Chang’an Peasant Girl

At Haishi, Anjing and Xiao Changyi left Jingye City and returned to the post house in Xilin City.

Before leaving, An Jing happened to see Gong Juechen helping the drunk Ye Zhi away.

As for where the help went, Jing Jing was not worried.

She could tell that Gong Juechen really liked Ye Zhi, he liked Ye Zhi to the core, Gong Juechen would never do anything to really hurt Ye Zhi, so she naturally had nothing to worry about.

As soon as he returned to the post house, Xiao Changyi helped An Jing take a bath.

The surface of Quiet's hand is slightly scabbed, but it can't be touched by a little water, Gong Juechen specially explained.

The group took a quiet bath, and Xiao Changyi took a bath by himself.

After Xiao Changyi took a shower and entered the room, he saw Jing Jing lying on the bed, looking at the top of the bed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xiao Changyi closed the door with his backhand, walked to the bed, and asked softly, "What are you thinking?"

With that said, he took off his shoes and got on the bed.

An Jing only drank a little wine, and she was not drunk at all at the moment. When she heard Xiao Changyi asking her, she sat up, and then leaned into Xiao Changyi's arms, and Xiao Changyi also hugged her.

"Sanggong." She called softly, her heart clearly showing a little heavy.

"Um?"

"I think of those corpses." After a pause, "There are many, many." The moment she entered Jingye City during the day, the ground was really covered with corpses, endless. The level of tragedy made her feel extremely depressed at that time.

Fortunately, she saw him in a short while, seeing that he was safe and sound, without any injuries, which eased her depressed mood a lot.

Like Ye Zhi and the female soldiers, she was not used to it.

It's just that she was accompanied by her husband-in-law. She didn't think about it before, but just now her husband-in-law went to take a shower. She stayed in the room alone, lying on the bed, and the scene of endless corpses appeared in her mind, and her mood was also different. Instantly suppressed again.

"Afraid?" Xiao Changyi has been fighting for many years, and he has seen many corpses, and he has even seen millions of corpses. He has long been used to this, so he actually doesn't know how An Jing feels at this moment, he can only rely on guessing .

An Jing shook her head: "No, it's just that I feel a little depressed and feel a little out of breath."

After a pause, she raised her head and asked, "Sir, don't we have a better solution?"

Emperor Chilin must be killed.

It's just that to flatten the Chilin, in other words, to attribute the Chilin to Xiyun, let the Chilin disappear, and become Xiyun's.

At this moment, An Jing was thinking that this matter could be resolved without fighting. That way, not so many people would die. Really too many people died.

How easy is it to solve this matter without fighting?

The area of ​​Chilin Kingdom is larger than that of Xiyun, and Chilin Emperor is the emperor of Chilin. It really seems that there is no other way but to fight.

Xiao Changyi didn't say anything, but held An Jing's hands slightly tighter. He didn't want to fight either, but he couldn't help it.

Jing Jing also knew this, leaning against Xiao Changyi's arms, silent, silent all the time.

It wasn't until she thought of a way to reduce the number of deaths that her eyes lit up, and she said anxiously: "Master, isn't it very superstitious here, we can use this."

"Um?"

"It is to let all the people in the world believe that Xiyun will destroy Chilin. Xiyun's destruction of Chilin is not only to avenge the country and avenge the father, but also to obey the will of God. If everyone believes that it is God's will, then the common people of Chilin will also There will be no backlash, and I am willing to become a citizen of Xiyun and be loyal to Xiyun." An Jing was particularly excited.