Zhong Mingyue said every word sincerely, how could Shi Yanyuan not understand?

He understood very well how much she longed for freedom.

In the past, when she was just Zhong Mingyue, she was happy every day and full of curiosity about everything, like an elf who had just come to the world.

But then he entered the palace.

She is incompatible with the palace, and all her behaviors will be regarded as alien by the people in the palace. She even laughs less and less and cries more often.

Sometimes he could hear her sobbing when he got up in the middle of the night, maybe because of missing home, maybe because of the queen, but he couldn't bear to think that she was planning to leave him.

Isn’t that a position that every woman in the world wants?

Why is she so different?

Shi Yanyuan was silent for a long time before he dared to look into her sincere eyes. He struggled to stand up.

It seemed that he wanted to prove that he was okay, but as soon as he stepped on the ground, his legs softened and fell forward due to the sudden severe pain. Zhong Mingyue immediately stepped forward to hug him.

He hugged Zhong Mingyue's waist and said, "I can let you go, but you have to remember... you are my wife."

Zhong Mingyue responded confusedly: "But I don't know if I will want to come back after I leave, if..."

"So what? You will always be my princess, and no one can change this fact."

Zhong Mingyue pursed her lips, feeling uncomfortable.

Obviously, Yan Yuan had promised to let her see the world of mortals that she wanted to see. This was what she wanted to do most in her life, but now besides being happy, she also felt indescribable sadness.

When she hugged her tightly, Yan Yuan's feeling dissipated a little.

"…good."

-

Everyone in Nanjue knew that Shi Yanyuan fell off his horse and broke his leg. They had already started celebrating the victory that night, and even regarded the scarecrow as Shi Yanyuan's and insulted him extremely.

However, while they were singing and dancing, their food camp was filled with flames, devouring everything that could burn, and even threatening to spread forward.

General Nanjue was drinking a sip of wine, with a smile still hanging on his lips. When he raised his head, a fire was reflected in his eyes, and his pupils suddenly tightened.

"what happened!?"

Everyone followed the general's line of sight, and all panicked and shouted that there was a fire and ran to put out the fire.

In the chaos, someone ran over and shouted: "The general is in trouble, Commander Dacheng has invaded the camp!"

"What kind of bullshit coach? Isn't that prince already useless?"

"My subordinates don't know, but that person is holding a handsome flag, wearing red armor, and looks like a...woman with pink face and red lips!"

The general looked up to the sky and laughed: "Get my sword! Let me meet this female general for a while."

Zhong Mingyue is accustomed to using long spears, and now she can wield a long spear as dexterously as a walking snake, but she is sitting on the horse very steadily.

She picked up a Nanjue man and threw it to the ground. A trace of blood fell on her cheek, as bright as a red flower blooming on her face.

This was her first time on the battlefield, but it was not the first time she knew the cruelty of war.

On the battlefield, you will either die or I will live. Now Zhong Mingyue has only one thought in her heart, and that is to win.

For Shi Yanyuan and for her freedom.

Dacheng's army broke into Nanjue's military camp. Because Nanjue was celebrating his victory over Shi Yanyuan at this time and was unprepared, the army was overwhelmed by locusts passing through the camp.

The Nanjue people never expected that their coach had just been sacked today and that he would lead the team to kill him in less than a day.

"Brother, you lead a team of people to stop them and put out the fire."

Zhong Mingqi immediately slashed: "Yes!"

"Uncle Emperor, stop their reinforcements. I want them to be trapped and die in this camp."

Shi Ling glanced at her appreciatively, then led the team away on horseback.

"General Zhou, please stay and help me."

Although she feels that her martial arts skills are high, she is still not qualified to face those who have been on the battlefield for a long time. Zhou Wenxiong is the most experienced here.

Zhou Wenxiong immediately clasped his fists: "Yes!"

She loudly ordered the soldiers behind her and shouted: "Everyone, cheer up for me. If you win, I will treat you to wine and meat!"

The next moment, everyone was shouting loudly to meet her, and the charging speed became faster and faster.

For a moment, the shouts of killing shook the sky, blood flowed everywhere, and there were countless casualties.

Nanjue general Ayeru rushed out on horseback with a scimitar in his hand, and swung his sword to kill Zhong Mingyue before he could react. Fortunately, Zhong Mingyue immediately turned around and dodged after finishing off the enemy at hand.

It cut her cheek, revealing a bloody streak.

Zhong Mingyue didn't worry about this, she just braced herself to prepare for a fight with him.

Unexpectedly, the moment Ayeru saw Zhong Mingyue, he suddenly laughed and said: "Dacheng really has no one, and he actually found a woman to be the coach, hahahahaha."

"Be careful, little lady, no man will like you if you hurt your face."

Zhong Mingyue's hand on the spear tightened, and she yelled with all her strength to stab Ayuru, but he held it back with a machete. The latter immediately jumped up on his horse, spun around twice in the air, and threw Ayuru away.

Then he chased after him without giving him any chance to breathe.

Ayure, who was just joking just now, suddenly became serious.

He originally thought that the other party was a woman, and even if she knew some martial arts, she was just a three-legged cat. However, it turned out that this woman's marksmanship was not inferior to that of a seasoned veteran.

Zhong Mingyue's powerful shot shot through his collar, only missing his life by an inch.

Ayuru's eyes widened: "What's your name?"

Zhong Mingyue withdrew her grip and held it in front of her, confronting him with cold eyes.

"Listen carefully, my handsome name. When you get to Huangquan, you must tell the Lord of Hell that the person who wants your life is named Zhong Mingyue!"

After she said her name, she immediately rushed forward. Ayuru thought she was going to attack him and was ready to fight him head-on. Who would have thought that this man actually stabbed the horse's neck under his crotch.

Zhong Mingyue nimbly dodged his attack by turning sideways, as if she had already anticipated how he would attack.

Ayuru was shocked for a moment. The horse struggled in pain and frantically raised its front hooves to shake Ayuru down. After a while, the horse bled to death, and Ayuru was also thrown down.

Ignoring the pain in his body, he quickly wanted to get up and grab a weapon, but as soon as he stood up, his body was still half-crouched and a long gun was pressed against his back.

If he took another step, he would be pierced by the spear behind him.

Zhong Mingyue said sternly: "You must repay my husband's revenge."

Ayule gasped, regretting that he had underestimated her, but he also knew that he had lost now.

"You are a woman who is not in the back house but comes to the battlefield. Huh, it turns out that Prince Dacheng is still a coward who eats soft food!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was hit in the knee by a spear. His knee hurt and he knelt down.

Zhong Mingyue: "How dare my defeated generals humiliate my husband?"

"Hmph, and it's clearly you who tricked me! I think you're a woman and I underestimated you. If I do it again, it won't be like this! What do you think? Do you dare to have another fight with me?"
Chapter completed!