With one hand she heals, and the other hand she kills, the princess vows to rule the world!

"King Dongli! King Dongli is back!"

Someone in the crowd shouted loudly. Countless people turned around, the fear and panic on their faces replaced by surprise and admiration.

They ran towards the sound, some of them crying tears of joy.

King Dongli, he was the one who pulled them out of the abyss five years ago!

It's said that King Dongli was exiled to Beisha City four years ago. Yet, King Dongli has never been seen in Beisha City. For four years, he's been completely silent, as if he's never been there before.

Now, Beisha City is invaded by Beidi again, and the one who comes to rescue them is still King Dongli!

The residents in the north of the city turned around and rushed towards their homes that had been plundered by the Northern Di cavalry, wanting to see King Dongli before he left.

Baili Moqing, who knew nothing about this, looked at the group of Chengfeng soldiers on the ground with indifference.

That was the last army he left in Beisha City.

But where did they go when the Northern Di cavalry entered the city?

"Beiji, why are you here just now?!" Nanqi looked at the ruined north of the city with red eyes and held back his raised fist.

After the fire, the buildings on the street collapsed.

The surviving civilians crawled out of the ruins, the glaring blood mixed with the black ashes, the miserable cries accompanied by the choking smoke, the tragic scene after the war was deeply engraved in the bones and blood of those present.

Beiji knelt on the ground, guilt and reluctance appearing on his resolute and handsome face.

Baili Moqing looked at the person on the ground with a gloomy expression, "Speak."

Beiji nodded and reported truthfully, "A large number of Beidi troops have poured into Mangshan, west of Beisha City. All the people in the Mangshan area have been massacred, leaving only the small towns of Qingliao, Futai, and Chenze. Upon receiving the tip-off, I immediately led my men there."

Although the Northern Di army in Mangshan was completely wiped out, he did not expect that there were still three teams of cavalry in the north of the city, so that the defense in the north was empty, allowing the Northern Di army to take advantage of the opportunity.

"Why don't you leave a group of people behind?" Baili Moqing was puzzled.

In his impression, Beiji was not such a stupid person.

"I originally wanted to keep them, but Lieutenant Yang said that Beisha City was protected by the defense forces, so there was no need to leave anyone behind. I thought that with the defense forces there, it should be fine, so I took the Chengfeng Army to Mangshan."

"General Yang, Yang You?" The registrar of Beisha City, Yang You is the most powerful person in Beisha City except for the governor.

"After we wiped out the Northern Di army in Mangshan, I received news that the Beisha City defense forces had been transferred to the east and south of the city to suppress bandits."

After seeing the letter, Beiji knew something was amiss and immediately led all the Chengfeng troops back. However, he was still a step too late.

"After the matter here is over, go back and get a hundred military sticks. Don't use internal force to protect your body!" Baili Moqing said calmly.

"I obey your command!" Beiji's expression remained unchanged and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it’s just a hundred military sticks.

"Go and rescue the people."

As soon as Baili Moqing finished speaking, the people rushing over from the south of the city cried out in surprise.

"That's the Chengfeng Army! It's really King Dongli!"

"Our God of War is back!"

"No need to be afraid of the Northern Di Army anymore!"

"Prince Dongli!"

……

Shu He was very confused.

Just because we defeated a few teams of Northern Di cavalry, were the people of Beisha City so excited?

Baili Moqing has been exiled to Beisha City for four years. Didn't the people know about it? Why would they cheer for someone they see every day?

Moreover, Baili Moqing had long been demoted to a commoner, yet these people were still so loudly calling him "God of War" and "King of Dongli". Aren't they afraid of giving others an opportunity to harm him?

Shu He had no idea that during his four years of exile, Baili Moqing had remained anonymous, hiding in the suburbs, and not letting any news leak out. Therefore, the people of Beisha City had no idea when Baili Moqing came to Beisha City, or where he was staying after arriving.

All they knew was that King Dongli had disappeared.

"Can you let me stand up for a moment?"

Shu He was lost in thought when she heard the man's deep voice, which made her heart move and her whole body feel numb.

