C381 He Questioned with a Stern Voice(1)

He was too badly hurt, but luckily she knew medicine, otherwise he would have died this time. Thinking about how she had disobeyed that person's orders, Mu Lingfeng knew in her heart that this matter would definitely not be resolved so easily.

She looked at the unconscious Lyi Beichen, a trace of darkness and complication flashed across her eyes. She reached out and took off the clothes on his body, the jade pendant and the sword that represented his identity. She held it tightly in her hand and said softly, "Lyi Beichen, for the sake of my family, I will have to trouble you to be a dead man for a period of time."

After saying that, she walked out without looking back.

Seven days after the great battle, Mo Lan finally found Lyi Beichen.

He looked at the corpse that had been bitten by an animal until it was beyond recognition. If it wasn't for his figure, sword, jade pendant, and his Royal Highness's arrow, he wouldn't have believed that this was the young general of the Bloodthirsty Asura.

Although it was a pity, he was more worried about his Royal Highness!

Indeed, when Dongfang Jin received the news, he immediately rushed over. When he saw this corpse, half of the hope in his heart had already been wiped away. His expression was indifferent, but it carried a bit of ink dyed despair.

When Beiming Yu, who also knew the news, came, grief appeared on his cold handsome face. He said in a hoarse voice, "It's him!"

The two simple words made Dongfang Jin feel a kind of emotion that was called panic in history.

After a long while, he restrained his expression from before. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the corpse on the ground. He did not say a word and turned around to leave.

Beiming Yu suddenly spoke from behind, "How are you going to explain it to her? This is her younger brother. She will definitely be sad if she knows."

Dongfang Jin's body stiffened when he heard that. His footsteps paused slightly, but he did not turn around. Only a gentle and light voice with a trace of undetectable complexity could be heard.

"When two armies fight, life and death are determined by fate. She understands!"

Yes, she understands. But reason is still rational, it can't control emotions. Especially at this moment, when Dongfang Jin thought of this, his expression was indifferent, but the ink in his eyes was as black as the night sky.

There was a destructive entanglement and determination hidden in it.

When he made the decision, he had already expected this outcome. But so what? In this life, no matter what, she would live and die with him! If she wanted him to let go, it was impossible even if she died.

If he really died, he wouldn't leave her behind for others.

For all his life, she could only be his.

In his life, he had never wanted anything. After living in hell for so long, a life without light would make a person's inner demon grow infinitely bigger.

She was his only sunshine, and also his only warmth. How could he let go of this?

However, was this really the case? Was Lyi Beichen really dead?

A trace of ruthlessness flashed across Dongfang Jin's eyes, and his face was filled with a gloomy expression that no one could understand.

"Mo Lan, investigate! Investigate the strangers that appeared beside Lyi Beichen before this battle. Also, get someone to continue looking for Lyi Beichen."

Mo Lan heard this and asked with a frown, "Your Royal Highness, do you suspect that General Lyi is not dead? Is it someone who deliberately set up the suspicion formation? "

Dongfang Jin raised his head. His jade face was hidden in the darkness, half bright and half extinguished.

"Beiming Yu can't tell. How can I not see the person I shot? No matter who it is, since they want to scheme against me, they must be prepared for it."

Mo Lan looked at the demonized Dongfang Jin. His white robe was fluttering in the wind, but it was emitting a bone-chilling coldness that made people's heart palpitate.

Lan Xuehan knew that the news of Lyi Beichen's death on the battlefield was a few days later. The spoon in her hand suddenly fell to the ground. The clear sound pulled her nerves and she only felt a burst of pain.

After a long time, when Liuyun was about to be unable to breathe in this deathly silence, Lan Xuehan muttered and confirmed again with disbelief.

"What did you say? Who died?"

Liuyun's face was sorrowful and her eyes did not dare to look at Lan Xuehan's current expression. She only lowered her head and reported again, "In this battle, Lyi Beichen, General Lyi and Princess Qingyi both died on the battlefield. Prince Ann was seriously injured. There was news that Crown Princess from the Zihua Country was going to marry the Northern Emperor of the Holy Snow Country."

These words were like a clap of thunder in the clear sky, causing Lan Xuehan's mind to go blank. After a long time, she finally understood. Her voice was hoarse, and her voice was hollow. "Where is Dongfang Jin?"

Liuyun did not expect that the princess who had not asked the prince for nearly ten days would take the initiative to ask questions today. After a slight shock, she quickly replied, "The prince has been handling important matters in the army recently. Now that the military is in chaos, the only person who can be in charge is the Royal Highness. His Royal Highness really can't leave "

When Lan Xuehan heard this, there was a subtle trace of ridicule between her brows.

Can't walk away? He made Liuyun tell her these news, it was nothing more than that he did not want to say it.

Now that she knew, he had probably already made arrangements and was probably going to return.

At night, Lan Xuehan didn't wait for Dongfang Jin, but for Beiming Yu.

Thinking about it carefully, the two of them had probably not seen each other for almost a year. The killing intent of the battlefield made the incomparably handsome him even deeper and more restrained. His indifferent eyes were still as gentle as before when he looked at her.

But at this time, there were some other things. Lan Xuehan's eyes drooped slightly and she was silent.

After a long time, Beiming Yu said indifferently, "I am getting married."

Lan Xuehan's fingers that were holding the teacup stiffened slightly and there was a faint white color at the tip of her fingers.

"Yes!" She could not say congratulations, because a woman like Xi Moyue was really different from him. She really did not deserve him. But she also could not say anything to stop him because she did not have a standpoint.

Perhaps he had already expected Lan Xuehan's reaction, Beiming Yu paused for a moment and then slowly said, "Sorry! You gave him to me back then, but I did not protect him well."

His voice was as clear and pleasant as gurgling water, but the guilt within was obvious.

Lan Xuehan instantly turned pale, then put down the teacup in her hand and slowly raised her head to look at him. Her eyes were pitch black and under the refraction of the light, the expression inside could not be seen clearly.

She asked in a hoarse voice, "How did you die?"

Beiming Yu was silent for a moment, and then said, "Dongfang Jin set up an ambush. He was shot by Dongfang Jin, and then he went missing. When we found him again, he was a corpse."

Looking at Lan Xuehan's snow white face and faintly trembling body, Beiming Yu pursed his thin lips. He said in a suppressed manner, "I think Dongfang Jin only wanted to injure him severely and then destroy my power. So that he would have time to wait for you to give birth. However, I never thought that such a thing would develop to such an extent. "

He wasn't trying to help his love rival, he just didn't want her to lose her loved ones after losing them.

She was pregnant now, so she couldn't be provoked.

Lan Xuehan did not know whether Beiming Yu's words were heard by Lan Xuehan or not. She was silent for a moment and continued to ask in a light voice, "That Su Qingyi died in your hands. Dongfang Xuan was also hurt by you?"

Although it was a question, there was a certain tone in it.