Chapter 1550 (1/2)

”Well, stop talking. I want to be quiet alone. Go out first.” Said Tilly.

”Yes, general.” Wu Zhu flashed a touch of heartache at the bottom of his eyes and turned and walked out.

Just then, a voice came from outside the account, ”is the general there?”

Wu Zhu looked back at Tilly and said in a low voice, ”it's the night wind of the bodyguard around your highness. It's very difficult. I don't know what to do at this time.”

”Let him in.” Said Tilly.

”Yes.” Wu Zhu went out and said, ”general, please go in.”

”Thank you.” A moment later, the curtain of the military tent was lifted, and the night wind came in, bowed and said, ”good general.”

Tilly resumed her cold look and asked, ”Lord night wind came. I don't know why?”

The night breeze said, ”Your Highness has recovered his memory. He specially asked his humble position to say to the high-ranking general that his highness and the princess are grateful for the saving grace of the high-ranking general. In this Xianbei war, he will spare no effort to help in order to repay the saving grace. As for the high-ranking general's deliberate concealment of his Highness's identity, he will not be investigated. Since the two Qing Dynasties, please take care of the general. His highness will leave for Beijing tomorrow.”

”Thank your highness and princess for their help. In addition, please take care of your highness and princess. I won't see you off.” Tilly hugged and did.

Indeed, as soon as he wakes up, he will have only one person in his heart. He will no longer exist with others, and he will not even say what he wants to say to her face.

”Yes, you must convey the general's words to your highness.” Said the night wind.

”Please.”

”Yes, I quit my humble post.”

The night wind turned and left the military tent.

Tilly went to the desk and sat down slowly. A touch of melancholy flashed across her face. She drew a portrait from the bottom. This is the portrait of Feng Yunzheng. The people in the portrait have peerless stars and sword eyebrows.

She looked, looked, and her eyes grew red. When she recovered, she suddenly put the portrait back in the drawer and closed her mind.

She said to herself, ”Tilly, don't think about anything. Your life is your life with Mobei army. Your love for him is like a dream.

Now that the dream has awakened, you can't indulge in it, let alone cling to it.

She stood up and took out the dagger she carried from her boots. It was a self-defense gift from her grandfather.

She turned the blade slowly, and the shining cold light reflected on her red yarn. She stretched out her hand to put down the red yarn slowly, and suddenly revealed that beautiful face.

Tilly's beauty is different from the implicit and cold like the moon. There is a wild and strong nature in her beauty.

She closed her eyes and clenched her teeth. With the tip of the dagger against the cheekbones, she gently poked, and the blood rolled out. With a cruel heart, she slipped from the cheekbones to the corner of her mouth, and suddenly a strong pain came.

She stepped back two steps. The dagger slipped from the palm and fell to the ground. The blood fell drop by drop along the pale chin and onto her clothes.

This was her last way to stop thinking.

If you are already an ugly person, you won't expect the supreme person.

Patter, patter, blood keeps falling.

Wuzhu heard something falling on him, so he ran in quickly. As soon as he saw this situation, he was shocked!

”General, general, what's the matter? Did your highness force you? ” He asked angrily.

”No!” Tilly shook her head, grabbed Wu Zhu, endured severe pain, gasped and said, ”it has nothing to do with your highness or anyone. This is my own decision. I want to force myself to break my feelings and sex.”

”General...” Wu Zhu's eyes showed a shocked look. Why are you so cruel to yourself?

Tilly reached out to wipe the blood off her face and said: