Princess Against the World

Tart against northern Xinjiang.

The former main battlefield of the Hengchang Empire and Tart!

Since the war eighteen years ago, no war has happened here.

People say that this land has shed the blood of one hundred thousand soldiers of the Hengchang Empire, and the hostility is too heavy to cause killing.

Therefore, despite the friction between the two countries over the past few years, there has not been another massacre here.

For eighteen years, the frontier has been barren.

Under the desolation, there are mottled weeds with a desolate atmosphere.

From a distance, Mu Feng saw a back standing holding his hand.

His outfit is quite familiar.

After getting closer, Mu Feng confirmed his guess.

This person is the Ling San he rescued at the gate of the city.

"Call!"

He suddenly stopped the horse and stopped twenty meters away from Ling Luoyu.

Flying off the horse, he stepped away.

"Your Mightiness!?"

Ling Luoyu had no words, nor did he turn around, still standing with his hands behind.

Mu Feng stood still three meters behind her: "It really is you? Who are you?!"

Ling Luoyu closed his eyes, feeling the coldness of the air.

"Did you smell it!?"

"what?"

"Bloody! The breath of blood..."

Mu Feng's heart trembled fiercely, turned around and stood silently.

Turning his head slightly, Ling Luoyu turned around quietly, looking at his eyes scorchingly.

"The soul is heavy, bloody, and hostile!! Too many people have died in this land..."

Mu Feng slowly raised the wooden box in his hand: "Why do you have this?"

"This is what my father gave to me!"

"your dad?!"

"Snapped!"

Because of his excitement, the wooden box was crushed into pieces in Mu Feng's hands.

"Who is your father!?"

Ling Luoyu suddenly raised his head: "My name is Ling Luoyu, and I'm called Ling Sanshao...You say, who is my father!?"

Mu Feng's eyes widened suddenly, and he knelt down.

"Mu Feng, the commander-in-chief of the frontier, has seen the marshal!"

"Reluctant!"

Ling Luoyu didn't expect Mu Feng to be so excited, so he jumped away and helped him up.

"Director Mu, you have broken me like this! My father is my father, I am me! My father is your great commander, but I am not your young commander! You worship me like this, I can't bear it !"

Mu Feng's excited hands trembled, and he shook his head quickly.

"No! For my brother Ling Jiajun, he is the master of the whole body, and the master for life! Young commander, where is the commander? Is he okay?"

Ling Luoyu scratched his head embarrassedly: "Seriously, I don't know where he is?"

"what happened?!"

"My father is missing..."

"what?!"

Ling Luoyu briefly said about Ling Yunfeng's affairs, took the military card, and put it around his neck again.

"It's true that I came here to find my father this time... It looks like you have no news from him!"

Mu Feng shook his head quickly: "I'm afraid the handsome does not know that I am here!"

The Ling's army had all withdrawn back then, and he automatically asked for orders to stay behind!

The purpose is to find the traces of Ling Yunfeng.

Ling Luoyu nodded slowly: "Father respects his love, I guess he came here to make up for his regrets back then! In his heart, he is ashamed of Ling Jiajun's brother!"

Mu Feng was stabbed in the pain in his heart, sinking his jaw.

"Yeah...Only we can understand the guilt, pain and regret in my heart!!"

The brothers who said they wanted to live and die together are now separated from each other.

The deceased is dead and rested, but the living cannot be at ease! !

Ling Luoyu looked down: "For you, death is the best way to fulfill your promise, right?!"