Chapter 1550
"Well, stop talking. I want to be quiet alone. Go out first." Said Tilly.
"Yes, general." Wu Zhu flashed a touch of heartache at the bottom of his eyes and turned and walked out.
Just then, a voice came from outside the account, "is the general there?"
Wu Zhu looked back at Tilly and said in a low voice, "it's the night wind of the bodyguard around your highness. It's very difficult. I don't know what to do at this time."
"Let him in." Said Tilly.
"Yes." Wu Zhu went out and said, "general, please go in."
"Thank you." A moment later, the curtain of the military tent was lifted, and the night wind came in, bowed and said, "good general."
Tilly resumed her cold look and asked, "Lord night wind came. I don't know why?"
The night breeze said, "Your Highness has recovered his memory. He specially asked his humble position to say to the high-ranking general that his highness and the princess are grateful for the saving grace of the high-ranking general. In this Xianbei war, he will spare no effort to help in order to repay the saving grace. As for the high-ranking general's deliberate concealment of his Highness's identity, he will not be investigated. Since the two Qing Dynasties, please take care of the general. His highness will leave for Beijing tomorrow."
"Thank your highness and princess for their help. In addition, please take care of your highness and princess. I won't see you off." Tilly hugged and did.
Indeed, as soon as he wakes up, he will have only one person in his heart. He will no longer exist with others, and he will not even say what he wants to say to her face.
"Yes, you must convey the general's words to your highness." Said the night wind.
"Please."
"Yes, I quit my humble post."
The night wind turned and left the military tent.
Tilly went to the desk and sat down slowly. A touch of melancholy flashed across her face. She drew a portrait from the bottom. This is the portrait of Feng Yunzheng. The people in the portrait have peerless stars and sword eyebrows.
She looked, looked, and her eyes grew red. When she recovered, she suddenly put the portrait back in the drawer and closed her mind.
She said to herself, "Tilly, don't think about anything. Your life is your life with Mobei army. Your love for him is like a dream.
Now that the dream has awakened, you can't indulge in it, let alone cling to it.
She stood up and took out the dagger she carried from her boots. It was a self-defense gift from her grandfather.
She turned the blade slowly, and the shining cold light reflected on her red yarn. She stretched out her hand to put down the red yarn slowly, and suddenly revealed that beautiful face.
Tilly's beauty is different from the implicit and cold like the moon. There is a wild and strong nature in her beauty.
She closed her eyes and clenched her teeth. With the tip of the dagger against the cheekbones, she gently poked, and the blood rolled out. With a cruel heart, she slipped from the cheekbones to the corner of her mouth, and suddenly a strong pain came.
She stepped back two steps. The dagger slipped from the palm and fell to the ground. The blood fell drop by drop along the pale chin and onto her clothes.
This was her last way to stop thinking.
If you are already an ugly person, you won't expect the supreme person.
Patter, patter, blood keeps falling.
Wuzhu heard something falling on him, so he ran in quickly. As soon as he saw this situation, he was shocked!
"General, general, what's the matter? Did your highness force you? " He asked angrily.
"No!" Tilly shook her head, grabbed Wu Zhu, endured severe pain, gasped and said, "it has nothing to do with your highness or anyone. This is my own decision. I want to force myself to break my feelings and sex."
"General..." Wu Zhu's eyes showed a shocked look. Why are you so cruel to yourself?
Tilly reached out to wipe the blood off her face and said:
"This is the first and only time in my life. This time, I have experienced everything and will never have it again. After that, he stayed in Mobei wholeheartedly and fought in blood for Shan Yu to guard the Huns for my grandfather and lead my officers and men of the three armed forces! "
Her face was pale, but her eyes were so tenacious, and there was a strange brilliance in the bottom of her eyes.
"General..." Wu Zhu bent his knees and knelt on the ground. Two lines of clear tears fell from the bottom of his eyes. He said, "I'm humble. I wish life and death together and never give up."
Tilly smiled and sat down weakly.
Wu Zhu looked at the woman, got up, treated her wound and looked at the ugly scar on her beautiful face. His eyes showed some heartache, regret and loneliness.
His affection for her will always be buried in his heart and followed silently.
"Help me up. I want to see the marching map." After bandaging the wound and stopping the blood, Tilly said.
"Yes." Wu Zhu understood her, so he didn't dissuade her. He helped her sit at her desk and opened the marching map.
She looked at it carefully. Her eyes were burning, but a scar on her cheek looked ferocious in the light.
But Wu felt as like as two peas.
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The next morning.
Wei Lang has prepared the chariots, horses and grain for his return to Beijing. Lian Xiangyue comes out of the account with Feng Yunzheng's hand in his arm.
"Your Highness, millennium, millennium, millennium." Wei Lang led the crowd to retire. Feng Tangyao hurried over yesterday and said goodbye to Feng Yunzheng like the moon.
"Get up." Feng Yunzheng said that after recovering his memory, his eyes also recovered their original look.
Coldness, alienation, dignity
"Thank you, your highness." Wei Lang stood up and said, "Your Highness, there are many mistakes in these days. Please go back to the capital and explain it to the emperor for me."
Wei Lang attached great importance to the relationship with the great Zhou Dynasty.
"Prince Wei Lang did not do well this time. I know it well." Feng Yunzheng said.
"Brother Jiuwang." Feng Tangyao walked up to the couple with tears in her eyes and said, "how's your sister here? My sister will naturally grasp herself, but she can't do without the help of my mother's family. Please don't forget to pull my sister at any time for the sake of my brother and sister."
After many days in Xiongnu, fengtangyao has faded the green and naive of the thirteen princesses. She is completely a Xiongnu princess. She is calm, smooth and good at using means. Alas, the pillow breeze in Weilang's ear is good enough.
Feng Yunzheng looked at her with serious eyes and said in a low voice, "if you can find a way to make the Xiongnu obey all the time, and your own heart will always be in the great Zhou Dynasty and always face the emperor, the emperor will know, and naturally won't care about you."
"Yes, my sister understands." Feng Tang Yao nodded and said.
"Yun Zheng, it's getting late. Let's go." Even the Moon said on one side.
"OK, let's go." Feng Yunzheng took Lian Yueke's hand and walked to the carriage. He was dressed in a white robe and exuded a dignified atmosphere.
Feng Tangyao looked at the back of the two of them on the carriage and said with emotion, "it's really enviable. Some people want power, some people want love, but even the moon is not short of both."
Night breeze and Lengmei turned back, saluted fengtangyao, then turned around, jumped into the carriage and shouted, "drive..."
The horse spread its legs and ran forward.
Everyone knelt down to see off.
Fengtangyao suddenly remembered something and looked around. Sure enough, she saw a flash of the figure in the corner. A faint smile appeared on her lips and said, "there are countless people in the world who want to get my brother Jiuwang's heart, but only one who can get his heart is like a month."
The voice reached Tilly's ears. She straightened her back and ordered, "pass it on, and the whole army will assemble immediately. This time, the general will fight to the death with Xianbei!"