Shen Mingzhu held Shen Mingyu's hand and walked on the street, looking at the broken rubble and broken wooden boards scattered all over the street.

The shop was built not long ago, and now only has ruins and a dilapidated door.

The survivors in Pushuang County staggered along, searching for their loved ones.

These people's faces were filled with fatigue and sadness. When they saw Shen Mingzhu and her companions, they forced themselves to smile and still bowed respectfully to them.

Some of the people who experienced this war looked up into the distance, their eyes full of confusion and anxiety about the future. Some were filled with relief and gratitude, while others cried with joy.

Some women and children were crying while holding their dead relatives. The young children had lost their former laughter, and their eyes were filled with fear and sorrow.

For some reason, Shen Mingzhu felt a sense of sadness when she saw this scene.

Did she do something wrong? Shouldn't she have let those Pyu soldiers into the city?

Wang Mang saw through Shen Mingzhu's thoughts and was afraid that Shen Mingzhu would get stuck in a rut.

He walked to Shen Mingzhu's side and comforted her:

"Zhuzhu, this isn't your fault. We have tried our best and we didn't lose many people this time."

Wang Mang felt sorry for Shen Mingzhu, and he understood Zhuzhu's initial concerns.

If he were Shen Mingzhu, he would still have to cover up his crazy secret for the sake of his own and his family's safety.

Wang Mang now completely understood that Shen Mingzhu was more than just a space.

He felt that Shen Mingzhu was good enough.

Didn't Shen Mingzhu give up the risk of her secret being discovered and her family being destroyed and expose her own secret when she couldn't resist anymore?

This shows that Zhuzhu is kind and stands on the side of justice.

Wang Mang was very glad that there were only Shen Mingshu, Zhu Zhu and three others on the city wall at that time.

Judging from Shen Mingshu's expression at that time, Shen Mingshu seemed to have known Zhuzhu's secret.

Zhuzhu's secret cannot be known to anyone.

Wang Mang swore in his heart that he must protect Zhuzhu's secret.

"Zhuzhu, you are really kind. If it were me, I would rather the enemy break into the city than..."

Wang Mang did not continue speaking, for he knew that Zhu Zhu had understood what he meant.

Shen Mingzhu looked at Wang Mang, took a deep breath, and said to Wang Mang:

"Let's go back and talk about it!"

Shen Mingzhu, Su, and Shen Mingyu went home.

Wang Mang followed Shen Ruhai and Shen Mingshu to deal with affairs in the city.

This time, Pushuang County mobilized all the young and strong men. They didn't know how many people were left, so they had to appease and select the remaining people.

Shen Mingzhu returned home, said hello to Su and Shen Mingyu, and went back to her own yard.

She returned to the yard exhausted. She couldn't stand the fishy smell on her body. She entered the space and took a hot bath in it. Fearing that her family would worry, she left the space, returned to her room and fell asleep.

Shen Mingzhu had many nightmares in her sleep, one after another, and no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't wake up.

In her dream, she was first questioned by a head with blood all over its face:

"Why, why didn't you take out those things in advance, why didn't you blow up the enemy in advance?"

Shen Mingzhu struggled hard and retorted indignantly:

"Why should I risk my family being burned to death by exposing my secret?"

"Why do you ask me to risk my life to save you?"

The head with blood all over its face stared at Shen Mingzhu angrily, making Shen Mingzhu feel cold all over.

Shen Mingzhu was already angry, and now she was even more angry. She roared angrily:

"I have tried my best. If it were not for our family's hard work in killing the enemy during this invasion, not only would you die, but also your wife, children, and all your family members would die."

Shen Mingzhu roared angrily: "Facing an army of 100,000, I am also very anxious. I am just a girl, I have never experienced war, but this time, I killed so many people from the enemy country for the people of Daqian."

"Why do you say I didn't save you? I did. If I hadn't, everyone would have died."

"Why should I expose my true colors right from the start? I'm not a saint. I won't disregard my own life and the lives of my family just for someone who is not related to me by blood."

"My family and I saved the lives of thousands of people in the city and hundreds of thousands of people in the entire Yunnan Province. If I hadn't taken out those bombs and poisons, not only Pushuang County, but the entire Yunnan Province would have fallen."

"How many people will die? Huh? If that happens, will only you die?"

Shen Mingzhu rushed over with her heart broken. She was as angry as a lion at this moment and was not afraid of the bloody head at all.

She wanted to vent the pain in her heart.

