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Defending the nation against the enemy, they lost the frontline, and Prince Consort General and Prince Consort Qin Muge died in battle.

Eight hundred kilometers quickly spread into the "Shengjing", the people were in a riot, the palace was in a coup, and the king of the Acropolis Kingdom suddenly died. After that, the Lady Yan was not willing to become a prisoner, and committed suicide in Zhaoyang Palace.

Outside the imperial city, on top of the towering Langya mountain, the clouds were circling and fogging, and the former magnificence was no longer there. The gloomy weather mixed with the grievances of the Chinese shrouded the entire mountain peak. The drizzling rain fell with the gentle breeze.

A woman in a gorgeous red bridal gown, with a multicolored red butterfly veil, and a golden phoenix crown on her head was swaying from side to side, and a piece of bright purple jade shimmered in the gloom like water. Her expression was calm, and her tall and straight face expressed the arrogance of a woman. She held a damaged set of armor in both hands and walked step by step towards the peak of the Darkya Realm.

Her small and exquisite steps should have made her sound like a bird and a swallow, but at this moment, other than being heavy, there was nothing else. With every step she took, her heart hesitated for a moment, uncovering the layers of scars.

"When I come back, I'll marry you--" That was the last thing he said before he went to battle.

After two years, all that was left was the tattered clothes in his hands and that promise that he would never be able to fulfill.

The woman stood in front of the cliff and let the rain blow on her. She slowly slid down her face. Her indifferent eyes were like clear water and microwave. Her slender fingers gently caressed the armor in her hands.

She looked at the fields of corpses at the foot of Langya Mountain, at the red blood that stained the earth and flowed into every river in the Kingdom of Wei. The originally sacred grounds were now in a mess. The luxurious and magnificent imperial city had become the world of Wu Zhou.

The messy footsteps grew closer and closer, and soon hundreds of knights surrounded the mountain, each holding a longbow in their hands and pointing their swords at the woman in front of the cliff.

The people in the crowd shouted out, "The lord has said that as long as you are willing, he will fulfill all of your requests."

All of it? She wanted a country, a country to defend, a country to protect.

"Phoenix Dance of the Sky, only for the phoenix." The woman raised her head and smiled gently. In the end, she did not turn back.

Finally, Shengjing's horn sounded …

The last of the war flags that symbolized the dignity of the Empire of Wei floated down slowly, and it changed into the symbol of the Wu Zhou when the horn was sounded.

A sound rang out … Two … Three sounds...

After three sounds, she smiled. Her bright red lips lightly pursed. She could finally marry him as she wished. With pride and her last tear in this world, she leaped down from the Langya Lake, and her red bridal gown covered the clouds …

From then on, there was no longer any more protector of the kingdom, and no more other people.

The torrential downpour washed away the shackles of the battle. At the foot of Lang Ya Mountain, broken flags filled with mud and broken flags were lying in a pool of blood. The battle that had lasted for two years finally came to an end.

Under the lead of General Luo Ke, the vast and mighty million strong army of Wu Zhou withdrew from the capital and returned to the capital. On the way to the foot of Langya Mountain, a series of howls from apes and foxes could be heard. In the desolate and desolate area, only the pathfinders reported their findings.

"General, there seems to be a woman at the lakeside of Lake Langya. She seems to have fallen from a cliff, and her aura is still there."

Hearing his subordinate's report, the golden armored man on horseback stopped and frowned slightly, as if he was sizing up something. After pausing for a moment, he said, "Bring her along."

The long procession continued through the pouring rain.

It was only after one million lions had arrived that the situation finally improved. The nation of Wei was destroyed, the Wu Zhou unified the world, and the Luo Family's ninth generation descendant Luo Ke had succeeded in defeating the enemy. The His Majesty was overjoyed, and was bestowed with incomparable amounts of gold, his merits were passed down from generation to generation.

However, no one from the General's Mansion, from the General's Wife to the maidservant's servants left, until the woman in the west wing woke up three days later.

A warm breeze blew, causing the curtains to slowly flutter. In the quiet chamber, the eyelashes of the woman who had been lying on the bed for three days moved slightly.

In her muddleheaded state, she seemed to hear a few traces of weak breathing sounds. She weakly opened her eyes and only saw a childish face smiling at her.

"Since you've woken up, I've already said it. You will definitely wake up. They won't believe it. Just you wait, I'll go and report to the Madam right away." After saying that, she let go of her chubby little face and ran out of the room like a wisp of smoke.

The golden curtain was inlaid with many beads interspersed together to form a luxurious bed. On the other side of the room, in a large room, were all kinds of decorations.

He tried to support himself and get up, but his body lacked any strength. He was dizzy and his mind was blank. There was no memory of anything. What was going on? Where was this? Who was he?

The harder she tried to think, the more her head hurt. The complicated memories were fragmented and crossed in her mind. It was difficult to intersect them into a complete circuit.

She bit out a trace of blood on her pale lips. Since she couldn't get up, she could only extend her hands and knock on the head that was wrapped in white bandages.

"Hey, stop quickly!" It was the little girl who ran out earlier. Seeing that she wanted to get up, she hurriedly ran over from the screen and picked her up. She placed the soft pillow behind her back and heard her ask.

"Tell me, where is this place? "Who am I?" Her weak voice clearly did not give her any sense of security, and her helpless and disappointed appearance was unexpectedly filled with a little bit of arrogance and stubbornness.

Just as the girl was about to speak, she heard a voice coming from the screen.

"You are the younger sister of the great general Luo Ke, Luo Shang."

Then a woman stepped out from behind the screen. She was wearing a dark green and blue flowered shoes, a simple dress of lilac silk, and a band around her waist. Her hair was tied up in a high bun, and she wore a fine jade hairpin.

She walked over gracefully with two girls following behind her. She took the medicine bowl from maidservant's hands and sat on the side of the bed. Flapping her sleeves, she slowly scooped a spoonful of medicine and blew on it.

Then, she placed the bowl next to Luo Shang's lips. Seeing that she had not moved, and had staring coldly at herself, the woman laughed, put the bowl down, and said softly: "I am the Madam of General's Mansion, and in other words, your sister-in-law, Nalan Rongya. Earlier, you were severely ill, and the doctor said that he would only be able to temporarily forget a few things. This is the General's Mansion, if you want to know something, you can ask me. "

Luo Shang looked at the girl in front of her blurrily, the weakness of her body made her unable to continue thinking. She then looked at maidservant beside her, and all of their heads were lowered.

Seeing the doubt in her eyes, Nalan Rongya did not explain anything. Instead, she patted her shoulder and said: "Little sister needs to rest well, you must definitely take care of your body, stop playing around with your temper and do whatever you want. In half a month, you will be free to marry and your sister-in-law will be with the general."

"What did you say?" Marry? "

"You and King Jin have an engagement already, and this fifteenth day of the month is the date of your marriage. Back then, when His Majesty passed down the decree, you were still just a little girl. "Come, lie down. I'll come see you tomorrow." With that, Nalan Rongya helped her lie down, and covered her with a blanket. After giving the little girl some instructions, she left the room.

All that was left to her were questions of confusion, her identity, her experiences, her amnesia, and her sudden engagement.

When she woke up, she forgot everything. Now she had to marry a prince that she had never met. Was this really a dream? It was still fate!