The Iraqi tooted his mouth and felt wronged inexplicably.

She was alone in the hardest time of pregnancy.

He Lanxue reacted quickly and immediately noticed the grievance that even the Iraqi himself was not aware of. He quickly apologized and said: "I worked hard before. In the future, I will take good care of you. I won't let you be thirsty, hungry, sleepy and tired. I will guard you all the time, okay?"

The Iraqi nodded heavily and smiled on his back.

It turns out that happiness is listening to each other say a lot of meaningless words.

After eating a lot of food, Yi slept soundly.

Helan Xue held her from behind, her back against his chest, breathing in the same rhythm as his heartbeat.

Helan Xue's hand stretched out from her waist and intertwined her hand. Close your fingers.

To be honest, he didn't have no desire to hold her for so long.

But... I can only bear it!

Helan Xue arched her hair a little depressed, with a smile on her lips. She quietly listened to her breathing, and the world was quiet, as if the whole world were sleeping.

He didn't remember when he went to sleep. He only remembered that the dream was a beautiful dream. That night was a rare stability in recent months.

But in the early morning, Helan snow was shaken up by Helan Qin.

The Iraqi was also awakened, wrapped in a quilt, huddled in the corner of the bed, blinked his bleary eyes and looked at helanqin vaguely.

"What's the matter?" he Lanxue sat up reluctantly, stood in front of Yi and looked at he Lanqin inexplicably. "What's the situation ahead?"

"Feng Qi is gone." he Lanqin said anxiously, "do you know where she has gone?"

"Feng Qi?" Helan Xue couldn't touch her head. "Isn't she in your camp..."

Before he Lanxue's voice fell, he Lanqin rushed out.

Looking at the endless dust at the door, Yi Ren and he Lanxue looked at each other for a moment, and then got up and dressed together.

——He Lanqin was so anxious that something big must have happened.

When Yiren and they packed up and appeared in Fengjiu's tent, Fengjiu had been staring at a note for a long time.

"What happened?" he Lanxue asked regardless.

"Seven elder sister ran away." Feng Jiu handed the note with a little headache.

He Lanxue looked at it and there were only a few numbers on it: Qin, don't look for me and don't remember me. Seven.

"What is this?" he Lanxue thought for a long time, and then looked at Feng Jiu.

Feng Jiu shrugged, shook her head indifferently and said, "just go."

It's irresponsible. Let's go.

With blinking eyes, she usually stood next to the theater and looked outside the tent - the weather was fine and the autumn was crisp. She should be able to think about what she wanted.

The disappearance of Feng Qi made he Lanqin severely depressed for several days.

The loss of Yuan'an also shocked Yanhan.

Yuan'an is the gateway of Yan country. Losing Yuan'an is bad for the morale and morale of the army, and it was a disastrous defeat of 2000 to 50000.

It's just that he doesn't know what's going on with the Iraqi people,

After five days of such a strange silence, there was finally a big movement in Yanguo.

At the same time, Liu SE's team also bypassed the Gobi from Xiahou's territory and forced to the rear of Suiyuan.

Today, Suiyuan is like a lonely city swaying in the wind and rain. There is a burning country in front, a willow color in the back, and a threat from the ice country next to it.

On the ice country side, Xia Yu has expressed his attitude and made every effort to help ChiYan country.

At such a critical juncture, he Lanqin didn't care to find Feng Qi, so he had to devote himself to the war situation. He divided one-third of the troops, tried his best to contain Liu SE's team, and set out today.

After he Lanqin left, he Lanxue was responsible for everything in Suiyuan. He Lanxue became very busy and was buried by the overwhelming intelligence every day. Even if he wanted to, he had no time to take care of the Iraqi people.

Yi didn't complain. He sat down beside him honestly and slept in a daze. He looked very peaceful. After staying for a long time, people can almost forget that there is another person in the room.

A few days later, Yanhan went down to the war in person and said that he would recapture Yuan'an in three days.

He has been to the front.

He Lanxue put down Suiyuan and sat down in Yuanan himself. This is a battle of morale. Although it is not enough to control all the results, it is also a crucial battle.

If Yanhan loses, Yanhan's reputation will probably plummet. Yanguo probably won't attack China with arrogance anymore.

If he Lanxue loses, the gate of Suiyuan will open.

In view of its importance, he Lanxue didn't dare to take it lightly.

On the way back to Yuan'an, Yi kept staring out of the window in a daze.

The fire and scream of that night are still fresh in my mind and in my ears.

Although war was inevitable, those people were indirectly killed by her.

The Iraqi sighed again, turned back and asked, "why fight?"

Helan Xue stretched out her arm, hugged her in her arms, stroked her hair and whispered, "fighting is also to have no war from now on."

This is a paradox, but Iraqi people can understand it.

Still, only a sigh.

"When this thing is over, there will be no more war in my year of power. Don't worry." Helan Xue's mind is sharp and probably aware of Yi's mind. He said with a soft voice of relief: "those who died in the war will rest in peace."

Yi turned around, firmly hugged Helan Xue's waist and said low, "but I don't want you to lose, nor do I want Yan Han to lose. What should I do?"

