Love against the sky

In other words, Lan Shang was basically half-hearted, but he heard the words "death on the battlefield" clearly, so he grabbed Mo Yan and asked, "You want to be in command?"

"That's natural. The first time you lead an army out, you must go to battle in person."

"Then, what if you..."

"In case of death, hehe, you are going to say this."

At this time, a soldier hurried to Mo Yan's side and respectfully said: "My lord, those two people have already been buried, but..."

"Say."

"It's just that I don't know the name, and I erected a tablet without words."

"I'll do it." Lan Yan said in a low voice.

Mo Yan waved his hand, and the soldiers retreated. "Let's go, go and engrave the names of your two clansmen."

"Are you really going to fight yourself?"

"What are they called?"

"I'm asking you something! Do you really want to fight yourself?"

"Looks like a Lingxi named?"

"Don't keep interrupting!"

"...Didn't I say everything, yes."

"Can't you not go?"

"If it were you, wouldn't you be able to stay in the camp and sit back and watch the two armies fight? Seeing hundreds of thousands of brothers under you fighting and dying for your great career, for your country and country, and remain indifferent? You Can you, if you can, then so can I." After a pause, he felt rather emotional: "Actually, if I really die, you will be free too, think about it, if I die, Dayang is naturally Mo Hua In this world, if he treats you so tenderly and considerately, wouldn't it be a thousand times better than staying by my side."

While talking, walking to the back mountain, two unnamed tombs stand alone in this endless wilderness.The knee-high wormwood swayed in the wind, making a desolate sound.Mo Yan knelt down in front of a grave, took out his dagger, and said, "It must be Lingxi."

"I don't need you, I'll do it myself." Lan Shang pushed him away, raised his left hand as if calculating something, then leaned over, and gently brushed the tombstone with his slender fingers. The word "Lingxi" appeared, and then he brushed another tombstone, and the word "Hanyi" appeared.

Mo Yan was stunned, blinked, blinked again, it was not an illusion, it was real.He reached out and touched the words on it, the lines were distinct, like a knife carving.Looking sideways at Lanshang, "You can do it, can you do spells?"

"What kind of magic is this for me?" Lan Shang didn't feel much, staring at the tombstone a little lonely, "After death, the mermaids should turn into clouds in the sky, turn into rain and snow, and return to the blue sea, but they can only live in This barren mountain turned into a lonely ghost... It's all my fault."

"Look at you, here we go again, you didn't hear a word of what I just said."

"I listened to it! You said that you want to be in command to conquer yourself."

"..." Mo Yan sighed, walked to him, and tightened his cloak, "Why can't you grasp the point."

"This is my point!" Lan Shang pushed him away, and said coldly: "What about the Spring and Autumn Family Dream, what about a hundred-year-old society and a thousand-year-old country, what do these have to do with me in the end?" Crossing his hands on his chest, he looked up In the night sky, blue hair scattered, and he smiled, "It's because I really want to help Haiguo and fight for hegemony over Yunxia. Are you willing to let me go?"

Mo Yan lowered his head, "Of course not."

"Not yet, then what's the use of you talking to me about that!"

"I just want you to understand a truth."

"What's the reason? What reason do you want me to understand?" Walking across to Mo Yan, "Look at me."

Mo Yan couldn't help laughing, looked at him and said, "Say."

"Do you want me to understand that even if you are in prison, don't give up hope? Even if you are trying to survive, you must persevere to the end? Even if you are a slave for the rest of your life, you must persevere? Or do you want me to understand that if you are gone one day, I will Do everything you can to force a smile in front of Mo Hua in order to protect yourself? What do you want me to understand, tell me!"

The smile in Mo Yan's eyes was cold and extinguished, "If you really think so, I can send you to his house right now, without waiting until that day."

"Mo Yan!" Lan Shang pushed him hard, his thin chest heaving and falling, "What are you talking about! Is what you are talking about human words!" Ding Ding stared at him for a few seconds , took a deep breath, closed his eyes deeply, and opened them again

Looking at the solitary moon in the sky, "It's not yet dawn, it's not yet dawn..." His voice became lithe in vain, "But it will soon be dawn, so let me finish what I want to say before dawn." Looking at Mo Yan, "If something happens to you one day, please let me be buried with you and die alive."

PS: Small Advertisement~~Ask for Tickets,Favorites,Comments~~Blowing Kiss~~Kuukou Group [209404742] Jinyi Night Travel, using dark night as neon clothes, ignites the most presumptuous summer of youth!All are welcome to come and chat nonsense!