Chapter 394: doomsday
Chapter 394: The Last Day of Death
"There is a group of people in front, it is very likely that the prince and the others have returned. But for the sake of safety, please wait here for a while, and we will send people to investigate immediately. You stay here, you must not leave, if there is anything If it is dangerous, you must retreat with the others immediately."
Feng Yinshuang hesitated for a moment, then instructed: "Be careful."
She wanted to follow along to have a look, but she was worried about burdening them, so she could only give up.
If Jun Mochen really came back, she really wanted to see him immediately, she didn't want to wait at all.
This time things progressed very quickly. The two soldiers who left to inquire came back with the large group of people... It really was the army that Jun Mochen took away.
It's just that all of them were crying and looking like the end was coming.
Feng Yinshuang's heart jumped, and she suddenly felt a trace of unease.
Could it be... something happened?
She got off the carriage immediately, then walked over quickly and asked, "Where is King Qingping, where is he? Hurry up and let him come to see me!"
All the soldiers knelt down when they heard the words. At this time, she saw a very familiar figure on the hull of a carriage ahead.
That person is clearly... Yueqi who suddenly disappeared!
He really came to Jun Mochen to inform her, otherwise why would he refuse to tell her when he left suddenly.
Feng Yinshuang immediately walked over and asked, "Yueqi, since you are planning to go to meet you, why didn't you take me with you? Now that you are back so late, do you know how long I have been waiting in the camp."
Yueqi didn't say a word, but turned around and jumped out of the carriage.
Through the dim light, Feng Yinshuang saw his face, which seemed to be full of tears, and even his eyes became red.
Looking at the other soldiers, the expressions of each of them are exactly the same as his, and it feels like the pillar in his heart has completely collapsed.
"You... what's the matter?" Feng Yinshuang finally realized that something didn't seem right, and asked a little uneasy.
The people around were even more silent, and some people even sobbed.
They are all strong men. They have been baptized by wind and frost at the border, and have been tempered by cruel wars. What can make them sad like this. Men don't cry easily, and for whom are the tears they shed?
Yueqi slowly stepped aside, and then said, "Don't you want to see the prince? He's in the carriage, you can go by yourself!"
What? in the carriage!
Feng Yinshuang looked at the carriage that was as quiet as death, and the feeling of unease in her heart became more and more serious, as if she was being held tightly by something.
It was obvious that she wanted to see him soon, even to the point where she couldn't wait for a moment, but at this moment, her footsteps seemed to take root on the ground, and she couldn't move a step.
"Miss, I...I'll help you over there." Ruo Shui's voice came from beside him.
Then, she felt that her body was being supported to move forward, but it was no longer under her control.
As she got closer and closer to the carriage, Feng Yinshuang suddenly felt a suffocating pain in her heart.
Why did Yueqi say he was in the carriage? He has never been high-spirited, dressed in a golden armor, sitting on a tall horse, but now why is he committed to a small carriage.
Could it be... is he injured?
Feng Yinshuang couldn't control herself anymore, she didn't know how to continue thinking, but at this time, she had already walked to the front of the carriage.
Ruo Shui clearly felt that Feng Yinshuang's hands were shaking violently, and even her own heart was very uneasy. How could she not feel the difference after this had happened?
Seeing that she didn't have the courage to step forward to open the car door, Ruoshui did it for her.
She climbed into the carriage and slowly opened the carriage.
Just taking a look inside, she suddenly screamed, covered her mouth in horror, and then fell off the carriage at once.
"Ruoshui!" Seeing her like this, Feng Yinshuang hurried to help her.
Yueqi's footsteps obviously moved a step, but it was only one step. Seeing Feng Yinshuang and Ruo Shui helping him up, he could only stand there, but his hands were tightly packed into fists.
"Ruoshui, are you alright?"
"No... I'm fine, but..." Ruo Shui turned to look at the carriage, his big eyes filled with panic.
What was in it that could scare her like this.
Feng Yinshuang walked over slowly, and was about to open the car door when suddenly Ruoshui grabbed her hand.
"Miss, why don't you watch it?" She bit her lip and shook her head desperately, tears streaming down her face.
Seeing her like this, Feng Yinshuang still turned around and looked at the car door. Finally, he slowly extended his hand.
When she saw the scene inside with her own eyes, she felt that the blood all over her body was condensed together, it was freezing cold, and she even stopped breathing.
…
Feng Yinshuang didn't know how she got back. She only knew that when she regained consciousness, she was already in that camp.
In front of her, there was a corpse covered with a white cloth.
The white cloth did not completely cover the corpse, and the part above the neck was exposed, revealing a face with a mask.
Even in death, Feng Yinshuang would never forget this mask.
Because the meaning it represents to her can no longer be expressed in words, it represents the beginning of her life and the most important past.
She could never imagine that on that day Nan Yutian forced the palace to rebel, and the soldiers approached the city. It was the last meeting between him and her.
After that one time, it is forever!
When they met again, what she saw was indeed his cold corpse.
Feng Yinshuang felt like she had a dream, and she has not been able to wake up until now.
Who can tell her that none of this is true, Jun Mochen... How could he possibly die?
People like him, who have been born and died countless times on the battlefield, can return triumphantly. He is like a "killing god" who controls life and death. Only he can control the fate of others, and death is impossible. descended on his head.
"Miss..." Ruo Shui called out worriedly when she saw Feng Yinshuang's appearance at this time.
"Miss, don't scare me, talk to me and look at me!"
Since she came back, she hasn't said a word again, and her whole person has fallen into a sluggishness. No matter what others say to her, it will not cause any reaction to her.
Of course Feng Yinshuang didn't answer her, because her eyes still fell on Jun Mochen, and even her eyes became empty.