After the rebirth, the emperor will never forget me

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Cui Xueyuan turned her head away, and said softly, "Take me back to the room."

Lan Xijing's hand hesitated, he shouldn't have too much interaction with the person in front of him, let alone have any physical contact with her.

But seeing her look like "If you don't hug me, I won't get up", he finally sighed helplessly and chose to compromise.

Cui Xueyuan is too light, and he can hardly feel the weight in his arm that has been sticking the gun all year round.

Lan Xijing steadily brought Cui Xueyuan into the room, but was grabbed by her sleeve before leaving.

"What do you want to do with me?"

She is a girl, and she cannot be abandoned in this cold frontier.Her identity has been replaced by someone, and even Xilan can't go back.

Cui Xueyuan was looking forward to such an answer: Lanxijing helped her change her name and surname, and then let her change her identity to marry into Zhenxihou's mansion.They, Xilan, don't pay much attention to status, even if she is married as a concubine, she is willing.

As long as she can stay by Lan Xijing's side.

But Lan Xijing naturally couldn't do that, he avoided her eager gaze, and said in a blunt tone: "When the war in northern Saibei is over, I will personally send you to His Majesty's side."

This sentence makes people feel colder than the cold wind outside the door.

Cui Xueyuan's expression froze, and she smiled sadly: "Oh? Then how are you going to explain it to the emperor?"

The real Holy Maiden of Xilan followed him Lanxijing and ran so far secretly, could it be possible to prevaricate Qi Heng with the word "mistake"?

Will he believe it?

Why is Lan Xijing not willing to be brave for her own sake... Obviously she has done this for the sake of it.

"I don't know." Lan Xijing remained expressionless, "I'll take care of the consequences. You are the Holy Maiden of Xilan Kingdom, Your Majesty will not make things difficult for you."

"Lanxijing, why do you just refuse to marry me?"

Cui Xueyuan's long nails were almost embedded in the flesh, and her tone was full of unwillingness.

"Because it's inappropriate." Lan Xijing shook her off and grabbed her hand, "You have your mission, and I have mine, and we just don't agree with each other, can you understand?"

He is the third son of the Lan family, the general of Nanheng, and the Marquis of Zhenxi in the court.

How could he hide Cui Xueyuan secretly regardless of his own identity?If he really did this, what face would he have to face His Majesty?What face do you have to meet your parents underground?

The lives of the Lan family belonged to Nanheng. They were born for the sake of the common people. They shouldn't have so many selfish desires, let alone do such outrageous things.

"Ah Jing..." Cui Xue smiled resentfully, and stopped discussing the "mission" with him. "Do you know how I got my name?"

Lan Xijing pursed her lips, but did not answer.

"When my mother gave birth to me, Sheeran was hit by a snowstorm. It didn't snow often in our place, and when it snowed, it was a disaster. My mother didn't make it through, and died of dystocia. My father and my mother loved each other very much, and he was in pain. That’s why he gave me this name.”

Cui Xueyuan looked at the flickering red candles, with a sad expression: "Where is he complaining about Xue... He is clearly blaming me. My birth took my mother's life. If my father can choose who can live, he will not be able to live." would not choose me."

"My father has been very indifferent to me since I was a child, not as good as my elder brother, but no one has ever asked me if I really want to live in this world. Later, I became a saint, and my life was framed. But I don't want to... I don't want to marry Emperor Nanheng, and no one has asked me about it. This life seems to be born for a 'mission', and my feelings are completely insignificant."

"But I don't want to live like this at all, Lan Xijing, I thought you were the same person as me, but I guessed wrong."

Lan Xijing replied coldly: "This time it shows that we are not suitable at all."

He stared at Cui Xueyuan's face, as if he wanted to see through her: "Do you really think it's right for you to act recklessly? Yes, you did live for yourself once, but what is the price? Are you not afraid that your Majesty will find out the truth?" Blaming the entire Xilan nation? Your family, your companions, and those who respect and love you will all have to pay for your reckless behavior! What did they do wrong again!"

Lan Xijing panted violently, her eyes seemed to be breathing fire: "I really can't understand you, because I am the general of Nanheng. If I thought about myself like you, then I would never guard the tenth place in the southwest. Years, let alone know you! I don’t think I’ve treated myself badly, because the Lan family puts their family and country first, and myself last.”

He waved his hand with regret in his expression, "We have different identities and different ideas, we are destined not to be together."

It seems like something is wrong.

Maybe he shouldn't have rescued the little girl who sneaked out back then, if he hadn't seen her in rags and had no money to eat, he wouldn't have felt that compassion.

It was a big mistake.

After saying these words, he left without looking back.

A tear slid down her chin, Cui Xueyuan looked at the direction he left, unable to trance for a long time.

Lucheng:

"How is Lu Yao, is there any news?"

As soon as the person sent to Qicheng came back, Lanxizhu couldn't wait to ask.A few days ago, I heard that Lu Yao was attacked, but unfortunately, Qicheng was blocked by Beidi people and there was no news.

Now that the enemy has retreated, there should be news.

The man looked pained, pursed his lips and shook his head.

This action chilled the hearts of the rest of the barracks.

Lanxizhu let go of his hand weakly, and sighed, "Is the body still there? Take it back to Hengdu."

A person who was decent during his lifetime should behave more decently after death.

Lu Yao has guarded Qicheng Town for many years, it is Nan Heng's misfortune to sacrifice for the country this time.

"Yes." They all knew this, the general would never let the corpses of heroes who died in battle wander outside.

That night, Lanxizhu was restless in the barracks, feeling that Yilong would not leave so easily.

In the middle of the night, a loud noise woke him up from his light sleep.

"Beidi people attack at night!"

"Everyone hurry up to the city gate!"

Lanxizhu quickly got up and put on the armor, then pulled up the tent, grabbed a person and asked, "What happened?"

"Reporting to the general, Yilong led people to attack Lucheng at night, and they are now less than three miles away from us, and they seem to be preparing to push the city."

really.

Lanxi Zhu's eyes flashed, fortunately he had already prepared, so that people should not let their guard down at night, and they were not caught off guard.

But... Yilong's 20 soldiers and horses have lost nearly half of them in Qicheng, and the sound of iron hooves in the distance is astonishing, not like the sound that [-] soldiers and horses can make.

Lanxizhu hurried up to the city gate, took the long-sighted glasses of his subordinates, and took a rough look. There must be no fewer than 20 people in this camp.

He was startled.

"Guilin, you just took a closer look, how many people are there?"

In the cold winter of the first month, Yao Guilin was actually sweating from the rush. "General, there are about 30!"

How can it be!

Lanxizhu gave an order decisively: "Go to Qicheng and ask for reinforcements!"

There are only [-] soldiers in Lucheng. If they use the crowd tactics to attack, they may not be able to defeat Lucheng.

This time, Yilong... really went crazy.