Chapter 1365: The wife wants to be a widow every day (50)

The king flag hangs upside down.
Almost no one knows what this means.
...The king died.
The emperor of Southern Chu was in the capital of Chu Kingdom thousands of miles away, and he hadn't heard of anything, so this can only refer to Xi and Princess Chu Yunke.
When the news reached the camp of Yan army.
As soon as the military commander heard this, his face instantly became extremely ugly, and there was even a bit of fear between his brows.
He could not imagine His Majesty's reaction to the news.
I dare not imagine.
The military division knew that the outcome of this war against Southern Chu had already been decided at this moment.
The authorities are fans.
Your Majesty may not yet understand how much this woman's status is in his heart, but those who are subordinates can clearly see how special Yan Jun is to Chu Yunke.
The strategist ran towards the main account where Yan Jun was located almost instantly. He was a weak scholar. He had almost never hurried like this before, but this time he almost hit several people. But when the military division rushed to the main account, his heart sank severely.
Because he saw the king sitting on the main seat.
Those dark and blank pupils seemed to have lost their focus.
Yan Jun's face was terribly pale, like a ghost, his body was thin, he just sat there blankly, like a marionette, neither crying nor laughing. If it weren't for the occasional movement of his dark eyes, it would really make people suspect that this is a delicate dummy.
Several people knelt before his eyes, all of them were obviously shocked by the way Yan Jun looked now.
Yan Jun asked again: "What did you just say?"
Looks dazed but at a loss.
The soldier kneeling on the ground stood upright. He naturally felt a dangerous aura, but he still reported loudly: "The king flag is upside down, Chu Yunke, the chief of the Chu army, died in battle."
Hear this utterly loud sentence.
The military division hardly dared to look up at Yan Jun's face.
Yan Jun blinked his eyes slowly, a bit of incomprehension and confusion flashed in his eyes somehow, then opened his thin lips and said, "Death in battle...Chu Yunke?"
He smiled suddenly, laughing so much that he could barely straighten his waist, and shook his head: "Impossible, how could she die?"
Yan Jun laughed several times to himself, but unfortunately, no one came to agree with him. The atmosphere in the main account was heavy, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.
The man's dark eyes rolled down, and asked quietly, "She...dead?"
I don't know who he is asking, or his own nonsense.
It was almost a few words squeezed out of his throat.
Just reading these words, an indescribable pain surged in his heart, and Yan Jun couldn't control the panic and extreme pain in his heart.
Although he didn't show much emotion on the surface, only Yan Jun knew that his heart was already a faction, barren and desolate, and when the building was about to fall, the coldness on the surface was the end of the force.
Yan Jun knows.
He is done.

Xuanqing raised his sword and pointed at the man in front of him, his gentle and delicate eyebrows were full of anger. He tugged at the corner of his lips mockingly, and said, "Yan Jun, do you dare to come over?"
In Xuanqing's view, Yan Jun is absolutely crazy, otherwise how could he break into the enemy single-handedly in the middle of the night?
The young Emperor Yan was expressionless.
It's just that the voice is dumb, and the sentences are fragmented.
"I want to see her."
"I don't believe it, I don't believe she will die."
Suddenly, Xuan Qing stared at Yan Jun earnestly for a few seconds, but she pulled her lips to agree.

The heroine is not dead! ! ! Don't guess!