After the avalanche occurred, it covered the entire mountain, ignoring friends and foes. Both the army of the King of Hengyang and the Northern Army of the Governor of Luoyang were buried. The only good thing was that this was the territory of the Southern Kingdom, and only the Southerners could choose to save people or not. The Southern Army still had a glimmer of hope, but the Northern Army was completely destroyed.

Tents were set up at the foot of the mountain. The first to be rescued were several celebrities who were about to flee down the mountain, including the master of fire medicine. They were protected by soldiers all the way, and the avalanche did not endanger them. They were arranged to rest, and looking back at the snow-capped mountains shrouded in clouds and mist, they felt a wave of fear.

Before the Wei generals received the news, Luo Lingyu had already ordered: "Quick, go up the mountain to rescue people first! Send someone to tell Zhou Lang to send someone to help here."

She reluctantly arranged the rescue, but she spoke very fast and her face turned pale, her heart had already flown away from here. No one could persuade Luo Lingyu. When the girl ran to the soldiers who were going up the mountain to rescue people with her skirt lifted up, and wanted to go up the mountain with them to rescue people, everyone was shocked and said: "There is still the danger of avalanches on the mountain... The girl is weak..."

Luo Lingyu interrupted: "Don't worry about me! I'm in good health and I rarely get sick. Although I look weak, I'm just pretending. I'm actually very strong..."

Everyone: “…”

Luo Lingyu: "You don't have to take care of me, don't worry about me!"

The beautiful girl looked at her lover with her beautiful eyes full of love and pleading. For a beauty like her, there was hardly any man in the world who could refuse her.

One person still hesitated: "If it's for Sanlang, we can..."

Luo Lingyu: "I am the one who is most worried about him. I know him best... Let me go, let me go!"

She choked up inwardly.

She doesn't really care about other people.

Let them die.

She only cared about Lu Yun. Only when he was safe did she have the heart to seek fame and reputation; if he was not safe, she would seek fame and reputation for whom. What she always hoped was to be different in Lu Yun's heart, to be different from others to him, and for him to see her good side.

Don't just focus on her flaws.

Don't always think that she is a villain.

She was going to marry him. How could her fiancé die?

…

The soldiers couldn't persuade Luo Lingyu.

Luo was determined and refused to give up going up the mountain no matter how much they persuaded her. She was also eloquent and could persuade people with different opinions one by one. She promised not to be a burden to others and would not commit suicide if there was another avalanche. She was very pitiful and said that she must find Lu Yun.

Everyone agreed.

Luo Lingyu stumbled and stumbled as she walked with the others in the mountains. The mist in the mountains seemed to have not yet dissipated, and the girl's red cloak and white dress were covered in mud. She was digging in the snow with others, she looked around, put her hand to her lips and shouted: "Lu Yun, Lu Yun... cough cough, Lu Yun——"

The wind rushed into my mouth, making my chest feel stuffy.

Luo Lingyu fell to the ground, and when she sensed movement, she dug through the snow desperately to rescue the people below. Every time she saw that it was not Lu Yun who was rescued, Luo Lingyu could not hide her disappointment.

Disappointment, extremely disappointment.

She is so selfish and her heart is so small. If it is not Lu Yun, it is anyone else, it makes no difference to her.

She could only act like a headless fly, not letting go of any possibility. She knelt on the ground, almost crawling forward. Her hands touched the cold snow, and she watched the people she had rescued become corpses one by one. Her heart collapsed, and an avalanche fell.

The surface is just not made.

The girl covered her mouth, tears falling like beads, in despair: "Lu Yun - where are you?! You promised me..."

…

She said, "I want you to say one thing for the rest of my life, and I hope your love will be as unshakable as a mountain."

He smiled and said "OK" and said he would give her an answer.

Can she still wait for this answer?

She didn't want Lu Erlang's dream - she ran all the way from Jianye to Nanyang to marry him, not to verify that dream.

…

The air became thinner and thinner. I dug out a piece of it and had no strength left. But I still couldn't hear the sounds from outside, and couldn't feel the voices of people.

Lu Yun gasped and stopped. He couldn't risk his life, he couldn't let himself be completely unable to breathe. His bloody hand went down and touched the purse under his waist where the jade pendant was tied. That embroidered purse must be the one Luo Lingyu gave him.

Lu Yun sighed softly, and the blood on his fingers dripped onto his purse. He carefully stroked the embroidery, his mind becoming hazy and increasingly unclear.

I know that I am in a discontinuous and chaotic state, just like a dream.

…

He seemed to see the stars flashing like light and the night was as cool as water.

He was reading in the room when he heard a knock on the door. Standing at the door was a girl wearing a hood. The light from the room shone in, and she took off her hood, revealing her beautiful face. It must be Luo Lingyu. She stood in the dim light under the lantern outside the room. The lantern was swaying slightly in the wind, and the light fell on her face, like waves on the water, layer upon layer.

The man who opened the door, Lu Sanlang, was wearing a small crown and a brocade robe with a light cloud pattern. He lowered his eyes and saw the girl's skirt trailing on the ground like a fallen plum blossom. Lu Sanlang's face was cold and indifferent. He was so cold and ruthless: "What are you doing here?"

Luo Lingyu said softly: "They said you will be leaving Jianye for the expedition tomorrow. I am here to see you off."

Lu Yun raised his eyebrows and said in a mocking tone: "I dare not let Princess Hengyang send me off."

Luo Lingyu seemed to have not heard anything. Her eyelashes trembled, and a shadow of sorrow fell on her face. Lu Yun felt empty and painful. He moved his hands, wanting to pull her over to hug her, but she stretched out her hand, lowered her posture, and handed over the purse in her hand.

Luo Lingyu looked rather forced, and whispered, "I asked the master of Kaishan Temple to draw this talisman, which can bless people with safety. I'm giving it to you, just... consider it my final return to you."

Lu Yun's body suddenly stiffened, but he didn't move.

She took a step forward, trembling, and reached out her hand, her fingertips touching his waist. With tears in her eyes, she reached out and tied the purse around his waist. Her nails brushed against the purse she had embroidered, and she hid her feelings inside. But she felt lost and at a loss, and she didn't know if he would know.