Seeing that she didn't respond, he looked down and happened to meet her eyes looking at him. Bright, clear, and seemed to be filled with a hint of unknown emotion.

"okay."

Shu He quickly withdrew his gaze and took out the needle bag from his arms in a panic.

Just as she was about to insert the needle, she paused. "If you force yourself to stand up this time, the cold energy behind you might not be contained. We need to begin formal treatment. Are you ready?"

Baili Moqing had a puzzled look on his face. "Do I need to prepare?"

Shu He nodded. "During the formal treatment period, you can no longer use your internal energy. Moreover, if you can't find the key medicine, you may not last more than three months."

"Your Majesty!"

"master!"

Nanqi and Beiji were both dismayed, feeling the price was too high. Three months! If they couldn't find the medicine, wouldn't their prince live beyond three months?

"The people of Beisha City need someone to stabilize their hearts." Baili Moqing glanced at the people behind him. Despite being blocked by the Chengfeng Army, they still looked at him expectantly, as if waiting for him to hold up the sky of Beisha City.

He couldn't let them down, and couldn't let them see a disabled King Dongli.

"let's start."

Baili Moqing's resolute look made Nanqi and Beiji shut up.

They knew that what the master decided would never be changed.

For some reason, facing Baili Moqing at this moment, Shu He seemed to see again the figure of the invincible strong man standing above the sky, loving the world so much, but enduring loneliness alone for thousands of years.

She quickly inserted the needles, forcing out all the silver needles in his calves, allowing the coldness trapped in his lower limbs to flow throughout his body.

At this moment, the cold air invaded his entire body of tendons and veins, as if thousands of ants were invading his marrow, causing unbearable pain.

She observed his condition and only saw pain between his brows at the moment when the cold air eased. Then, his expression, which had never changed all day, returned to its calm state.

She couldn't help but sigh, this man is really strong!

The pain of this kind of cold air instantly corroding the tendons and veins is simply unbearable for ordinary people! Even those with an extremely strong will may be overwhelmed by this pain in an instant, going mad in the agony, or even dying...

But the person in front of me didn't even say a word!

"You have three quarters of an hour." Shu He put away the needle and concealed his admiration. "Try to stand up."

Baili Moqing only moved his legs once before he knew he could stand. He jumped off the carriage, his hands clasped behind his back in his white fox fur cloak. His tall figure, his unstoppable aura, and his face, which looked like a fallen immortal, suddenly appeared before everyone's eyes.

In an instant, the chaotic north of the city fell silent.

They stared at the person in front of them in shock, unable to believe their eyes.

Is this King Dongli?

Is he the King of Dongli who, relying on his own strength, overwhelmed all the scholars in the court and vowed to take Beisha City back from the Northern Di people?

Is that the god of war who defeated the Northern Di army in just a few months and rescued them from the enemy?

"Long live King Dongli, thousands of years, thousands of years!!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, and then all the people knelt on the ground, shouting: "Long live King Dongli, thousands of years!"

Countless people knelt in gratitude, thanking the man before them for freeing them from the cruel exploitation and slavery they had endured. They were even more grateful that, despite his own desolation, he had never given up on the kindness of Beisha City.

Baili Moqing's chest was surging violently, and a sour feeling spread in his heart.

Ever since he was exiled, he thought that the three words "King of Donli" had been erased from the hearts of the people.

He was exiled to Beisha City, what a irony!

He bravely fought his way back to recapture the city, but the man in Kyoto made him return to the city he had taken back with his own hands in the most humiliating identity.

He was silent for four years and people once thought that his name had been forgotten or even despised by the world. But unexpectedly, there were still people who remembered him!

"As long as I am here, Beisha City will never be broken!"

The man's firm voice echoed over the north of the city. Even though he didn't raise his voice on purpose, his words were still like thunder from a clear sky, exploding in everyone's hearts and shaking the blood in their bodies until it boiled!

Shu He also looked at him, lost in thought.

However, behind the crowd of people, there was a man with a gloomy face. He looked at the man standing in the center, with a tall and majestic figure like a noble son of heaven, and a poisonous light flashed in his slender eyes.