Zhou Mohuai didn't mention this matter for an afternoon. Wen Wenlan saw that he was full of worries for a day. Until before going to bed, Zhou Mohuai still looked depressed.

In fact, if Zhou Mohuai doesn't mention this matter, Wen Wenlan doesn't know how to make it clear. What if Zhou Mohuai thinks she is monitoring him, wouldn't it make him sad?

The two were lying on the bed together, Zhou Mohuai hugged Wen Wenlan and rubbed her soft show.

"Lanlan..." He called out softly.

"Hmm?" Wen Wenlan suddenly became nervous. Is Zhou Mohuai going to say it?

"Are the Southern Dynasty and the Eastern Yue very critical?" Zhou Mohuai lowered his voice.

After a while of silence, Wen Wenlan suddenly chuckled, half joking and half serious, "Who told you what he said?"

"I want to go." Zhou Mohuai's tone became more serious, "I want to volunteer to go out to fight, I hope your Majesty will be right."

Zhou Mohuai's request suddenly broke into Wen Wenlan's mind. She had no time to react, and her head "buzzed" and turned blank. She didn't know whether it was anger or a smile. Her tone was a little distorted, "My General Zhou, is this a posture of talking about political affairs?"

Wen Wenlan patted Zhou Mohuai's hand and signaled him to go to bed quickly, "It's getting late, and I'm tired, so go to bed early."

"Wen Wenlan."

Zhou Mohuai rarely called her like this, but still had such a serious tone. Her back stiffened, her face was as calm as water, and her heart was as numb as numb.

Zhou Mohuai sat up, his face looked serious, "Let me go."

Wen Wenlan turned around and was unwilling to get involved with Zhou Mohuai on this issue anymore. He directly rejected Zhou Mohuai, "You don't need to go, the Tiger Division is not your army either."

"I can't let it go if I don't go."

"What can't you let go?" Wen Wenlan clapped her hands and looked at Zhou Mohuai, "You looked at what I said to you during the day! Your injuries have not healed yet."

"I haven't forgotten!" Zhou Mohuai grabbed Wen Wenlan's shoulder, "Please let me go. If you don't go, you will be uneasy in this life, and you will be unable to get rid of your heart."

"Thorn?" Wen Wenlan laughed furiously, "Will you leave regrets in your life with me? Can't I help you pull out the thorn? Why do you have to go against me? I won't harm you!"

"I have to remove this thorn with my own hands." Zhou Mohuai almost prayed, "That person is my enemy."

"My enemies are everywhere in the world, those who murder my father, those who kill my uncle, those who bully me and laugh at me... If I don't kill all the people in the world, can't I survive?" Wen Wenlan grabbed Zhou Mohuai's collar, "Zhou Mohuai, look at me. Although I am in the world, I am just lonely and lonely. Do you understand?"

"Lanlan..." Zhou Mohuai still didn't give up.

"You always make me sad." Wen Wenlan pushed Zhou Mohuai away and lay down on the bed and wrapped the bedding tightly, "Give up and give up."

As expected, as he said directly that Lanlan would definitely not agree. He blamed himself for causing Wen Wenlan to be unhappy, but he was also very aggrieved.

His nightmare, his lifelong obsession, and his desire to survive all came from a strong desire for revenge. He was very grateful to have met Wen Wenlan and could not bear to destroy Wen Wenlan's peace of life.

but……

If he cannot take revenge, he will be uneasy in his life.

Zhou Mohuai clenched his fists and lay down beside Wen Lan. His Lanlan was a reasonable person and he would convince her.

As long as he is asked to go out and kill the enemy, he will agree to any conditions she has to offer, and will always guard her for the rest of his life and will never let her down again.

Zhou Mohuai tried to touch Wen Wenlan gently. Seeing that she was not resistant, he hugged her in his arms with his long arms.

His Lanlan is the best Lanlan in the world.

"That afternoon, the man suddenly rushed into our village with a group of people, carrying a big knife, and killing people whenever he saw them. The torches in his hand ignited one room after another, and the fire was arbitrary."

Zhou Mohuai closed his eyes lightly, and a low and hoarse voice flowed out, as if telling a long and mysterious story.

"I will never forget that person's face even if I die." Gradually, Zhou Mohuai's voice was choked, "My father, hide us in the dry well. We listened to the heart-wrenching screams. The strong burning smell could be smelled at the bottom of the well, and we didn't dare to let out the atmosphere.

, the huge stone hit the feet and didn't dare to move."

Wen Wenlan blinked and remained silent.

"I hid for a day and a night before daring to come out of the dry well. Guess what I saw." Zhou Mohuai took a breath, "The fire was everywhere, blood flowed all over the ground, mixed with sand and soil, and the tumbling heat waves came to my face with a stench. After that day, I knew what hell looked like, Lanlan..."

"Mo Huai..." Wen Wenlan put Zhou Mo Huai's arm and touched it over and over again, "I have never seen my father. I was raised by my mother. On the surface, I have a good relationship with my mother, but I have never felt the kind of family affection among the people. I admire my mother more more."

"I am still born, and I am full of intrigues and deceptions. It is not easy for me to live on the throne until now. There are many people around me who are close and friendly to me. They regard me as life, but..." Wen Wenlan turned heavily, "I have no relatives and no love around me."

The emperor's sister and the second emperor's brother have always been very nice to her, but they have their own homes.

Although she was living all over the world, she was just a lonely man before she met Zhou Mohuai.

She had already prepared to practice cold-eyed iron fist for her whole life, or she was such a person, but she was changed by Zhou Mohuai.

But no matter what, there is one thing that is beyond doubt. Those who get the hands will never let go.

"You have thought about what I should do if you go out. Do you have the heart to let me worry about you day and night?"

"Lanlan..." Zhou Mohuai pinched Wen Wenlan's hand, "It's not that I'm going to go back forever. Don't think so badly, I'm very awesome."

Wen Wenlan snorted coldly, "But you almost went back several times, don't think I don't know."

At the end of the conversation, there was even a choking feeling hidden.

"Lanlan..."

"Shut up!" Wen Wenlan didn't want to argue with Zhou Mohuai anymore. She had to discuss some things with the ministers tomorrow. She was worried that she would not be able to hold on tomorrow. "If there is anything, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

"Lanlan..." Zhou Mohuai called out a few more times, and saw Wen Wenlan ignore him, so he had to give up.

Wen Wenlan’s words make sense. She valued him so seriously. He was the one who accompanied him all his life. He really shouldn’t ignore Wen Wenlan’s feelings, but...

He really can't let it go!

He was allowed to be presumptuous once, against her wishes.

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I don't know who won whom in the end?

It's cold, you have to wear warm clothes and eat well. Don't get sick, take good care of yourself~

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