Golden Age Legitimate Fei

Ye Li looks at him in surprise. Mo xiuyao blinked his eyes and said with a smile, "why is Ali looking at me like this?"

Ye Li asked, "are you going to withdraw?"

"After all the fighting is over, what can we do if we don\'t stop?" Mo xiuyao said with a smile.

Ye Li was silent. However, she did not expect that Mo xiuyao was going to quit so soon. These days, his plans and decisions have always left her with a bad feeling. It is not to say that there is nothing wrong with ambition. Mo xiuyao had the strength and the qualification to dominate the world. But perhaps it is these days, a more brutal war, let her have an irresistible aversion to war. Too many dead people have been seen in recent years.

Holding Ye Li in his arms, Mo xiuyao\'s beautiful face is wearing a gentle smile. Patting Ye Li\'s back gently, he said in a soft voice, "ah Li is tired. Why don\'t you take a rest first?"

Ye Li nodded unconsciously, leaning against Mo xiuyao and gradually closed her eyes. She was really tired. When ye Li was asleep, Mo xiuyao picked her up and put her on the bed inside. He leaned over and looked at the delicate face still slightly frowning in her deep sleep. Mo xiuyao raised his hand with pity and gently sketched her face, and said with a low smile, "silly Ali, how can I not know what you are thinking? Besides If the king is finished, isn\'t Mo Xiaobao going to be a black sheep? "

Gently cover the quilt for the leaf glass. Mo xiuyao turned around and went out. There were a few lines of himself on the top of the Xuan paper. It was obvious that the master of the handwriting had forgotten to put it away in a hurry: the soldiers stopped at the border of Huaihe, and the crows came and went in the cold air. Poor white bones gather in solitary graves to seek military merits for the general.

It may be a little biased to use this poem to describe the Mohist army, but it also clearly shows the writer\'s views and feelings on the current situation.

Ye Li was really tired. After a sleep, the sky outside was dark again. If Mo xiuyao was not worried that she had not eaten for too long, she might have continued to sleep.

Ye Li sat up and looked at Mo xiuyao, who was sitting beside his bed leisurely and sleeping with him. He knew that he had never had a rest. In fact, it\'s not just Ye Li and feihongguan\'s guards who are tired this day. On the way, Mo xiuyao heard that Ye Li was still in feihongguan, so he rushed back with people, and then there was a battle with Lei Zhenting. He said it was impossible not to be tired.

"Why no rest?" Ye lixiu frowned and asked softly.

Mo xiuyao shook his head with a smile and said in a soft voice, "look at Ali, I\'m not tired Ali has been sleeping for a long time. It\'s time to get up and have some dinner. " Ye Li looks at the man with a gentle smile in front of him, as if the gloomy and violent face of thunder and Ling Tiehan has never existed before. Looking at her silent appearance, Mo xiuyao grinned slightly, raised his hand to hold Ye Li in his arms, and asked softly, "is Ali angry with me?"

Ye Li was silent for a moment, sighed slightly, shook his head and said, "no, I know You are right. "

Mo xiuyao was also silent. After a long time, he looked at Ye Li with a smile and said, "I just can\'t accept it, right? Yes, this time I did it on purpose. How can Mo Jingli\'s rubbish hurt me. In fact I had this plan from the beginning when Ali asked people to give me the detailed list of cangmangshan. I know Mo Jingli. I know what he will do when he is forced to be anxious. Look, Ali, now Everything is developing as I imagined. It\'s just I didn\'t expect, Ali, that you didn\'t listen to me and leave feihongguan. If it wasn\'t for Ling Tiehan, even if he arrived Fortunately, it was right to leave Ling Tiehan alive Mo xiuyao\'s hand around Ye Li\'s waist is slightly shaking, but he still has a faint smile in Ye Li\'s eyes and low voice. This stubborn smile makes Ye Li\'s heart more sour.

She can\'t blame this man. Ye Li leaned against Mo xiuyao\'s arms and thought silently. No matter how many things he has and how many thoughts make her unable to accept and accept, she will never be able to blame him. This is not his fault. He wants revenge, wants to protect his family and lovers, wants to make the palace continue in this world, and wants to get the most return with the least effort. He is not wrong from anywhere.Mo xiuyao gently hugged Ye Li, kissed her hair, and said with a soft smile, "how much I want to hide Ali in the safest and most beautiful palace in the world, so that no one can see him, and no one can ever hurt him. But I can\'t do that I know Ali doesn\'t like that. So I want Ali to stand with me and face everything together, even if it\'s something Ali doesn\'t like. Ali, don\'t you hate me

Even though I know you hate these things, I would rather tear the cruelest things in front of you to show you. Because this is mo xiuyao Mo xiuyao is not a childe of a noble family with the scenery of Jiyue, nor is he a celestial being who comes out of the world with pure breath. He is a hell Shura crawling out of the sea of corpses and blood. Although a Li has never been a delicate flower in the greenhouse, but the bottom of his heart is always so kind and soft. How can you like such bloody calculation and bloody battlefield? But What shall I do? Mo xiuyao only wanted you to accompany him.

"Xiuyao..." Ye Li sighed softly, raised his head and looked into his gentle but stubborn eyes. He raised his hand to touch his white hair and whispered, "it\'s not your fault. Why should I blame you. I just It\'s just a little sad. I want to convince myself that their sacrifice is valuable. Even if all the 200000 garrison troops in feihongguan pass were killed, it would at least shorten the war time for several years. In the meantime How much more than 200000 soldiers and people who have sacrificed less? Besides What am I so sad about? Even most people I don\'t even know their names, where can I feel sorry for them? So many people, even if I am sad to death, a person can give them the feelings of less than half a quarter of an hour, and my this sad, what is it to them? It\'s just Each of them has family members, relatives and children, but their pain is lifelong. So Xiuyao, I\'m fine. I\'m just a little sad. Soon, it will be all right. "

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