The showers gradually stopped, and the remaining clouds became colorful.

I was immersed in Gongshang Jiao Zhengyu for too long and was reluctant to reply to the close call.

The mountain wind blew a familiar smell of trees, making Yin'er recall the fallen flowers in a certain year. Lin Mo happened to go to the border to find a job to see her. At that time, he was not as guilty as he is now.

In this battle, too many soldiers and civilians in Longnan and Shukou were separated by him. It was because of the enemy who had Lin Mo who made the invasion easy. Of course, when she saw him, she would face him and even be incompatible. Then she would miss the young man in white who was not in conflict with the world and sacrificed himself many years ago...

My heart felt sad, "But what qualifications do you have to blame him..." Yin'er sighed, no longer feeling sad, just because the mechanism of the Valley of Death should not be distracted.

This place is too close to Tingyuexuan, who unexpectedly met Lin Mo, before Su Jianxue and Lin Qian's civil war, and there is always vegetation swaying in front, back and forth, but it reveals some ruthlessness that does not belong to early summer...

That night, he said to her coldly: Your concern makes me want to take back everything that once belonged to me at all times. Perhaps it was not at the beginning, but later it was always my dream life. Unify the martial arts world, seize power and restore the throne, usurp the Song Dynasty and establish itself, settle the Central Plains in the north, and rule the world.

She was shocked, but she replied cruelly: Lin Qian will do better than you. As long as you don’t participate and do not exist, he will definitely be able to complete what you mentioned quickly!

"What a non-existent..." The melancholy in his eyes at that time made any affectionate woman addicted to her when she saw it. But she was not moved, but she waited proudly for him to return home in a defeat.

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After sending off the dying and worried wolf, Lin Mo raised his head carelessly, and was reminded by the sudden fall of the night in the beacon. He remembered that Guo Gao and Lin Qian had risked his life to report the news in the Kuangdao Valley on the banks of Yueming River. He saw the woman who was cold and frosty to him, and he said his deep affection for Lin Qian word by word: "No one is allowed to touch Lin Qian's world, and you are no exception."

In his past years, he finally disappeared with the blur of vision. Finally, in the drizzle, he was shocked to find that the person he missed with the wolf in front of him was actually her...

I suddenly forgot what to do today, and I illusion that she came to persuade herself to return again. When she thought about it, she suddenly came back to her senses. She was so heartbroken that Qin Chuanyu, you are confused, she is the root of the mother! She is no longer the simple-minded Lin Nianxi of the past, but the leader of the Anti-Jin Alliance who was full of scheming and useless measures to make Lin Qian!

He will be in charge of the future Prince Cao's mansion. No matter what the devil says, he will not be shaken again.

The moment he turned sideways, for her, he was obviously the lonely young man on the surface, but the wolf who had just passed by her reminded her that after all, the one who was close to the red is red, and the one who was close to the ink is black...

She was still feeling compassionate because she was as sick as a puffer. She was angry when she saw him looking thousands of miles away from home, laughed and mocked her, and her steps slowed down: "How is the prince-consort of King Cao, how is he feeling when he helped foreign enemies trample on his home?"

"Foreign enemy? Home? Humph, isn't it a hype that 'I'm willing to trust the whole world absolutely'?" He also sneered, feeling his chest was empty.

"If you do floating things, you need to have a root. If you don't follow your family and country first, how can you talk about the world?" She was stunned and responded immediately, with a strong and powerful response.

"So? While receiving the favor of King Cao, he went to defend the mountains and rivers of the Southern Song Dynasty? How could he make such a choice?" He sneered and asked her for a moment, "Lin Nianxi, you know that it is because your relatives do not recognize you and are still high-sounding that the situation becomes so complicated, hurting and affecting so many innocent and weak people. You even asked me why I had a counterattack? I laughed at you for a hundred steps and fifty steps?"

