Chapter 825 (1/2)

”You ~” Yang Lin sighed, took Jiujiu to sit down and waved fifteen old eight out.

Now the war is in a stalemate state. The other side is accompanied by some Wulin people, but the martial arts are particularly strong. In addition, Luo Cheng and other experts are present. This war is extremely dangerous.

Although he didn't want to think about defeat, Yang Lin knew that this time, he was afraid that the great Sui Dynasty would really be over.

He beat down the territory of the great Sui Dynasty. If you want him to see the territory of the great Sui Dynasty lose it with his own eyes, I'm afraid it's more painful for him than gouging out his flesh. The most painful thing for him is who will protect his xuan'er if there is no territory of the great Sui Dynasty.

Yang Lin raised his hand and touched Jiujiu's cheek. Because he was in a hurry to get on the road these days, Jiujiu's delicate face became thinner, and his lovely baby fat dissipated. Yang Lin was distressed. However, this is a battlefield, and he can only take care of food and clothing at most, even him.

Yang Lin wants to give Jiujiu the best, but the conditions force him to simplify everything.

Holding Yang Lin's shoulder, Jiu Jiu leaned her little head against the cold armor and said softly, ”father, I know you love me, but I also love my father. Now the war is stuck, and the emperor's brother is angry every day. I can't sleep well alone in the palace. It's better to come here with my father, even if I die with my father. It's better to be worried all day.”

Listening to Jiujiu talking about death, Yang Lin suddenly turned cold and said without hesitation, ”you'll be fine.”

Even if he dies, he will save Jiujiu's life.

After dinner, Yang Lin settled Jiujiu and discussed tomorrow's affairs with all the generals.

Jiujiu opened her eyes and whispered, ”fifteen.”

The fifteen who stayed outside the tent entered the tent and asked in a low voice, ”but I'm not used to it?”

Jiujiu lives in the Royal Palace every day. Even if she goes out, she wants to find the Best Inn. She has been wronged by living in a rough tent these days. Instead of a rough and heavy quilt, Jiujiu doesn't think so. Fifteen is wronged for her.

Jiujiu drooped her eyes: ”I'm not used to it. I'm just thinking about my father. I'm a little sad.”

Jiujiu got up from the bed, called fifteen in, took fifteen's hand and sat him beside the bed. He leaned against fifteen's shoulder and said softly, ”fifteen, do you think we can win?”

Fifteen pursed his lips: ”subordinates dare not speculate.”

Jiujiu chuckled, ”you think we'll lose, don't you?”

Jiujiu raised her hand, picked up a strand of hair and wound around her fingertips: ”the tyranny of the emperor's brother has long been unpopular. Now the uprising is just the trend of the times. Even if my father is strong, it won't last for a few days. On the 15th, if the Sui Dynasty is gone, are you willing to marry me?”

When he was fifteen, he shook his body and looked at Jiujiu.

Jiujiu's eyes shone amazingly in the dim candlelight. When she looked at him quietly, it seemed as if there were stars floating in it. Fifteen's lips moved, but she couldn't say a word. For a long time, Jiujiu said, ”I'm not a person who pays attention to appearance and identity. In addition to my father, fifteen you are the person I trust most. If I can't marry you, I'll be alone all my life.”

Jiujiu said, took his head off fifteen's shoulder, turned over and said softly, ”you've been tired for so many days. Don't watch for me. Go to bed.”

Jiujiu finished, pulled the quilt up and closed her eyes.

Fifteen kept the same posture and sat in place for a long time. When Jiujiu thought fifteen was leaving, fifteen suddenly bent down, hugged her and said softly, ”OK.”