Chapter 3892
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An Sheng was stunned for a moment. Rong Jing shook his head slightly, "We'll listen to the Queen."
"None of you need to come out. I'll go alone."
"No." Rong Jing immediately refused, "This one wants to go with you."
This was the city of Qi, surrounded by Qi Country's defenses. How could he be at ease with her going alone?
"Do you trust me?" Luo Qingchen glanced at Rong Jing and said, "She's definitely not worthy of hurting me."
Rong Jing naturally knew that her martial arts were very high. Back in the dead city, she had faced so many assassins alone, yet she was not injured at all.
However, it was different now. At that time, she was just a beauty in front of him, but now, she was the lifeline of his life to him.
If she lived, no matter how difficult it was, he could live.
However, if she died, he might … … not even have the desire to live.
That was why he had to follow her, just like how he had willfully left Rong Country and insisted on following her.
Only by staying close to her could he be at ease.
"Alright!" Luo Qingchen nodded lightly, "Then you can just watch from afar. If there's any danger, you can sacrifice yourself to protect me, alright?"
The reason why she compromised was because she understood that kind of feeling. She knew that if the other party went alone to face danger, the other person would feel incomparably uneasy.
"I'll definitely protect you." Rong Jing gently patted her head and said, "I'll follow you as long as I'm sure I can protect you. If you want to deal with this on your own, I won't get too close to you."
"Alright."
Luo Qingchen nodded. She picked up a moon white umbrella and walked towards Qi Country's city gate step by step.
The sound of the war drums was impassioned, but other than the war drums, there were no other sounds of soldiers.
Military orders were like mountains, but in front of the life and death of one's family, in front of the survival of the country, that military order was like a hurdle in one's heart.
If one wanted to jump over it, it was too difficult.
Luo Qingchen walked forward step by step. Not long after, Song Zhizhi saw her.
"Enemies are approaching. Everyone, set up your defenses!"
She was holding an umbrella, so Song Zhizhi couldn't see her face clearly. She only knew that the other party seemed to be a woman, and she was holding a weapon in her other hand.
Snowflakes fell gently as she walked step by step towards the Qi Kingdom's palace. Her heart felt as if it was a thousand-pound rock that could not be put down.
In this place, the original owner had too many happy memories, too many painful memories, too many … memories of obsession …
She couldn't erase these memories. These memories were like rotten roots that had taken root in her heart. If she couldn't uproot them, they would exist forever.
"Prepare to shoot!" Song Zhizhi shouted. Luo Qingchen slowly closed her umbrella.
She slowly raised her eyes and looked at Song Zhizhi, who was on the city wall, with a face as pale as snow.
At this moment, Song Zhizhi's eyes widened as she stared at her in horror.
"You … You … How could this be?" She staggered back, feeling as if she couldn't breathe. Her voice trembled as she said, "No, it's impossible … It's impossible … It's impossible that she's still alive. It's impossible that she's still alive."
In the snowstorm, Luo Qingchen slowly pulled a tiger tally from her sleeve with her right hand. She raised it slightly and said, "The one who has the tiger tally can mobilize three hundred thousand Qi Country soldiers. This is the rule."
The soldiers all put down their arrows and looked at each other.
Probably because they were a little far away, they could only see the outline of the tiger tally. They couldn't be sure that it was the tiger tally.
At this moment, the servant girl standing beside Song Zhizhi offered a plan.
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