"Although everyone wants to integrate the Jin and Song dynasties, it is important to use whoever integrates. After all, eighty years ago, the Jin army invaded and bullied the Song Dynasty..." After all, she had been educated by the Song people for decades, and although she was indebted to her biological father, she still insisted on resisting the Jin Dynasty.

"Do you think Song won't invade or bully?" Lin Mo interrupted her.

"No." She looked at him firmly without thinking, "The exception is only a few, you should understand better than me."

"Song is a country of etiquette, but eighty years have passed, and Jin has been around for a long time, but you have not discovered it." Lin Mo said of his experiences these days.

"Eighty years have passed, and the changes in Jin have proved that it can be merged by Song?" Yin'er argued with reason.

"What's the problem with Jin after being merged by Song? They are about to be one." He used the strength to fight, "We must first have peace in the world to talk about integration. That is the foundation of the Southern Song alliance, why can't we take a step back and write off this battle? It just so happened that Lin Qian was crazy and lost?"

"No, you must retreat. Lin Qian is crazy. You ask yourself, it's not your reluctance to forgive me? Who should give up and write it off?!" Of course, she refused to give up and write it off with Song Rongjin's proposition. She really didn't expect that more intense negotiations were waiting here, "Qin Chuanyu, you were born in the Kuangdao Valley and grew up in Jiankang City. Even though you knew how many plunders were caused by the Jin army, why did you forget the past humiliation of the family and country?"

"Don't forget, I can only talk about the world because my family and country were first removed." Lin Mo smiled and felt sad.

"I'm guilty, I admit it, you're wrong, are you correcting it?" She was furious. Huanqing's wedding banquet was because she was sorry for him, but the affair was not the reason for him to make a heinous mistake.

"I have to be like a child, fight for right or wrong in everything? Clench my fists and be gentle." He said in Lin Qian's tone, but he didn't open her fists like Lin Qian. "In my eyes, Jin is Song, Song is Jin, the only difference is: Song's alliance is evil, Lin Qian is damn..."

She was shocked and felt humiliated. She instinctively took a step back. When she heard Lin Qian being humiliated, she became even more angry. She said coldly to him: "Goodbye!" and gave up the communication.

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I don’t know when night has completely fallen, and the valley of death that should not have been lit is also lighted.

After a bad mood, she went north in dismay, and in a daze, she had to hold a torch in order to see clearly.

A few steps away, there was an unfamiliar woman in black shirt standing next to the rocks in front of her. She seemed to have been standing here for a long time to wait for her. She was covered in bruises, so she could not say that she was threatening her. As she got closer, Yin'er found that her eyes were full of intimidation and there was no trace of hostility.

"What's wrong? Miss Mandala?" She was stunned. Logically, this prisoner who had just been handed over should hate her very much.

"Master, I finally met you alone. I want to talk to you about the prince-consort." Mandala's face was pale, and his breath could still be disturbed.

"What's there to talk about?" She felt strange. Lin Mo and I were already in power. You, Mandala, aren't Lin Mo, right?

"Is so much enough..." Mandala mistakenly thought Yin'er was in a hurry and hurriedly took out a few rare treasures from his body.

"How can I be so embarrassed..." Yin'er suddenly remembered that Mandala was deeply in love with Lin Mo, and checked it while accepting it, "Let's tell me a long story."

"I can't bear to see the prince-concubine again, 'Where I'm confused and unaware of my body'. He must be very painful to lead his troops to attack his hometown this time..." Mandala's eyes were full of misery.

Yin'er immediately stuffed the things in his hand back and sneered: "So? After doing it, I want to build another archway? Do you know how many former comrades and subordinates were killed and injured under his knife in the past few months?"

"No, I know he no longer cares about his reputation in Song Meng's heart, nor does he hope that any Song man in this world can forgive him. And in my opinion, he is right and does not need anyone to forgive him." Mandala continued to speak in a pity.

