When the sun rose and dispelled the last trace of haze, the army of the country completely retreated.

What was left was another corpse and a vast snowfield.

Everyone stood on the tower, watching the scene in front of them, as if some could not react, and some could not believe it.

Everyone is silent in the wind.

I don't know how long it took, a little soldier held on to the wall, watching the rolling mountains in the distance, a round of red gradually rising from the ground.

The orange-red sunlight suddenly illuminated everyone's eyes.

He murmured: "We, we won...?"

When he opened his mouth, the surrounding people also looked at each other blankly: "We... have we won?"

"We won..."

"We have won!"

For a while, everyone began to cheer!

We are victorious!

The shouting sounded from the top of the tower, rippling around, as if covering the whole earth all at once.

While Zhu Feng stood in the middle of the crowd, although his face didn't have the slightest smile of excitement, his deep eyes were also illuminated by the sun at this moment.

not to mention--

Beside, there is a small figure, cheering and jumping constantly, shouting with everyone.

"We have won!"

Nan Yan shouted, shaking and shaking his wrists, like a happy little rabbit: "The emperor, we won! We won!"

Zhu Feng looked down at her, and for a long while, he let out a low "um".

After responding to that sound, the corners of his mouth seemed to be out of control, and one side was slightly aroused.

But at this moment, he suddenly thought of something and frowned.

"How did you come from?"

"Uh?"

Nan Yan was stunned.

Zhu Feng looked at the bottom of the tower again, with doubts in his eyes: "What you just threw down is—"

At this moment, a figure squeezed from the cheering crowd and said eagerly: "The emperor!"

Take a closer look, it's Xiao Shunzi.

Zhu Feng's face sank: "Didn't I let you look at her?"

Xiao Shunzi immediately knelt down in fright and said, "The emperor is forgiving, yes, it is the maidservant-she used a knife to intimidate the slave and maid to bring her."

"..."

"She said there is a way to retreat."

While speaking, he glanced at Nan Yan from the corner of his eye.

When Nan Yan heard this, he looked at Zhu Feng and said hurriedly: "Yes, the emperor, it's not good for the servant girl. The servant girl hijacked Xiao Shunzi and asked him to prepare a carriage and come over."

"Yeah, yeah, that's it."

"The slave and maid knew it was wrong."

...

Zhu Feng's face was calm, listening to what they said was true, and wanted to get angry-but just won a victory, and that anger was a little bit unable to get up.

Just staring at Nan Yan: "Then you—"

At this moment, Nan Yan staggered slightly. Seeing that she was about to fall, Zhu Feng immediately reached out and embraced her, feeling her body cold.

Well dressed!

He wrinkled his brows and immediately said, "You—"

At this moment, I felt that Nan Yan's breath was a little unstable, and the body leaning on him became limp, and his face turned pale.

She panted slightly, and whispered: "The emperor, the servant..."

"Nanyan, what's wrong with you?"

"Slaves, so tired..."

After speaking, he fell into his arms and closed his eyes.

Zhu Feng was taken aback, and hurriedly reached out to check her snort-luckily, her breathing was still normal, but a little weak.

She is really...tired.

His breath sank, and he hugged her sideways.

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