The national costume of the king's glory is a girl

Chapter 695

Life?
What is life?
Without Wen Siyue... What's the use of Jiang Ye's life?
Because of her, his life can continue and be colorful.

she is not here……

His world is gray and defeated.

What about living?
Jiang Ye looked indifferently at Lu Xianglan who was standing on the reservoir, his thin lips moved slightly.

"I like her, I love her."

He spoke very slowly, in a very concise and clear manner.

But it made Lu Xianglan's heart ache.

He knew that Jiang Ye had always liked Wen Siyue, but when he actually heard him say it, the blow was not much gentler than a real wound.

This was the first time Jiang Ye had talked face to face with Lu Xianglan so seriously and calmly since Little Cherry died last time.

"I know what you think in your heart. I have always told you clearly that it is impossible."

Jiang Ye was talking to Lu Xianglan calmly, but his eyes were always on Wen Siyue.

As he spoke, he murmured silently in his heart.

Take a look at me... look at me...

Not too much, just a glance.

But, no...

Wen Siyue didn't look at him.

Wen Siyue hugged Shen Mubai all the time.

Cry until heartbreaking, cry until liver and intestines are broken.

She didn't even look over.

Jiang Ye thought, he should be tolerant...

However, his heart felt like it was about to be gouged out, throbbing with pain.

The military adviser who was a Marquis of thousands of miles back then, sitting in a wheelchair at this moment, is nothing more than a humble man who longs for a look.

"Lu Xianglan, between us...no one owes anyone a long time ago. Tonight, I will definitely take her away. No matter how you obstruct it, even if you kill me."

There are too many people on the other side...

So many, even if Jiang Ye brought people.

Not even half sure.

His strategist can strategize, but two fists are hard to beat with four hands, isn't it?
So many sniper shots... all aimed at the woman in the quagmire.

As long as Lu Xianglan gives an order.

Wen Siyue would be shot through into a hole.

He, Jiang Ye, has never begged anyone humbly in his life.

But now, he actually... want to ask Lu Xianglan.

Beg him, let Wen Siyue go.

How could Lu Xianglan not understand what he meant?
It's just that the person and thing he wants to get, even if it's dead!

He also wants this thing!belongs to him!

"Military teacher, have you thought about it? You don't even want your life... The person you like may not necessarily appreciate it."

"Think about it."

Jiang Ye still looked indifferent, as if he was talking about an innocuous matter.

Under the moonlight, his facial features seemed to be more three-dimensional, carved with knives and axes.

It is said that people with thin lips are very fickle.

However, the military division is not.

He is ruthless to everyone, but gives all his affection to Wen Siyue alone.

Lu Xianglan stared at him for five seconds.

Suddenly he gritted his teeth: "Okay! Tonight, I want to see whether you are the better strategist or I, Lu Xianglan! The gun is one step faster!"

Say it.

Lu Xianglan and Jiang Ye raised their hands at the same time!
With an order, the troops of both sides quickly rushed out from their respective directions!

however--

The people on Guanglu Xianglan's side... more than three times the number on the military division's side!
Such a desperate battle...

To win... seems really hard.

Especially, Jiang Ye's wound...has just healed a little bit.

When fighting with Lu Xianglan's men, he was still in a wheelchair.

With a deadpan look.

People fell down one by one, but that person remained motionless on the mountain.

until--

(End of this chapter)