Chapter 315 The Real Enemy



Yue Nanchen looks cold, bloodthirsty, cruel and perverted on the surface, but he actually has a noble heart that no one else in the world has.

He is loyal to Nanyue and has unconditional trust in Yue Nanxuan. He has his own firm creed and determination, and his beloved country and nation.

These are sentiments that Shui Yao may never have in her life, and he has sacrificed his life for her time and time again. If it were her, could she do it?

Lan Yi brought the newly boiled important food over and whispered, "Miss, you haven't slept for several days and nights. Go and have a rest. Lan Yi is watching over you here!"

Shui Yao shook her head, suddenly turned her head to look at Lan Yi, and asked, "Lan Yi, do you think he is stupid?"

Lan Yi was stunned, bit her lip and did not answer.

"What is love? Is it really that love in this world is something that makes people stay together for life and death? Isn't that something in the textbooks? In our place, what I see most is that couples are like birds in the forest, and they fly away when disaster strikes.

How many people swear to each other when they are in love, but in the end, when they break up or divorce, they all forget what they said! "Shui Yao sneered, "Every couple loves each other when they get married, right? Then why do they break up? I haven't seen anyone die after breaking up!"

"Miss!" Lan Yi spoke softly, putting the medicine aside to cool.

"Miss, do you still remember the couple and the youngest son that Lan Yi mentioned? Later, a fire broke out in that family, and the wife was burned to death. The man entrusted his son to his brother and followed the woman. Lan Yi did not believe in family affection, but believed in love. Perhaps when love is deep, it really makes people willing to live and die together!"

Shui Yao turned to look at Lan Yi in confusion, "If even your own parents don't love you, how can others love you?"

Lan nodded, "Yes."

"Her eyes suddenly sparkled, "When the little son grows up, he may also have this question: Doesn't his father love him? Why would he abandon him and choose to follow a dead person?

People's emotions are sometimes very strange. Some people may not love their own children, but they can be with their lovers until death! Lan Yi often tells herself that in this world, even if my parents don't love me, there is always a man who loves me, and he will make up for all the love my parents lack from Lan Yi! "

Shui Yao was slightly stunned. Could it be that Yue Nanchen was that person? The one who gave her the love of her parents who abandoned her?

Lan Yi handed the medicine to Shui Yao, "Master, the medicine is cold!"

Shui Yao came back to her senses from her deep thoughts and suddenly chuckled, "Lan Yi, I didn't expect that you actually have such a secret in your heart. You usually look cold, but it turns out..."

Lan Yi blushed slightly. Shui Yao was startled and couldn't help but pursed her lips. This was like a normal little girl. But Lan Yi...

"Are you in love with that evildoer Leng Yichen?" Shui Yao suddenly thought of something and blurted out.

Lan Yi's face turned even redder with embarrassment, and she handed the medicine to Shui Yao, "Master, the medicine is getting cold!" After Shui Yao took the medicine, she hurried out.

Shui Yao sighed as she looked at her delicate back. How could Lan Yi like that monster Leng Yichen? Was he sincere?

Shaking her head, Shui Yao decided not to think about it for the time being. The most important thing now was not to let Yue Nanchen die!

In the evening, Qian Hun hurried to the villa. He seemed to be busy with military affairs these days and seldom came. After he came, he asked about Yue Nanchen's condition in a low voice, and his thick eyebrows frowned tightly, but he said nothing and left in a hurry again.

Shui Yao frowned in confusion. Could it be that something unexpected happened on the front line?

The chief guard was injured. He also suffered heavy losses in the last battle. He should be quiet for a while. Could it be...

Shui Yao's eyes darkened, and she quickly walked out of the room, finally closing the door carefully.

"Lan Yi, send someone to keep an eye on him. You take 20 men and the newly delivered weapons and come with me to take a look!"

"Yes!" Lan Yi quickly took the order and made arrangements. Taking advantage of the moonlight, everyone rushed towards Yu Lu City.

When they were twenty miles away from Yulu City, they saw the flames rising into the sky from afar, and heard faint sounds of fighting. Shui Yao cried out inwardly, it was indeed not good.

Tianwen must have known that Yue Nanchen was injured, so he took the opportunity to counterattack. There was no general in the city, and with Tianwen's shield formation, it would be difficult for anyone to be Tianwen's opponent!

"Speed ​​up!" Shui Yao said coldly, and everyone used their lightness skills to fly all the way.

The sky was full of flames, and there were dead and wounded soldiers everywhere. Red and black armor were scattered all over the ground. Lan Shuiyao had come all the way here and once again witnessed the cruelty of war.