"This is strange! He thinks he is right, and you can understand him, isn't that enough? What should I do?!" She could actually understand Mandala's infatuation with Lin Mo, but it was strange why Mandala insisted on stopping her.

"He... does not need my understanding. I can't get into his heart, nor can I give him useful support." Mandala's eyes were slightly red, "In the battlefield, Princess Fufeng is not here. I hope that there will be one more person standing by him to comfort him. That person is better for him to be the one in his heart, but he has never gotten into others..."

"Silly girl." Yin'er was stunned. His hostility had long been reduced. "But I definitely don't understand him, and it has nothing to do with him." She knew that although this woman in black shirt had great martial arts, her mind was as simple as a piece of white paper. She was so whimsical that she wanted to win herself over to Lin Mo to comfort and keep warm? But just now... she had already passed the verbal battle, and she definitely gave Lin Mo a pot of cold water that was so cold that she felt.

"Listen to me, the leader of the alliance... I know that your breakup with him happened in the battle of Jiankang. In fact, that battle was full of misunderstandings." Mandra shook his head with tears in his eyes. "Although he was forced to be blocked by Heshi Lieziren in the army of the expedition, he was always free and unplanned. He appeared in Jiankang so by chance that day. It was really as he said that he just wanted to take away a piece of his hometown. Unfortunately, Miss Chen Lun was like the leader of the alliance. Miss Chen Lun loved her son-in-law deeply and could not accept reality. So she jumped into the river in front of the leader of the alliance. It was not that the son-in-law and I destroyed the promises and 'killed innocent people', and it was not like the Huai people who said that "devoured all their consciences"..."

"Oh..." Yin'er sighed. It was effortless to talk to people with similar personalities. When she calmed down and listened, she understood completely. "I understand. Since the misunderstanding of the Huai people last year, he was forced to give up his past little by little. And I was the initiator who pushed him to this point today." It is hard to imagine that if she was Lin Mo, the fire in Xingzhou, the wedding banquet in Xingzhou, the confrontation of Jiankang, the loss of her mother in Dingxi, and experienced all kinds of hardships of being abandoned by the world, lovers, people, and relatives, could she make a better choice than Lin Mo?

"So can the leader understand him and support him?" Mandala showed signs of bursting into tears and laughing.

"I can't support it, but it seems understandable..." She took the rare treasures and looked at the innocent mandala. She thought, no wonder Lin Mo has more and more fans in the Jin Kingdom, because all of them believed that when he was homeless and the motherland first carried out injustice, rebellion was his tragic right way.

Now that things have come to this point, no matter how innocent Lin Mo was, he had really met with Duan Daogu and had no way to turn back; then she was also time to get back Lin Mo's delusions that had been trying to pull back Lin Mo for ten years... It was time to give up the persistence of wanting him to correct his mistakes and repent. At the same time, he also made a compromise and reconciliation to himself who was unreasonable: "Since he has difficulties, then I will be a stern and two-way enemy from now on, and I will never talk about who is right or who is wrong again." As soon as she said this, she felt relieved. Her guilt, expectation, disgust, and hatred for him for ten years completely disappeared and turned into nothingness. It felt like she was better to forget each other than to support each other.

Taking someone's hand short, she thought, if she had free time in the future, could she help Mandala show her face in front of Lin Mo?

However, she was still very leisurely, and now the war was enough to make her anxious.

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Fortunately, when he returned to the junction of the two armies, Lin Meicai, who had been waiting for her for a long time, told her good news - he found Lin Qian!

"Be serious!" Yin'er's eyes lit up. It's like three autumns after a day's absence.

"Follow the Ming River, the purple bamboo forest." Lin Meicai said to her as she walked, but fortunately Liu Wen was not lost because he had been following him. In order to appease Lin Qian's irritability, after hearing the news, Yuan Chen, worrying about Wu Si, and Tianyanmen have rushed to the scene one after another.
Chapter completed!