Vol 2 Chapter 3883: Not far away, clasped into the heart (40)

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Due to the early discovery of the water source, the soldiers of Rongguo did not suffer any harm.
Three days later, the soldiers and horses of Rongguo arrived at the main city of the country.
Although the country has been in a state of ruin, the hardships are only clear in their own hearts.
That is a belief that the faith of the country is 500,000 troops.
At this time, in the palace of the king, I prayed for a portrait for a long time, as long as I forgot the time and forgot the space.
Even as if he could return to the time when he was still a three-prince, if he did not board the throne, everything would be different. 】
"I am so persistent, what is it for?" I prayed at the night and looked at the portrait and smiled a little.
All the soldiers who prayed for the country have been killed and injured, and he will not have any chance to turn around even if he continues to fight.
Today's praying state is only the 300,000 soldiers and horses left by that person, and he has no tigers. These horses can only defend the country, but they cannot fight for him.
Just as he thought of the ecstasy, Song Zhizhi came in.
She rarely comes here because she knows that this place is where the woman once lived.
But now she has to come, because now the praying of the country can only be a battle.
"Wang, I used 300,000 soldiers and horses to resist, and praying for the country will have the possibility of not breaking the city!" Song Zhizhi's face was slightly tired, but she took up her body with a gorgeous brocade.
As a queen of a country, she managed to get to where she is today. She must not lose this title.
Here is everything she has, her identity, her status, and the man...the man's exclusive queen.
Whether he loves or loves her, she is his queen, and the woman can't climb this position anyway.
Her body has probably been blown away by the wind and sand in the corner of the desert, but she is different, she can be buried in the emperor's mausoleum with the praying night, enjoying the supreme post-mortem honor.
"Is this the meaning of the queen, or is it the meaning of the prime?"
Pray for a cold night, and the eyes are full of disdain.
"Who is the meaning of it?" Song Zhizhi looked at the night and said firmly: "This is our only chance. Isn't it? Is it necessary for the king to pray for the country? Or because the 300,000 soldiers are the one." Woman's! So—"
"Oh--" a clear slap in the air, praying for the night directly gave Song branch a slap, and she fell to the ground.
"Kings……"
"The tiger's character of the 300,000 soldiers and horses is the first king to leave to the princess. Do you tell the tiger to be in your hands?"
He has been wondering why she was attacked in the dead city that year and is still trapped in the dead city.
After careful investigation, I learned that this series of assassination plans may have been related to Song Zhizhi.
Even if he has pushed her far away from her, there will still be people who will not let her go.
Is she really so important?
Why don’t he even know it...
"Wang Shang!" Song Zhizhi licked his face, biting his lips and saying: "The 300,000 soldiers and horses are also people who pray for the country! They can't watch their country destroyed!"
"The military order is like a mountain--" praying for the night, blinking, sneer: "Do you think that the tiger is just a display?"
They can keep, but they won't attack.
If the person with the tiger character appears, they will only listen to that person.
"We can threaten them!" Song Zhizhi grabbed the corner of the night and said: "They are all ready, as long as the king orders, they have to."