Farewell to the lover

After the silence, Zhao Dongting asked again: "How about our generals?"

Zhang Jue said: "The commander of Dongheli, commander of Ge Xiuhong, and commander of Lu Yu were killed."

Zhao Dongting raised his hand and twisted his nose bridge, closed his eyes slightly, "Well...you guys go down first..."

He felt sad.

If so, he hoped that no one in his army would lose. Now that he heard this, he felt really uncomfortable.

A heavy breath pressed against his heart, making his breathing uneven.

After Zhang Jue and the others retreated, Zhao Dongting asked Hong Wutian and Le Wuchen and others to leave the hall, closed the door of the hall, and remained silent alone in the dark hall.

If a general succeeds and still has thousands of bones, what about becoming a country?

Witnessing the deaths of too many people, Zhao Dongting felt more stressed than anyone else.

He kept working hard for the ideal country in his heart. And he was pressing his heart to his heart's death.

Zhao Dongting had woken up from his sleep many times. In the dream, the soldiers who fell into battle stared at him covered in blood.

They didn't say anything, but the scrutiny of Zhao Dongting made him feel anxious.

They seemed to be questioning him, why was it them who died?

It seemed to be questioning why Zhao Dongting's ideal country had not yet arrived.

Those familiar or unfamiliar faces, their eyes were as cold, angry, and resentful as they were.

Not everyone can afford hundreds of thousands of ghosts.

Zhao Dongting could only keep strengthening his heart, but he didn't even know when he could bear it.

"Squeak..."

Suddenly, the door of the hall was pushed open in a gap, and a beautiful figure walked in.

It's Lechan.

She saw Zhao Dongting huddled in the corner of the hall and buried her head in her knees. She bit her lips and almost burst into tears.

She didn't know what happened to Zhao Dongting, but just looking at Zhao Dongting who looked like this, she knew that Zhao Dongting must have a lot of things in his heart.

What kind of pressure can make the young and wise emperor like this?

She felt her heart was like a knife in an instant.

"emperor."

He hurriedly ran to Zhao Dongting, Le Chan abandoned the shyness in her heart and hugged Zhao Dongting.

She has never been like this before.

At this moment, Zhao Dongting swallowed even more. Le Chan's arms made him feel warm, and the emotions in his heart could no longer collapse.

Le Chan was even more swallowed when she heard it, and felt Zhao Dongting's trembling, but she just hugged Zhao Dongting tighter.

She was just an ordinary woman and didn't know how to comfort Zhao Dongting, so she could only use her own arms to warm him.

a long time.

Zhao Dongting's trembling gradually weakened.

Le Chan lowered her head, and with the vague light coming in from outside the hall door, she saw Zhao Dongting's face and realized that he was already asleep.

She bit her lip and gently fiddled with Zhao Dongting's hair, "If you are not the emperor and I am not the saint, how great it would be..."

She was a little envious of her sister's music and dance.

Xiao Yulin rushed to Xiujiang and as long as he went to Leizhou again, his sister and Xiao Yulin should get married soon, right?

Le Chan also hopes that her relationship with Zhao Dongting will not have so many ups and downs.

Zhao Dongting was still frowning in her sleep, which made her heart seem to be held in her hands, and she was always tightly held.

A woman's innate maternal sentiment was born in Le Chan's heart, making her Qiu Shui's eyes softer and almost rippling out water.

The slender legs kneeling on the ground gradually became a little numb, and the hands holding Zhao Dongting were also holding Zhao Dongting's head. A strange feeling spread throughout his body, making Le Chan's heart numb and face burned like a fire, but she didn't dare to move.

Fortunately, Zhao Dongting didn't sleep for long. After waking up, he hurriedly left Le Chan's arms, "I..."

He didn't know what to say.

Although he felt that this was harmless, in this era, men and women are very cautious, so how could Le Chan turn her face away?

The two men who were not famous and had no distinction hugged them in such an ambiguous posture. If they were among the people, they would be a transcendence. If they were placed in some villages, they would be caught in a pig cage soaked.

Le Chan looked at Zhao Dongting's shiny eyes in the vague light, and felt even more ashamed. She lowered her head, pinching the corner of her clothes with her hands at a loss.

The courage to hug Zhao Dongting before had quietly dissipated from the girl's heart, and at this moment only the thick shyness was left.

She was so cold that she showed her appearance that made Zhao Dongting feel excited.

He hugged Le Chan suddenly and said softly: "Chan'er, don't go back to Baicao Valley again, okay? I'll marry you as my queen."

At this moment, all the bullshit kindness and Xinnuo were left behind by Zhao Dongting.

In this world, you can gain something, but you will inevitably lose something. In Zhao Dongting's heart, he regards Le Chan as the most important thing than credit.

Although Baicao Valley saved his life and made an agreement with the valley master, even if he did not keep his promise, what harm would it do to Baicao Valley?

It is human nature to love men and women. Zhao Dongting originally sneered at the broken rules set by Baicaogu, but it was just that it was always hindering its appearance before.

Le Chan's face showed a look of emotion and struggle, but in the end, she said: "But this way, the valley master should be sad."

Zhao Dongting hugged her and refused to let go, "But that rule made more disciples of Baicao Valley who were in love sad, right?"

Le Chan said: "Your Majesty, Le Chan wants to wait a little longer. The valley master... was actually very good to me."

Zhao Dongting was stunned. He could not care about the valley master's feelings, but he could not care about Lechan's thoughts.

The two hugged each other in the dark hall for a long time.

The next day, the soldiers of the Song army who had been resting began to clean the battlefield.

Countless corpses were piled up after stripping off their armor, forming dozens of corpse mountains. After igniting them with tinder oil, thick black smoke filled half of the sky.

The soldiers of the Song army went back and forth, and the grain trucks kept transporting the weapons and weapons back to Xiujiang Town.

Zhang Jue took Zhang Hongwei, Miao Youli and others to the Delta to clean up the tents and military rations left by the Yuan army in Rongjiang and Huanghua River.

There were only a few soldiers left in the Yuan army's barracks, so naturally they could not resist at all.

Le Chan finally planned to set off back to Baicao Valley.

Zhao Dongting sent her outside the north gate of Xiujiang Town, but he was still reluctant to leave. Le Wuquan, and Yue Yue and others followed.

Yue Yue's injuries are about to heal. These days, thanks to Le Chan's life-saving grace, he quickly became familiar with Le Chan and was already a good friend.

Le Chan took the reins from Zhao Dongting and whispered: "Your Majesty, go back, I...I'll wait for you in Baicao Valley."

She looked shy.

Zhao Dongting nodded and looked at Le Wuchen next to him, "Senior... I'm waiting for you in Leizhou."
Chapter completed!