The loyal dog of the villain Shizun is a and milky

When Liu Yihan woke up, he could only see Lianhua who was by the bed, and after thinking about it, he knew that Mo Song had left and returned to Dawei.

He wasn't surprised by this situation at all, but he was a little disappointed in his heart after all, but he deliberately ignored it, and didn't ask Mo Song's whereabouts at all.

It was as if he had completely let go of this person.

Lianhua is naturally happy to see the success of this, as long as Liu Yihan let go of it slowly, one day, she will definitely be able to walk into his heart.

Ji Qinglin had been away for half a month, and the outside of Pingyang Pass was already surrounded by those puppet corpses.

They want to come in like crazy, and they are ignorant, so they can't be stopped by force, because they will face the arrows, even if they are tied into hedgehogs, they will rush forward without pain or fear.

They climbed the city wall and fell with their severed limbs, but they would continue to climb up with their stumps in a moment, and there were so many people that it seemed endless and never ending.

Liu Yihan could only take the few people left to guard the gate of the city, ready to die in battle at any time.

He couldn't keep it going like this, his body was already covered with scars, and the puppet corpses on the opposite side were still fierce and abnormal even with their arms broken, they only knew how to attack.

Most of the people in the city had run away, and the rest were old and weak women and children who couldn't walk, Liu Yihan looked at Lianhua last.

"Princess, you go first."

"I won't go," Lianhua's eyes were particularly stubborn, "Even if it wasn't for you, as a princess of a country, dying for the city is what I should do. If you do it, I will do the same."

Liu Yihan looked at her and suddenly smiled.

"With the princess on the road to Huangquan, you and I are not alone."

Lianhua also smiled, she changed into a suit of armor, held a silver sword, and raised her eyebrows at Liu Yihan with a smile like a flower.

"General, shall we make a bet?"

"What are you betting on?" Liu Yihan was a little curious.

"Didn't you say that you are companions on the road to Huangquan? Just bet on whether you and I can survive today. If we can't survive, I won't pester you in the next life, and I'm tired."

She smiled suddenly, "But if we all survive, I will ask you to marry me, general, dare you?"

After Liu Yihan was taken aback for a moment, he looked at her quietly.

The shouts and screams outside were deafening, the dark clouds over his head, the dim glow spread for thousands of miles, and the sky was full of blood. He had already made up his mind to die.

So what about giving people a false thought before dying?

"it is good."

Lianhua's eyes brightened when she heard the sound.

"You really promise?"

"One word from a gentleman is hard to follow." Liu Yihan looked at her undisguised smile, and smiled in the same way.

This promise is destined to be a promise, Lianhua knows, because they can't survive, but even so she is already very happy and satisfied.

With a small number of people standing outside Pingyang Pass, Liu Yihan suffered more and more injuries, but he did not forget to always protect Lianhua by his side.

"Looks like I'm going to win," Liu Yihan raised his hand to chop off a corpse that was biting towards him, and said to Lianhua in a relaxed tone while he was taking a breath, "So in the next life, the princess will never lose her life." Don't fall on me again, find someone who is full of you."

Lianhua's condition is not much better than his. The wound on her body exposed to the air is bleeding, mixed with dust, forming an ugly blood stain. Hearing this, he replied with the little strength left:

"General, it's too early to say this. You and I are still alive, so I haven't lost yet!"

She kicked away a corpse next to Liu Yihan, and cut off that head fiercely, but soon the headless corpse started to move again, such an endless nightmare made people extremely desperate.

She finally couldn't lift the sword anymore, and was about to give up. She knelt on the ground on one knee, with a cold gun above her head.

But she no longer had the strength to stand up, she turned her head to look at Liu Yihan, he was still some distance away, and he had already reached the point of exhaustion, he couldn't keep up.

Liu Yihan watched helplessly as the gun fell.

"Princess!"

Lianhua closed her eyes.

In the next second, there was a thud, followed by the sound of several heavy objects falling to the ground.

She opened her eyes to see the person she feared most stood in her way.

It's Ji Qinglin.

He looked coldly at the fallen corpses in front of him, the blood on the sword was still wet, and raised his eyebrows at Lianhua, who was kneeling on the ground, and smiled recklessly.

"Why, is the princess still waiting for the king to help you up?"

Lianhua's body, which had no strength left, suddenly stood up without knowing where the strength came from.

"No, no need!"

After speaking, he hid towards Liu Yihan.

She was really afraid of Ji Qinglin.

Bai Yue came with Si Ruochen, together with Si Ruochen, the few of them teamed up and managed to temporarily push back the tide of corpses.

Liu Yihan looked at himself and Lianhua who survived in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.

He never thought that Ji Qinglin would come so timely, just when he was ready to die, he just arrived.

Compared to surviving a catastrophe, Lianhua cared more about the bet the two made earlier.

She is a delicate princess, she is clearly covered with injuries, but she is smiling brightly at this moment.

"General Liu, I won, can you still count on what you said?"

Her eyes were full of anticipation.

Liu Yihan was stunned on the spot, he never thought that he would survive, so he didn't know how to answer for a while.

There was a long silence, until the light in Lianhua's eyes gradually dimmed, and the bright smile on her face gradually faded.

Liu Yihan asked himself, is his wishful thinking really worth making three people suffer so much?