"You must choose one, and then stand firmly on the side you choose." Helan Xue put her hand on her shoulder, looked at her carefully, and said word by word: "this is war. You can't sympathize with everyone, you must have your own position, otherwise, you can't get peace at all. Iraqi, choose one, now."

"You." Yi's eyes turned, looked at Helan Xue's thin and determined face, and said quietly and firmly, "it's not sympathy, nor can it distinguish good from evil. Even if you are in hell, I'm on your side."

He Lanxue's eyes were hot and hugged her back into her arms.

"Let's face the cold together," he whispered.

Bingguo, the soldiers who went to help Yanguo are ready to go.

Under the high platform, there were many soldiers. Xia Yu stood on the high platform and looked at the people in front of him with high spirits.

Men need to be looked up to, not always look up to a woman.

"Soldiers of the ice Kingdom, for the glory of her majesty, we --" he paused here with a long voice. He wanted to continue his high sounding words, but there was a sudden commotion at the bottom.

Under the high platform, a soldier in armor lined up.

He took off his armor. Across the crowd, step by step, went to the high platform where Xia Yu was.

No one tried to stop him. He had a powerful aura that made others dare not disobey him.

Xia Yu was slightly stunned. She wanted to send someone to stop the man, but when she looked clearly, she stayed in place again.

On his face, there was a very strange expression. I didn't know whether it was surprise, joy or final relief.

"Xia Yu." she finally stopped in front of Xia Yu, reached out and naturally took the amulet in Xia Yu's hand, turned and faced the people, "the soldiers of the ice country will never shed blood and sacrifice for others. The duty of soldiers is to guard their own home!"

There was another great commotion below, like sea waves.

Xia Yu was flooded by the tide.

But looking at Lengyan in front of him, he was not so frightened. After knowing that Lengyan was missing, he always knew that Lengyan would come back to him.

He has been waiting for her to come back to her.

"You are black, but still as beautiful." after the roaring cheers, Xia Yu looked at Lengyan and whispered.

Along the way, she must have suffered a lot. Her skin, which was as white as ice and snow, was stained with a layer of wheat color. She was thinner, her outline was exposed, and her eyes were bigger and darker, which made people dare not look directly at her.

Lengyan looked at him faintly, smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm back."

With that, she turned to the people boiling below and still confused, and said slowly, word by word: "Wang Fu Xia Yu, was retired by this palace for plotting against the crime. From now on, he has nothing to do with the ice state. He set off today and returned to the territory of the heavenly Dynasty."

There was an uproar.

This is the first time in history that a woman has divorced a man.

Xia Yu was pale and stared at Lengyan firmly.

"Even if I do anything, you won't recognize me and love me, will you?" he asked in a trembling voice.

"I tried hard. But you can count on me, but you can't hurt my country and people. Xia Yu, you've made my taboo." Lengyan looked at him very gently, but her tone was no longer warm.

Xia Yu stood straight and stubborn, without the slightest sign of admitting her mistake.

When he knew the accident of Bingguo, Yanhan had reached Yuan'an.

He was not too surprised. At the beginning, he allowed her to take Leng Yan out, so he could expect such an end.

Yanhan always knows what is in the Iraqi box.

For he Lanxue, the ice country's crisis was solved so easily, which really made him happy.

However, the joy did not last long. Yanhan launched the general attack one day in advance.

This time, it was obviously not easy to besiege the city. There were 50000 people on both sides, facing off in the Gobi.

That night, the fog rose.

He Lanxue sat on the town tower and looked at the foggy sky in front of him.

There were only 50000 people on his side, and the rest were on helanqin's side. At the end of the fog, the army of Yan country came and went back. I don't know how many more troops were added.

"Is Mr. Feng back?" the fog was thicker. He Lanxue turned his head and casually asked the people around him.

Feng Jiu left with he Lanqin and stayed with him all the time.

If Feng Jiu comes back, it means the reinforcements are back. Before Feng Jiu came back, he Lanxue had to find a way to hold the time.

No matter how many people there are in Yanhan, he must drag them back to helanqin.

In the fog, there were many people there, as if there were twice as many people overnight.

Sure enough, in the early morning, under the direct sun, the fog dispersed a little.

He Lanxue stood high and looked out of the city. He saw a dense crowd of people: the armor was bright, the weapons reflected dazzling light in the morning light, the bows and crossbows had been erected, and after the long gun, there were countless cloud ladders and stone throwing machines. You can't see the end at a glance.

He was surprised and gave a short order to "defend!"

The people around moved at the sound.

All the weapons were picked up. They were like flowing water, clattering, and the formation was moving. In the fog, they were like a vigorous silver dragon.

With the roar of an arrow flute, the final decisive battle sounded.

Yi was not at the scene. She was kept in the room by Helan snow repeatedly, so she couldn't see the outside situation, only heard a roar and shouts.

She simply put on a quilt and didn't listen to anything.

There was constant noise outside. It was a hard fight. There was no strategy and no strategy. What it relied on was nothing more than the calm and perseverance of the commander.