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Wei Yueyan felt that it took him almost ten thousand years to find his voice.

"Qiu...Qiu Fan?"

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"General, tell me the truth, what are the odds of winning this trip?"

"It's extremely dangerous."

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Tasting the bitter tears welling up in her eyes into her lips and teeth, it made her taste a little sweet, and when it touched the root of her tongue, she felt bitter again, "I...don't know."

How dare you lightly promise a matter of life and death.

However, people have obsessions, and their long-cherished wishes are melted into their heart and ink on the inkstone and condensed on the tip of the pen, and the painting "Liu Hun" is an ancient tale.

"The general must come back, okay?" She begged softly, shedding her estrangement, like an ordinary wife, looking forward to a promise of peace of mind from her husband who is about to go far away.

But Wei Yueyan couldn't do that, she froze and didn't speak, Ling Qiufan noticed her strangeness, and turned around with a sad expression.A pair of autumn water eyes are full of loss and sadness, the eye sockets are dyed bright red, and the two pools of tears slipped from the end of the eyes...

Wei Yueyan couldn't see her appearance, and hurriedly explained, "In this battle in southern Xinjiang, life and death are unpredictable, and I can't easily promise to bear you for the rest of my life." The last word was bitten on the right shoulder, and suddenly there was a stabbing pain. While humming, Ling Qiu wrapped his arms around her neck and bit her shoulder angrily, the smell of blood diffused from between his lips and teeth, and the love between the two that was finally exchanged was about to face a battle in the blink of an eye. No one can bear the eternal parting.

Before falling into a coma, who put Wan Jun's promise in her ears.

"But I promise you, even if I break my bones and break my tendons... Even if I crawl, I will crawl back to your side!"

Ling Qiufan's heart trembled violently but he was not very clear in the cloud, and when he was about to listen to the next sentence, his overburdened mind had already stepped into sleep.Naturally, he did not hear the next words.

"Just please..."

"If one day I change beyond recognition, I beg you to recognize me... Hold on to me..."

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"Hush," Wei Yueyan turned around and closed the door, took the handkerchief from Lu Chen's hand and dabbed it on his face twice, "Madam is tired, let her rest for a while, come back when lunch is served .???

Zhan Jin and Lu Chen looked at each other tacitly, the former put away his things and inadvertently glanced at Wei Yueyan's waist with a sword, "Eh? General, where's the spike on your sword?"

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Zhan Jin looked terrified, and scattered again?This means that Madam repaired it yesterday, wait, wait, what happened when it broke up again, did this general who had always regarded Jiansui as his life say it was broken this time so lightly?

At that time, the army had assembled under the Wumen of Jinling City. After the counting, Wei Yueyan glanced at her close friend Qin Guangmo, who was one of the lieutenants. Signaling, Wei Yueyan followed his gaze and landed on the other lieutenant this time.

Yangtze River.

I can't tell who is whose confidant, and I don't understand the purpose of his trip.It's just that he is here, just like a huge ship is about to sail, the road ahead is uncertain, and a coffin is sent to a fully loaded ship.

With a heavy heart, he led the soldiers and horses to a place about a mile away from the gate of Jinling City, when they suddenly heard the clanging sound of gold and iron coming from the tower.Wei Yueyan's heart trembled, she looked at the tower in the distance and had a vague but certain guess in her heart, she couldn't help clamping the horse under her crotch and urging to find out as soon as possible.

As the marching team approached, Wei Yueyan's guess became more and more clear, and as the guess became clearer, the shock brought by the music became more and more intense??????

It was a pipa version of "Song of King Xiang", it was the only piece she had performed in Jinling City, and it was also the only time she had told about her life in front of that person.

In a short distance of less than one mile, Wei Yueyan only felt that he had traveled thousands of miles, and when the figure in the sapphire blue dress clearly appeared on the tower, his heart that had been beating all the way finally fell into place.Tears welled up in her eyes, Wei Yueyan suddenly remembered that that day when the gongs and drums shook the sky and the red silk was thousands of miles away, she was also under this city tower, welcoming her sedan chair.

Today, it is still under this city tower, but instead she is playing the pipa, sending her on a journey of thousands of miles.

"Xiang Wang" is a song farewell to the king, and the eyes follow the geese through the cold clouds.

On the city tower, Ling Qiufan's face was already full of tears when she saw the marching battle approaching. She was good at playing the qin, but the sound of the Yaoqin was too indifferent and could not be heard far, so she changed to the pipa.However, although the pipa is a sonorous music, Ling Qiufan doesn't like playing the pipa, and he didn't play too much after learning it. One is because he feels that the murderous intent is too heavy, and the other is that he has seen prostitutes often use the pipa, so it is inevitable in his heart some resistance.

But today, she can't take care of much anymore, just because the pipa clangs and the sound of gold and iron can be transmitted for several miles, so she comes here with strict makeup and pipa.

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Although King Xiang was always victorious, he couldn't escape the tragic end of Wujiang's suicide. Wouldn't it be unlucky to play "Song of King Xiang" at this time?

The song music has reached the end of the countdown Chapter 2, it is the time when King Xiang defeated the enemy army and won the victory, and then it will be transferred to the end, the setting sun is like blood and the crow is mourning.The intense chapter has begun to fade away, and it is about to connect to the final ending. Suddenly, the plucked strings are played suddenly and quickly, and it is actually the last chapter of "Hanshiguan". The wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, and the warrior Xi guard the Quartet.

Wei Yueyan had already walked to the bottom of the city tower, made a pause gesture, and raised his eyes to meet Ling Qiufan.

Her wife ended the performance amidst the passionate music, put down the pipa and stood up slowly from the chair. In the eyes of everyone who was excited to abandon their sorrow and ignite their fighting spirit, bathed in the first ray of light after dawn, Looking at the thousands of soldiers of the Great Xia, they made an extremely solemn long bow.

"May all the kings win and triumph, and their achievements will last forever."

I will wait for you to return safely.

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