Deyang felt a chill in his heart, Qin Ziyun!

That was Luo Guoer's voice. The only thing that made her so sad was Qin Ziyun!

Nangong Mo couldn't help but close his eyes in pain when he heard Luo Guoer's screams. It was indeed Qin Ziyun!

She had made an agreement with Xiahou Yongli to keep Nangong Mo and Qin Ziyun's life together, but in the end, neither of them wanted to live alone.

It's no wonder. Both of them have ideals and ties in their hearts, and it's normal for them to rather die in battle.

In the rain, Deyang stood up straight and looked over the crying sound, but his feet did not move.

The raindrops kept falling, but they could not hide the fishy smell of blood. Nangong Mo's eyes became clearer, reflecting the corpse everywhere.

"A general succeeded and thousands of bones were tiring." He spoke softly and murmured to himself.

Deyang lowered his eyes to him: "What?"

He didn't speak loudly, and she didn't hear clearly.

"I said..." Nangong Mo raised his eyes and stared at her, "A general's success has left thousands of bones, what about a new emperor? What about the land of a day? Now the corpses are everywhere in the ground, but what do you hope?"

Deyang narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Nangong Mo, his eyes calmed down: "What do you mean?"

Nangong Mo pursed his lips tightly, looked at her calmly, without saying a word.

Deyang sneered: "This great Shang Dynasty was established in an injustice and was not right. Qin Ziyue had never even had a real jade seal in his hand. Why do you occupy this country and the world? Can the suffering of the people be saved by him? I don't want to have Chen Heng, the body inside and outside Kyoto, but some things can be done and some things cannot be done. You should know it in your heart!"

After saying that, she walked towards Qin Ziyun in the blood-soaked rain.

Nangong Mo smiled bitterly, looking at her delicate and elegant figure through the hazy rain fog. He couldn't help but think that it was raining when she got married, but it started raining again today.

That day, blood flowed into a river.

That day, he was far away in the sky, but Qin Ziyun was desperate to take her away.

He felt sour in his heart that he deliberately angered her, but he didn't want her to stop him anymore, nor did he want her to see her embarrassed side, even if her eyes never fell on him.

Meng Yi did not follow her, and he was not worried at all with Bai Jinting and Qingyi.

"Did you want to make a decision if you deliberately leave the princess?" Meng Yi looked at Nangong Mo with a shallow look. He understood Nangong Mo's actions and words and deeds just now, but did not understand Nangong Mo's desire to die.

Nangong Mo looked at him and said lightly: "Today, the city is there, I am there, and the city is dead, I am dead."

"The Crown Princess has agreed with His Highness the Crown Prince. Why do you have to ask for death if you two are saved?" In Meng Yi's opinion, there is hope only when you live. Qin Ziyun fought to protect the city to death. Because the emperor was his brother, Nangong Mo didn't look like such a loyal person, so why should he die?

Nangong Mo smiled bitterly, Deyang's figure had faded out of the rain and could never be seen again.

But he still looked at the direction where she faded out and asked softly: "If I had taken you away, would you be willing to respond?"

Qin Ziyun has a different identity from him, and Deyang would not follow him, and he wanted to ask her about this sentence, but when he rushed back, she was already married.

He was one step late, so he kept on...

Until today, fate has pushed them into two completely different directions and is no longer redeemable.

But he still wanted to know how she would choose.
Chapter completed!