Chapter 1365 Madam Wants to Be a Widow Every Day (50)
The royal flag hangs upside down.
Almost everyone doesn't know what this means.
...the king dies.
The emperor of Southern Chu was thousands of miles away in the capital of Chu and had not heard anything happened, so this could only refer to Xi and Princess Chu Yunke.
When the news reached the Yanjun camp.
As soon as the military advisor heard this, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, and there was even a bit of unconcealable fear between his eyebrows.
He couldn't imagine His Majesty's reaction when he heard the news.
I can’t even imagine it.
The military advisor knew that the outcome of this war with Nanchu had been decided at this moment.
The authorities are obsessed.
His Majesty may not yet understand how important this woman is in his heart, but those of them who are his subordinates can clearly see how special Yan Jun is to Chu Yunke.
The military advisor almost instantly ran towards the main tent where Yan Jun was. He was a frail scholar and he almost never walked in such a hurry, but this time he almost bumped into several people. But when the military advisor rushed to the main tent, his heart still sank severely.
Because he saw the king sitting on the throne.
The pair of dark and blank pupils seemed to have lost focus.
Yan Jun's face was extremely pale, like a ghost. His body was already thin, so he just sat there blankly, like a puppet on strings, neither crying nor laughing. If it weren't for the fact that his dark eyes occasionally moved, one would really suspect that this was an exquisite dummy.
There were several people kneeling in front of him, obviously frightened by Yan Jun's current appearance.
Yan Jun opened his lips and asked again: "What did you just say?"
He looked confused and helpless.
The soldier kneeling on the ground stood up straight. He naturally felt the danger, but he still reported loudly: "The king's flag is hanging upside down. Chu Yunke, the commander-in-chief of the Chu army, died in battle."
Hear this powerful sentence.
The military advisor almost didn't dare to look up and look at Yan Jun's face.
Yan Jun blinked slowly, a bit of confusion and confusion flashed across his eyes for some reason, then he opened his thin lips and said, "Death in battle...Chu Yunke?"
He suddenly smiled, laughing so hard that he could hardly stand up straight, shook his head and said: "Impossible, how could she die?"
Yan Jun laughed to himself several times, but unfortunately no one came to join him. The atmosphere in the main tent was heavy, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.
The man's dark eyes rolled, and he asked faintly: "She...is dead?"
I don’t know who he is asking this question, or it is just his own nonsense.
The words were almost squeezed out of the throat.
Just by reciting these few words, an indescribable pain surged in his heart. Yan Jun could not control the panic and extreme pain in his heart.
Although he didn't show much emotion on his face, only Yan Jun knew that his heart was already in a state of desolation, desolate and desolate, and when the building was about to collapse, the coldness on the surface was no longer strong.
Yan Jun knows.
He's finished.
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Xuanqing raised his sword and pointed it at the man in front of him, his gentle and delicate eyebrows filled with anger. He twitched the corners of his lips mockingly and said, "Yan Jun, do you still dare to come here?"
In Xuanqing's view, Yan Jun was absolutely crazy, otherwise how could he break into the enemy's army single-handedly late at night.
The young Emperor Yan had no expression on his face.
However, his voice was hoarse and his sentences were fragmented.
"I want to see her."
"I don't believe it. I don't believe she will... die."
Xuanqing suddenly stared at Yan Jun seriously for several seconds, and actually agreed with the corners of his lips raised.
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The heroine is not dead! ! ! Don't make blind guesses!