The soldiers of Louxi Kingdom have been attacking Yulu City for a day and a night. This time, Tianwen is determined to take down Yulu City and go into battle personally.

Looking coldly at the soldiers fighting in the melee, Lan Shuiyao saw Tian Wen standing at the guardrail of the carriage, his green clothes fluttering, his hair flying. Surrounded by torches, he watched the fight coldly.

The firelight made his fair skin seem somewhat transparent. The curve of his neck extended downward, swaying in subtle shadows. His beautiful facial features were as bright as moonlight, yet also revealed the chill and coldness of the first snow.

Snowflakes gradually began to float from the sky. The torches swayed in the flying snow, making the man's expression look erratic.

Faintly, Tian Wen seemed to realize something. He turned his head and looked in Shui Yao's direction. He saw Shui Yao's beautiful and refined face half-hidden.

It was hard to see clearly through the thin gauze of the bamboo sedan, but the pair of black eyes were shining with complex meanings.

Tian Wen's eyes darkened and he suddenly tightened his grip on the white jade railing. She actually came. What was she doing here?

Lan Shuiyao, dressed in white, walked out of the stopped bamboo sedan and stood there coldly. In front of her were soldiers who were engaged in a melee.

"Master, what should we do?" Lan Yi drew his cold sword and stepped forward. Now the soldiers of the two countries were fighting in a melee, and they were unable to use their weapons for fear of accidental injuries.

"Catch the leader first!" Shui Yao's ruthless and cold voice slowly rang out on the blood-stained land.

"Lan Yi understands!"

In an instant, in the dark night filled with flames, a group of fairies seemed to descend from the sky, stepped on the shoulders of the soldiers from the two countries who were fighting fiercely, and rushed straight towards Tianwen who was watching the battle from afar.

"Protect the Emperor!" Someone shouted, and countless soldiers rushed to the front of Tianwen's car. But in an instant, black objects suddenly fell from the hands of the pink-clothed fairy and fell among them.

Then bang, bang, one after another, earth-shaking explosions were heard!

In the sky full of flames, a green figure suddenly soared into the sky, carrying fear, anger, and a hint of heartache.

Shui Yao stepped on the ground and flew into the air, waving her long sleeves as she walked towards the man.

The huge force knocked the two people apart, and then they fell down.

Tian Wen slowly raised his beautiful face, his long eyelashes blocked his eyes, making it impossible to see the expression in his eyes.

Shui Yao rolled up her sleeves lazily, and laughed sweetly, but her eyes were cold, "I never thought that we would actually become enemies!"

Tian Wen looked coldly at the elegant woman in front of him, and felt that everything around him seemed to fade, blur and lose its color.

, the skylight was stained into a thin and shallow background, and only the proud and arrogant woman in front of him stood in front of him with a cold smile.

"You finally chose to be my enemy!" Tian Wen's light and ethereal voice sounded, but this time, there was a hint of helplessness in it.

Shui Yao raised her sweet voice easily, "You can also choose not to be my enemy. I have already obtained the letter of peace from Giant Clam. Giant Clam will withdraw its troops soon. Once Giant Clam withdraws its troops, the army in the north will move south. Tian Wen, you should understand what this means?

You are a prophet and are proficient in the art of the Eight Trigrams. You should be able to predict the outcome of this war. Do you want to go against fate?"

Tianwen suddenly sneered, "God proposes, man disposes. So what if I calculated it? I don't believe that I, Tianwen, can't change this outcome!"

Shui Yao was slightly stunned. Tian Wen was still hesitant and confused a few days ago. Why did he suddenly become so determined? Did something happen?

Tian Wen looked at her coldly, "I calculated everything, but I didn't calculate that I would fall in love with you. If I knew this day would come, before you fell in love with Yue Nanchen, I would take you away and never give him a chance!"

Shui Yao was even more stunned. Tian Wen actually said such words before the two armies faced off. This...

"Yao'er, from today on, we are real enemies!" The man's words were blown away by the cold wind. For some reason, Shui Yao felt her heart tremble slightly.

Enemy... yes, it is an enemy. From today on, she will help Yue Nanchen to protect his Nanyue and his kingdom!

Tian Wen suddenly turned around and retreated. As he retreated, the howling of retreating troops resounded through the sky.

On the white jade railing of the carriage, Tianwen's beautiful face was looking far away at the little bit of white in the firelight in the dark night. The exquisite outline like a stone sculpture suddenly became blurred, with a kind of melancholy and sorrow.


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