640. The Fault Is His Right Is Hers
"Charge! Kill!"
The shouts of the female soldiers were particularly loud in the silent night.
The spear, sword, and halberd in the female soldier's hand stabbed the Xuan Zhao soldier who had just escaped from the fire, and the handle was bloody.
Three hundred thousand Phoenix female troops destroyed Maqiao and defended the city overnight, capturing as many as 80,000 Xuan Zhao generals.
"Your Majesty, where are you!" [
After midnight, the female soldiers who had ended the war escorted the Xuanzhao prisoners into the school camp. Each prisoner's feet and hands were tied with hemp ropes and iron wires, and they were led one by one to kneel down in the center of the school camp.
On the ground full of mud.
Su Zixi led a large number of female soldiers to search for the Queen's whereabouts for more than a long time, but still found no trace of the Queen.
"Your Majesty, where have you been?"
Downstairs guarding the city, Su Zixi rode forward slowly on horseback, searching for any place where the queen could hide.
Or a collapsed city wall, or a rugged explosion crater, where would a woman hide?
The horse reached the bottom of the tower and there was no way forward. Su Zixi twisted the reins and turned the horse's head to leave. There was a loud bang and someone hit his head with a stone, which hurt a lot.
"Who is it?"
Before he had time to ask, he heard a woman complaining, "You have to start and finish everything. People are here, so why can't you take a few more steps forward? If you become a monk, you will definitely die of thirst first."
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"
Su Zixi followed the woman's voice and looked around. In the explosion pit where several bricks collapsed and created gaps everywhere, the woman's clothes exposed a lotus-white corner, dancing with the wind. In that area
Under the cover of the corners, there was the woman's dirty palm stained with blood and soil. In the palm, there was a sharp-edged stone, which the woman probably used to greet him.
"If you don't come to me, I will die here."
The woman's body was sitting in the muddy water, her back leaning against the brick wall of the tower, and she fell straight in front of Su Zixi. Her clothes from the chest down were all stained red with blood, and her pale face looked towards Su Zixi's direction and lay in pieces.
Glowing a little weakly.
"Your Majesty! Don't sleep! Don't sleep! Zixi will take you back right away! Back right away!"
Su Zixi forcefully removed the bricks and stones blocking the woman's body, pulled out the woman's body hidden under the stones, held her in her arms, and excitedly drove her horse towards the female army's position.
"Zixi
The woman on the horse was holding Su Zixi's collar tightly, shaking and bumping along with the horse's running. Her unfocused eyes seemed to be looking at a certain place in the sky, distracted and frozen.
"Your Majesty, you are overthinking it. With Zixi here, how could your Majesty die?"
I haven't married you yet, have I?
A woman's voice is as light as a wandering spirit, floating bottomlessly.[
It settled in Su Zixi's heart, with broken threads all over the floor.
The entangled soul made him frown, and there were thousands of painful knots that could not be opened or untied, making him upset and uneasy.
Is she going to be unable to hold on?
You've made it through the whole night, are there still a few short steps left?
Su Zixi hugged the woman's trembling and cold body and tightened it in her arms. Feeling the biting coldness that the woman had absorbed from hiding in the muddy water since unknown time, she felt a little scared.
"Haha, Zixi
Her distracted eyes gathered a little, and the queen suddenly remembered that there should be one more man left idle in her destiny. That man was the one she had been trying to discard.
"Does the Emperor still want to divorce Zi Xi?"
There are very few opportunities to hold a woman, so rare that except for the first time I see him, there is nothing else.
Su Zixi remembered that time when he hugged the woman, the woman's whole body was covered with the smell of the choking concoction. At that time, he felt that the woman had a little bit of femininity because her weakness made people lovable.
But this time, the woman's body is full of the distressing smell of blood. She is strong, she is forbearing, she is frivolous, she is aloof!
Covered in blood, she fell in front of him. Instead of begging for mercy, she hit him with stones fiercely and told him that since he was here, he should take one more step, move forward, and take another step!
Only by perseverance can he get the goal he is looking for!
Chapter completed!