Mo Song only had Ji Qinglin in his heart, and Lianhua only had him in his eyes. Even though he forced Mo Song, he couldn't get what he wanted, and at the same time he turned his back on Lianhua.

As long as he lets go alone, Mo Song will live comfortably, and Lianhua will get what he wants, maybe some unnecessary persistence is unnecessary.

He looked into Lianhua's dim eyes, and said slowly:

"Since I promised, I will not go back on my word."

The sound of horseshoes in the distance gradually approached, Liu Yihan was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't notice it at all.

"I will marry you."

This sentence happened to fall clearly in the ears of Mo Song who was galloping forward. He was worried about Liu Yihan's safety and rushed over alone, his face was full of anxiety, but after hearing that sentence, he stayed on the horse directly, his mind was clogged. A mess.

It was as if my heart was tightly grasped by someone's hand.

He was so heavy that he was almost out of breath.

Lianhua's eyes flustered when she saw him coming, she was afraid that Liu Yihan would go back on his word.

Sensing Lianhua's gaze, following her gaze, she turned her head and saw Mo Song, who was panting on horseback, was slightly taken aback, then looked at Ji Qinglin who was beside her, and smiled knowingly.

Then he whispered to Mo Song:

"I'm getting married, as a friend, shouldn't you say congratulations?"

Mo Song's mind became extremely dull, and it took him a long time to realize what Liu Yihan said.

He opened his mouth, which was usually very sharp, but now it was like a mute, and he couldn't say "Congratulations".

Ji Qinglin saw it from the side, walked over and said with a smile:

"Liu Yihan, you should congratulate you for surviving a catastrophe and getting married again. Mo Song is probably too happy. Let me congratulate you on his behalf."

Liu Yihan withdrew his gaze from Mo Song and landed on Ji Qinglin.

"Thank you."

He really should thank him, if Ji Qinglin hadn't come back in time, he would have died by now.

"You're welcome." Ji Qinglin said with a smile.

Then he dragged Mo Song, who was still sluggish, to the city, and asked as he walked, "Have you found the reinforcements?"

Mo Song was silent, as if he couldn't hear.

Ji Qinglin was not in a hurry, and waited slowly.

After a long time, Mo Song just raised his head, and realized later: "I found it, it's in the back, I... I was worried, so I came here first."

No need to say more about who to worry about.

"En." Ji Qinglin responded.

The two walked side by side, and in front of them was the figure of Liu Yihan and Lianhua walking side by side.

Mo Song just looked at the two people who were especially right, and said nothing, but was unprecedentedly silent.

Ji Qinglin looked at him and said: "If you want to chase him, go chase him back now, don't wait for him to get married, if you cry to death, I don't care about you."

Mo Song laughed out loud at what he said.

"My lord, I won't cry. I'm not a woman. Men don't cry easily."

He muttered to himself.

"Besides, I have nothing to cry about..."

Ji Qinglin only glanced at him, but didn't make a sound.

The reinforcements that Mo Song went back to Dawei arrived soon, and Mo Zhu followed. Since Ji Qinglin died that year, he has been guarding the Prince Regent's Mansion, waiting for Ji Qinglin to go back. Now he finally saw a living person standing in front of him , Suddenly red eyes.

I wanted to say something, but in the end I still didn't open my mouth, I just followed him silently, just like back then.

Ji Qinglin knew that Mo Zhu's personality had always been like this, so he didn't say anything.

He is the opposite of Mo Song, he doesn't ask too many questions, he only obeys Ji Qinglin's orders absolutely, and is silently loyal.

Besides Mo Zhu, there was another person who came, Ji Qinglin was stunned when he appeared.

The man was wrapped in a snow-white robe, he had lost his childhood childishness, he was no longer small like a dumpling, but his face was still snowy and cute, his eyes were clear and clean, like a deer.

It was Ji Qinglin's foster son, Ji Yuebai.

Seeing Ji Qinglin, he pursed his pink lips, his eyes immediately became more watery with tears, and he threw himself into Ji Qinglin's arms.

Burying her face in his chest, she softly shouted:

"Daddy...you are finally back..."

Ji Qinglin felt the coolness on his chest, and looked down, the place where his head was buried was soon wet, and it was getting bigger and bigger.

Looking at Ji Yuebai's hairy head, he stroked it with his hands, feeling amazed.

As expected of being raised by Si Ruochen, he can cry just like him.

Si Ruochen had just left for a while, and when he came back, he saw Ji Qinglin had an extra head on his chest, and he frowned unconsciously, feeling a little angry.

This person said that he likes him, but he never refuses those who throw himself in his arms.

Just when he was about to go up and pull the boy who was as clean as a rabbit away from Ji Qinglin's body, he heard him softly call out Daddy, and his steps froze when he stepped forward.

Ji Qinglin was extremely sensitive to his breath, and looked back at him instantly.

Si Ruochen frowned deeply, pursed his lips, feeling aggrieved, especially annoyed at being deceived.

"You lied to me, you are married and even have children!"

Ji Qinglin was stunned by his yelling.

Hearing Si Ruochen's voice, Ji Yuebai looked up instantly, and cried out in surprise when he saw him.

"Father!"

This time it was Si Ruochen who was stunned, staring at Ji Qinglin with wide eyes.

Ji Qinglin hooked his lips, a smirk flashed in his eyes, raised his eyebrows and said:

"I was born with you."

"..."