"You held on?" Shen Ci was taken aback.
As clever as he was, he instantly understood Gu Mu's meaning: "Your Highness, you mean we won? But...but..."
But with so many people in the UK, how can they possibly win?
Shen Ci finally couldn't hold back any longer, stood up, and walked to the city wall.
There was truly no fighting within the capital city.
Although there are traces of war, it is now a peaceful place compared to before.
They really held on.
For a moment, Shen Ci's eyes welled up with tears.
Gu Mu returned to the Prince's Mansion.
Shen Ling had already ordered people to prepare Gu Mu's favorite dishes, waiting for his return.
At this time,
A message came from the Prince's Palace.
Shen Ling originally thought that her brother Shen Ci had died on the battlefield and could not escape the same fate as in her previous life.
But unexpectedly, His Highness saved Shen Ci.
"Your Highness saved my brother..." Shen Ling murmured as she sat embroidering a handkerchief.
Suddenly, she smiled softly.
"I'm really curious... what kind of person is His Highness now..."
Because she was distracted, a needle pricked Shen Ling's fingertip, and bright red blood seeped out.
She gently put her finger in her mouth.
Let the blood droplets bloom in your mouth.
A metallic, bloody odor filled her mouth.
"Your Highness, no matter what kind of person you are, no matter if you are not the original you, my life is entangled with yours..."
"After all, you are the reason I live..."
Shen Ling lowered her hand, looked up at Gu Mu who was slowly walking into the gate from the courtyard, and revealed an innocent smile.
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