"Don't I want to save you? I want to save you too! But this is my first time in a war and I have no experience! Besides, there are always casualties in a war. What right do you have to blame me?"

Shen Mingzhu waved his hands and tore the head off. Behind him came countless faces of people dressed in the uniforms of Pyu soldiers.

These terrifying people stretched out their claws and grabbed Shen Mingzhu's neck with terrifying expressions, shouting:

"Give me my life, give me your life."

Shen Mingzhu stepped back instinctively. Looking at those faces, she felt a little scared.

When she thought about what she had done, she did not regret it, and cursed at these people without fear:

"You want me to pay with my life? Don't even think about it. This is a war. If I don't kill you, you will kill me, my family, and the women and children in the city."

Thinking of this, Shen Mingzhu was no longer afraid, nor did she feel guilty. She faced those people directly and angrily said:

"Come over here. Since I was able to kill you the first time, I can also kill you the second time."

"You were the first to attack the people in our county. If you want to be the invaders, you must be prepared to be killed."

When Shen Mingzhu thought of this, the fear in her heart disappeared and she was no longer afraid of these evil spirits.

Shen Mingzhu has a clear conscience. In the face of war, either she kills the enemy or is killed by the enemy.

If she was soft-hearted, she and her most beloved relatives would be the ones to die.

In that case, let the enemy die.

Gradually, Shen Mingzhu felt her mood became cheerful and she no longer felt guilty.

What are you feeling guilty about? War is cruel. It's either you or me.

Since someone is going to die, let the enemy die.

Shen Mingzhu felt that she had gone through a journey of the heart, and her heart suddenly became open. She was no longer afraid, no longer guilty, and no longer soft-hearted.

At this moment, suddenly, all the evil spirits in front of him disappeared, and a ray of sunlight shone in.

Shen Mingzhu heard the anxious voice of the system.

"Host, please wake up quickly. Host, please wake up quickly."

Shen Mingzhu slowly opened her eyes and saw Liuyun sitting beside the bed. She wanted to speak, but her throat felt a little hoarse.

Liuyun saw Shen Mingzhu wake up, and hurried forward and said:

"Miss, you're awake, it's good that you're awake, it's good that you're awake."

Liuyun held Shen Mingzhu's back with one hand, gently helped Shen Mingzhu to stand up, and then put a backrest behind Shen Mingzhu, and said to Shen Mingzhu:

"Miss, you just had a nightmare. You must be thirsty. I'll get you a glass of water."

Shen Mingzhu nodded, and when Liuyun left, she asked the system:

"System, what's wrong with me?"

"Host, you slept for two days and two nights because of guilt, and you still have nightmares all the time."

Shen Mingzhu thought of her previous dream and said nothing more. She took out a bottle of spiritual spring water from the system space, mixed it with Qingxin Pills and drank it. Just when she felt refreshed, her brother Shen Mingshu hurried in.

"Zhuzhu, are you okay?"

"Brother, I'm fine."

Seeing that Shen Mingzhu was in much better spirits, Shen Mingshu came over with concern, took the stool next to him, sat down beside Shen Mingzhu's bed, and asked with concern:

"I heard you had a nightmare? Are you feeling better now?"

"I'm all right."

"I'm glad you're alright, Zhuzhu. War is not what we want. None of us wants to fight. We all hope for peace. However, there will be no peace without fighting and defeating the enemy."

"This time, we have captured the general of the Pyu Kingdom. The Pyu Kingdom will not dare to attack our Daqian for at least 20 years."

"We are fighting for the people of the Daqian Dynasty and for peace. You must not feel guilty."

Shen Mingshu looked at Shen Mingzhu's pale little face, his eyes full of heartache.

His sister is so kind and lovely.

He knew that his sister would feel guilty, so he waited outside the house for a day and a night.

And that brat Wang Mang insisted on coming in to accompany Zhuzhu. If he hadn't kicked Wang Mang out, that brat would have stayed by Zhuzhu's bed, guarding her.

How could that be possible? How could his sister be taken advantage of by that brat?

Shen Mingzhu had no idea what his brother was thinking, so he said obediently:

"Brother, I won't feel guilty anymore. I don't kill people, but if someone wants to kill me, it's better for the enemy to die than for me to die."

Shen Mingzhu's eyes were firm, no longer guilty or sad.

At this moment, a system prompt sounded.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining three hundred thousand merit points."

Shen Mingzhu?????

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