalanx. She turned around and looked at the loyal soldiers in front of her. After a while, she shouted loudly: "To pass this Lingbi today, the lonely king knows all kinds of difficulties and dangers, but I The lifeblood of the country of Rui is here! The lonely king has no choice but to implore all the soldiers to accompany the lonely king to go through this hardship, just to repay the country in case!" The cold wind hit her robe and heels, and her voice After a pause, when he looked up again, there was a look of ruthlessness in his eyes, and his voice was like a long song: "Everyone cherishes it, and look forward to seeing you in wealth and honor!"

Several giant tallow candles were burning in Zhou Muye's big tent, shining so brightly that the big cowhide tent was as bright as day.

The curtain was raised, and Shen Xianxun touched her cuffs in front of the tent door, feeling at ease, she collected herself, took a deep breath, and walked into the big tent alone.

"You're here." Zhou Muye put down the newspaper in his hand, walked around the table and walked forward. He had just drank a lot of wine, his face was flushed, and there was a slight smile, just like a gentleman who hadn't seen him for a long time. pay.

"Prince Min." Shen Xianxun went straight to the point: "Why are you looking for me?"

"Can't I find you if I have nothing to do?" Zhou Muye tilted his head slightly, with a bit of innocence.He hadn't been this happy for a long time, so he chuckled lightly.

"If it's for that small jar of wine," Xian Xun said with no expression on her face, "I feel cold occasionally..."

"You took a jar of wine?" Zhou Muye interrupted her, and took another step forward, only to feel that Shen Xianxun beside the candle was looking around, his pupils were like scissors, and although he was wearing ordinary woven clothes, he still couldn't hide Live in a self-contained period. "Did you take the jar of wine to celebrate with me? Celebrate me, today's big victory."

There was a bit of chill in Shen Xianxun's eyes, Ling Ran turned around, "If Prince Min has nothing else to do..."

"Zhou Mubai is dead." Zhou Muye interrupted her again, and said flatly, "He died in battle."

"You nonsense!" She turned around again and stared at him angrily.

"I saw it with my own eyes. On the edge of the Broken Rock..."

"I don't believe it." This time, it was Shen Xianxun who interrupted him.

Zhou Muye, however, took care of himself and said word by word: "Many people have seen it, do you want to ask them? Everyone in my camp can tell you that Prince Rui died of exhaustion. She flipped down Bingjian, corpses, bones, nothing, save!"

Tears welled up in the corner of her eyes in an instant, Shen Xianxun bit her lip, stubbornly unwilling to speak out.

Zhou Muye approached her, with a faint smell of alcohol lingering around the two of them, he looked at her and smiled so sincerely. "Do you know how happy I was when Zhou Mubai died. Maybe I won't get your heart, but what about her, she won't get yours anymore. Anyway, in the end, it's me who got it about you."

In Lingbi outside Chonghai County, Zhou Mubai was the first to climb up the steep cliff. Her ten fingers were clasped on the cracks in the rock as much as possible, and her long legs were constantly looking for a foothold by feeling.The five thousand soldiers of the Xuanyi Army climbed across one by one, and gravel kept falling from their hands and feet. Suddenly, there was a shrill scream, and another soldier fell down.

Zhou Mubai's heart trembled, even now, she was used to seeing life and death, she still couldn't be indifferent to it.A drop of sweat fell from her forehead, she closed her eyes, tried to calm down, and reached out to find the next place to support her strength.When she touched a raised place on the stone wall, she shifted her weight over it, but she didn't know that the stone was not firm, and it shattered from her hand. Her half-hanging body shook violently, and a bird beside her Strong arms immediately supported her back.She turned her head and saw that Shen Lan's slightly thin face merged with Shen Yan's steady face for an instant.

"Be careful," he said.

Mubai nodded, collected his mind and continued to move forward.

The wind on the cliff seemed to be wrapped in knife frost, and it whizzed sharply and cut their cheeks. The distance between them was only a few people away. Another wailing pierced the air and fell down. Another soldier cried out at the same time: " younger brother!!!"

Mubai clenched his hands, looked down, and there was no winding river bank under his feet, only the steep and jagged mountain wall.

"Keep going!" She bit her lip hard, spilling a trace of blood, so as to keep herself awake and decisive.

The soldier cried: "Your Highness, that is my own brother!"

A sour emotion surged in front of her eyes, she endured it, and forced herself to shout loudly: "Go on!! Don't look!!"

The soldier's tears were mixed with cold sweat, and he stopped bowing his head when he heard this, and gritted his teeth to find the next foothold.

"If you do something wrong, the people who follow you must be punished for your mistakes. They are the responsibility on your shoulders, do you understand?"

A long time ago, in the winter of the year when he first returned to the palace, Zhou Lin watched her in the study of Quanqing Palace and admonished her like this.Dun Dun's teachings are still in my ears.

Zhou Mubai pursed his lips, and continued to climb to the front of the team.

In Zhou Muye's big tent of the Xuanyi Army, the giant butter candle was already half-burned, Shen Xianxun took half a step back and raised his hand to block Prince Min who was leaning over.

"What? Are you afraid of me?" Zhou Muye did not retreat but advanced, reaching out his hand to pinch Shen Xianxun's pretty chin.

"Presumptuous!" Shen Xianxun avoided his manipulation and slapped her backhand.

Zhou Muye was beaten back a step, he squinted his eyes and touched his cheek.Feeling drunk, he was a little hot, he stood up straight, and unfastened a silver button on the lapel of his robe.

The author has something to say: Received a landmine dropped by Fourteen;

When Mo Fang hugged me tightly, he threw a landmine.

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