Golden Age Legitimate Fei

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of the prosperous concubine!Ye Li recovered, shook his head and said, "It's nothing.... It's been tight these days, and suddenly it relaxes and feels a little at a loss."

Mo Xiuyao rubbed her hair guiltily, and said softly: "It's all my fault, A Li...There will be nothing that will upset you anymore. I will accompany you to do whatever you want in the future. What, okay?" Yes, from now on there is nothing that can make people upset, no one in this world can threaten his A Li.Bei Rong was defeated, so don't try to ease your breath for 30 to 50 years.Lei Zhenting died, and most of the elite soldiers in Xiling stayed at Feihong Pass.The South also had to face the 300,000 army of Da Chu led by Murong Shen and Nanhou, and there were grievances between the Zhennan Palace and the Xiling imperial family in the country. It would be good to be able to protect itself with the ability of Thunder Wind.As for the great Chu in the south, Mo Jingli was exiled, and an underage baby was enthroned. The power is only in the hands of the ministers and the queen mother, and he can't raise any storms.In the future...Who else would dare to touch his A Li in this world?

Ye Li looked at him in surprise.Mo Xiuyao blinked and smiled: "Why is A Li looking at me like this?"

Ye Li asked, "Are you planning to retreat?"

"The fight is over, what else can I do without recruiting soldiers?" Mo Xiuyao smiled.

Ye Li was silent.She didn't expect Mo Xiuyao to plan to stop so soon. These days, Mo Xiuyao's plans and decisions have always made her feel bad.It's not that there is anything wrong with ambition. Mo Xiuyao has the strength and the qualification to seek the world, and even dominate the world.But perhaps these days, a more cruel battle has made her feel an irresistible aversion to war.I have seen too many dead people in recent years.

Putting Ye Li into his arms, Mo Xiuyao's handsome face carried a gentle smile.Pat Ye Li's back softly and said softly, "Is A Li tired? Why not rest for a while?"

Ye Li nodded unconsciously, leaning on Mo Xiuyao and gradually closing her eyes, she was indeed a little tired.When Ye Li was asleep, Mo Xiuyao gently picked her up and put her on the bed inside.Leaning over and looking at the delicate face with her beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned in her sleep, Mo Xiuyao pityingly raised her hand and gently outlined her face, and laughed in a low voice: "Silly Ali, how can this king not know what you are thinking? What? Not to mention... If this king is finished, wouldn't Mo Xiaobao become a prodigal son?"

Gently covered Ye Li with a quilt.Mo Xiuyao turned and went out. The rice paper on the top of the table outside was a little messy with a few lines of himself written on it. Obviously, the owner of the handwriting forgot to put it away in a hurry: Stop the Huaibian Kelutong, Luan Crow Come and go to the cold sky.The poor bones gathered in the solitary mound, all seeking military exploits for the general.

Using this poem to describe the Mohist army may be a bit biased, but it also clearly sees the writer's views and feelings about the current situation.

Ye Li was indeed very tired, and when she woke up from this sleep, the sky outside had darkened again.If it weren't for Mo Xiuyao's worry that it would be bad for her to not eat for too long, she might continue to sleep.

Ye Li sat up and looked at Mo Xiuyao, who hadn't changed the slightest before sleeping with him leisurely, and knew that he hadn't rested.In fact, it wasn't just Ye Li and Feihongguan guards who were tired this day.Mo Xiuyao heard that Ye Li was still in Feihong Pass on the way, so he hurried back with people hurriedly back, and then another battle with Lei Zhenting, saying that it is impossible not to be tired.

"Why didn't you take a rest?" Ye Li asked softly with frowned eyebrows.

Mo Xiuyao smiled and shook his head, and said softly, "Looking at A Li, I'm not tired... A Li has been asleep for a long time, and it's time to get up for dinner." Ye Li silently looked at the gentle smiling man in front of him. It seemed that the gloomy violent confrontation between Lei Zhenting and Ling Tiehan had never existed before.Looking at her silent appearance, Mo Xiuyao smiled slightly, raised his hand to put Ye Li in his arms, and asked softly, "Is A Li angry with me?"

Ye Li was silent for a moment, sighed slightly and shook his head and said, "No, I know... you are right."

Mo Xiuyao also fell silent. It took a long while to look at Ye Li with a smile: "I just can't accept it, right? Yes, this time...I was deliberate. How could Mo Jingli's rubbish hurt me? .Actually...I had this plan since A Li asked him to give me the detailed list of Cangmang Mountain. I know Mo Jingli, and I know what he will do when he is pressed Things are coming. A Li, look, now... everything is developing as I imagined. It's just... I didn't expect A Li, you didn't even listen to me and leave Feihong Pass. If it weren't for Ling Tiehan, even if you arrive... Fortunately, It was indeed right to leave Ling Tiehan's life back..." Mo Xiuyao's hands around Ye Li's waist trembled slightly, but there was still a slight faintness in his eyes and low voice when he looked down at Ye Li. Smile.Such a stubborn smile made Ye Li's heart even more sour.

She can't blame this man.Ye Li lightly leaned against Mo Xiuyao's arms and thought silently.No matter how many things he has, no matter how many thoughts she can't agree with or accept, she will never be able to blame him.This is not his fault. He wants revenge, wants to protect his family and lover, wants the palace to continue in this world, wants to get the most rewards with the least effort.There is nothing wrong with him no matter where you look at it.

Mo Xiuyao gently hugged Ye Li, kissed her hair, and laughed softly: "I want to hide A Li in the safest and most beautiful palace in this world, so that no one can see it. No one can ever hurt A Li. But I can’t do that... I know A Li doesn’t like that. So... I want A Li to stand with me and face everything together, even if A Li doesn’t like it. .Ali, don't you hate me, okay?"

Even though I know you hate these, I would rather tear these cruelest things in front of you to show you.Because this is Mo Xiuyao... Mo Xiuyao is not a family prince with the scenery of Jiyue, nor is he a worldly immortal with a clean breath. Mo Xiuyao is Hell Shura who crawled out of the sea of ​​blood from the dead mountain.Although A Li has never been a delicate little flower growing in the greenhouse, but in the bottom of his heart, it will always be that kind and soft.How could you like such a bloody cruel calculation and a bloody battlefield?But... what should I do?Mo Xiuyao only wants you to be with him.

"Xiu Yao..." Ye Li sighed softly, raised his head and looked into his gentle but stubborn eyes.Raising his hand and touching his white hair, he whispered: "It's not that you are wrong, why should I blame you. I'm just...a bit sad. I want to convince myself that their sacrifices are valuable. Even Feihongguan All 200,000 defenders died in the battle, which can at least shorten the war time of several years. During this period...the soldiers and people who sacrificed less than 200,000? Besides...what is my sadness? Even most people are me. Where can I be sad for them without knowing their names? With so many people, even if I am sad to death, a person can give them feelings for less than a quarter of an hour, and I am sad, right What counts for them? It’s just that... each of them has family members, relatives and children, but their pain is for a lifetime. So... Xiu Yao, I’m fine. I’m really just a little sad. . It will be all right soon."