She was so emotional that she was about to rush up and hit Qin Ye.

"Yuan'er!" Jun Yuyang grabbed her wrist and stopped her, "Don't be rude to Princess Chen. We are in a cooperative relationship. We started an internal conflict before the Emperor Bie Li attacked us."

He looked at Jun Yilin and said, "Take Yuan'er to rest."

Jun Yilin lit it and took Jun Luoyuan away.

Jun Luoyuan walked away, cursing:

"It's all because of you!"

"You are such a scourge!"

"Why don't you just die? If you had died last night, Emperor Li wouldn't have attacked my eldest brother's army just now. So many people died in that battle just now..."

"It's all your fault..."

The curses faded away.

Qin Ye stood where he was, his eyes slightly lowered. At an angle invisible to everyone, the light in his eyes was very complicated, unable to distinguish between joy and anger, sadness and happiness.

The aura on his body is very heavy.

"Yuan'er has been outspoken since he was young, so you don't have to worry about it."

Jun Yuyang walked up to her and said in a deep voice, "Since ancient times, many heroes have fought for their beloved women. It is not a shameful thing to fight for a woman."

The man's voice was particularly cold, magnetic, and pleasant to the ear:

"Men conquer the world, women conquer men, this is your charm."

Qin Ye raised his eyes and looked at him in surprise.

Is this something to comfort her?

It was obviously a wrong thing, but when it came out of his mouth, it seemed justified and legitimate.

It seems that this is the right thing to do.

She opened her mouth dumbly:

"But...I..."

"No buts."

His big hand fell on her shoulder, "Without that battle, no one would have died. This world was in chaos because of you, and it will also stop because of you."

He patted her on the shoulder, said nothing more, and led his troops away.

Qin Ye's throat choked.

Chaos because of her?

This world, this battle, this four-nation melee, this displacement, the broken family and country...all happened because of her.

Zong Zhengli wanted her.

Because she...

It felt like a mountain was pressing down on her shoulders, so heavy that she couldn't straighten her back or breathe.

The world was in chaos because of her, wars were started because of her, so many people rose up for her, hundreds of thousands of lives were lost, her hands had no blood, but they were covered with blood.

She has never done anything bad, but she is full of sins.

How could she bear such a heavy charge?

He remained silent for a long time.

Then he called a soldier and said, "Send a letter to Emperor Li, stop fighting, and negotiate tomorrow."

The soldier took the order and went to deliver the letter.

Qin Ye took a few steps forward with stiff steps, but she didn't know where to go. Instead, when the people saw her coming, they subconsciously retreated.

Suddenly, her face became even uglier.

Finally, he turned around and went to an empty corner.

Overnight, the whole city was in a state of panic, with all kinds of rumors spreading among the people, whispering:

"My husband! We were married for only two months and he died on the battlefield. How am I supposed to live the rest of my life?"

"I'm even more miserable. My daughter was only two years old, and my son was just one month old when my husband died. This is basically forcing the three of us to death."

"I thought I was defending my country, but I didn't know it was because of a woman that my husband died in such a pathetic way!"

“He didn’t deserve to die!”

"Since ancient times, a true man has defended his country, even at the cost of his life, but... but for a woman... this is a disaster, a source of misfortune, a vixen!"

"My poor son, ah..."

Quiet corner.

Qin Ye sat on the steps with his head buried deeply between his knees, looking haggard and lonely.

It was very strange. She had already walked very far away, but the voices of the people's discussions could still be heard clearly in her ears.

Crying, hating, blaming, complaining, cursing...

All topics are inseparable from her.