"The only general Nan Rong can send out to fight is Bei Er, and the king will not do anything to him at this time."

Hearing this, Ruwei's eyelashes trembled slightly, she raised her eyes, as if they were shining with hope, she looked at Wen Youyi earnestly, and hesitated to speak: "Then...then can you... "

"No." Wen Youyi interrupted Ruwei calmly, "On the battlefield, I am a soldier first, and I will not spare any enemy on the battlefield. What's more, I understand Beier's iron-blooded temperament , In this matter, he will fight to the end for Nan Rong and will not back down. If not, if I were your brother, I would not need to be sympathized."

How could Ruwei listen to these great principles at this time, tears streaming down his face, he looked at him and shouted: "But he is my Ruwei's brother! I ran out, so what about my brother? Wen Youyi, what do you want?" Kill my brother?!"

Wen Youyi fell silent, pursed her thin lips, and looked at Ruwei with a heavy emotion. After a while, she finally reached out her hand to wipe her tears.

But before the outstretched hand could touch Ruwei's cheek, Ruwei raised his hand and slapped his hand away. Ruwei wept violently, stared at him fiercely and cried loudly while crying: "Wen Youyi, if you dare to kill my brother, I will never end with you! I will never forgive you in this life!"

"I promise you, I won't shoot Bei'er, but you have to understand that even if I don't kill him, he will die." Wen Youyi said calmly with downcast eyes.

If she hadn't heard him say this, she opened her slightly trembling lips, her breathing was disordered, and she was almost out of breath. She couldn't help crying: "You nonsense! My brother has always been brave and good at fighting, so he won't die !"

She stubbornly cried to Wen Youyi, but she knew better than anyone else that her brother was going to die...

He didn't die at the hands of Beiguo, but was forced to die by his own country...

In this fierce battle, he must fight...

But why brother...

And why is it Wen Youyi...

If she can't accept it, she can't accept it.

Rubu couldn't help but hugged Wen Youyi tightly, kissed him and cried and begged him: "Youyi... don't go, please, just like saving me, please help my brother , I don't want my brother to die..."

I don't even want to see Wen Youyi fighting with his brother...

Wen Youyi slowly closed his eyes, looked down at Ruwei who was close at hand but was full of tears, gently kissed away the tears from her eyes, held her cheeks, and stared at her blurred eyes. Eyes, slowly opened the mouth and said: "If not, I tried, I just know you can't let go of your brother, so I went to Beier, and he told me - swear to the death, defend Nanrong."

As soon as those words were said, Wen Youyi understood that Bei'er would rather die in battle than live in the world.

This is his own loyalty, no matter how difficult he encounters, he must swear to defend his belief, even if this belief is vulnerable to a single blow.

But Wen Youyi admired Bei Er like this.

Even King Sheng gave him an order, as long as Beier is willing to leave, he can help him leave Nanrong at any time.

But Bei Er did not agree.

I only sighed that he had such a big heart, but Nanrong couldn't tolerate him.

However, if Beiguo wants to take care of the overall situation, it cannot just care about small benevolence and righteousness.

Nan Rong...can only be destroyed.

Ruwei's hand loosened slowly.

The light in his eyes flickered, like a moth flying into a flame, instantly dimmed.

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(Hey, I’ve been in a bad state these days, please encourage me, little cuties... Try to update 10,000 tomorrow...)

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