Late at night, Ning Chen was sent by Changsun to the commander's tent, and only then did he find out that the military advisor from Beimeng sent a letter to the messenger.

After opening the letter, Ning Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. It seemed that Fan Lingyue could not wait to get rid of him.

Their ideas are very similar, and they all think that eliminating each other is the most direct and effective way.

"When you go back, tell your military advisor, and you will say that Ning Chen will go to the appointment as soon as possible." Ning Chen used his strength to destroy the letter into debris, and responded calmly.

The Beimeng guard bowed his fists and then turned and left.

"Can't you see such an obvious trap? You can't go there for this appointment," Changsun said angrily.

Ning Chen shook his head and said, "Empress, this is the only opportunity and the only hope for us to win. I will give it a try anyway."

"No!" Changsun said angrily unmoved.

"Empress, I have decided. If you really think about my safety, let me think carefully about how to make this appointment tomorrow." Ning Chen's expression also darkened and he said without giving in at all.

"You!" Changsun was so angry that his whole body shook. This kid wanted to anger her to death!

At this time, Qingning also rushed over when she heard the news. Before she arrived in the tent, she heard the two arguing and hurried into and separated the two for the time being.

"How could you talk to the Empress like this?" Qingning scolded him angrily.

"I can't explain it, Sister Qingning, come with me."

After saying that, Ning Chen turned his wheelchair and walked towards his tent.

After coming to his tent, Ning Chen immediately took the pen and wrote a series of names and said, "Sister Qingning, go by yourself, be careful, remember, you must come back before dawn."

Qingning took the paper, was surprised, nodded gently, and quickly left in the dark.

In the tent, Ning Chen was the only one left, sitting there, with his eyes closed and he was thinking quietly, thinking about what Fan Lingyue's trump card was.

It is known to everyone in the world that Lingyue can’t do martial arts. Moreover, he had had close contact with her, and he did not feel any of the aura of a warrior from her.

Apart from reaching the innate level, the warriors in this world will never be able to completely hide their breath.

In this case, what is her trust?

Fan Lingyue calculated very accurately. He knew that he would not refuse such a tempting appointment, so he really couldn't refuse, because this was his only chance to help Changsun win this war.

Ning Chen tried his best to think about what it was, but he still had no idea.

In this world, besides him, is there anyone else who has weapons that can deal with martial arts?

Only three hours before dawn, Ning Chen never moved for a while and kept sitting there thinking hard. This appointment was too critical and he didn't want any mistakes.

At dawn, Qingning finally came back. After Ning Chen said a few words, he drove him out of the camp and then tossed him alone.

Changsun has been here several times, but Qingning shook her head and blocked her from the camp. At this time, she was the only one who could support him.

Changsun was angry, his face turned pale, but he was still blocked by Qingning and refused to let him in.

Qingning felt heartbroken, but she was very stubborn.

In fact, Ning Chen only said to her, "If I die this time, I will still smile. The Empress is a daughter-in-law. No matter how strong she is, she will almost be unable to bear it. I will try my best to fight for this opportunity, and I will leave the rest to you."

Half a day later, Ning Chen came out wrapped in thick clothes, pushed the green tang up and walked all the way to the north.

Changsun quickly stepped forward to stop him, but was blocked by a jade pendant. Ning Chen took out the jade pendant and said softly, "Empress, you said you would agree to my two requests at the beginning. The first one has given up. Now I want to say the second one, that is, please let me go."

After saying that, Ning Chen respectfully gave the last tribute, then bypassed Changsun and continued walking.

Changsun stood there in a daze with his jade pendant, his heart thrust in pain.

The sounds in his ears were not interrupted. On that day, she promised him that he could meet his two requests. The first one was that he wanted to leave the palace, but she refused without hesitation. Now, he proposed the second one, but she could no longer say anything to refuse.

In the cold wind, Qingning pushed the people who were about to travel north all the way. In the north, the young general accompanied the people who were about to travel south all the way. The four of them finally met before sunset.

"Sister Qingning, go back," Ning Chen glanced at Qingning and said softly.

"You retreat too," Fan Lingyue waved her hand and said calmly.

Both of them were worried, but they had to turn around and leave, slowly disappearing into the darkness.

"After leaving the Daxia Imperial City, I didn't expect that we would meet again under this situation." Fan Lingyue sighed softly and said.

At that time, she had what she wanted to do, so she didn't care much about Ning Chen's identity. She didn't expect to let go of the person she wanted to get rid of the most.

Ning Chen also sighed, maybe this is the so-called will of heaven. If anyone recognized the other party’s identity first, they would not be today again.

"Do I call you Yue Ling or Fan Ling Yue?" Ning Chen's eyes were complicated. He was really willing to do something. Who would have thought that the person who bid farewell to the sword that day had become a life-and-death enemy today.

"It's just a title. You hide your name, and I hide my name, so I can't count as if anyone deceived anyone."

Fan Lingyue walked behind Ning Chen and quietly pushed the wheelchair to walk under the moonlight, still so natural and unpretentious.

In this world, perhaps only he and she are the people who are most similar and know each other, but unfortunately, they have become enemies.

"Are you still counting the ideal you mentioned that day?" Ning Chen asked softly without looking back.

Fan Lingyue nodded and said, "I haven't lie about this."

"The world is peaceful and the people are rich?" Ning Chen sarcastically said softly.

"Ha" Fan Lingyue chuckled and said, "It has never changed!"

"Do you say the world includes Daxia? Do you say the people include the people of Daxia?" Ning Chen's sarcasm became even stronger.

"Of course" Fan Lingyue's answer was unquestionable.

Ning Chen sneered, his tone returned to calm, and said, "I thought my skin was thick enough, but I didn't expect to meet an opponent here."

Fan Lingyue was not angry at all, her beautiful face was still as calm as before, and perhaps with a smile. She always liked to talk to people like her, even if she was not speculating.

She saw too many stupid people in this world. A Ning Chen appeared by chance, which made her afraid and also felt a little happy.

Loneliness is always the most terrible thing, and she has been lonely for a long time.

"Fan Lingyue, what are you thinking? The war initiated by Beimeng not only brought war to Daxia, but also brought disaster to Beimeng. Do you think how many of the 300,000 soldiers behind this will eventually return to the Beimeng royal court alive?" Ning Chen asked in a deep voice.

"I will do my best to bring them all back," Fan Lingyue said softly.

"Do you think you can really fight against the entire Daxia with your own strength?" Ning Chen sneered.

"That's true," Fan Lingyue replied calmly.

After the words fell, the two fell into a brief silence. After the position was opposite, although they were still standing together as before, they were really not speculating.

"Fan Lingyue, what kind of role does Daxia play in your so-called peace in the world?" Ning Chen asked with a deep feeling of fatigue flashed in his eyes.

Fan Lingyue smiled softly and said, "The world of Beimeng is too small, I need to bring them out, and Daxia is the biggest obstacle in front of this, that's all."

"How do you know that the people of Northern Mongolia dislike their own small world? Maybe this is just your personal wishful thinking."

Ning Chen once again couldn't suppress his emotions and said sarcastically that in front of this woman, he didn't need to hide himself, nor did he have this need.

Fan Lingyue did not answer, but asked calmly, "You are not a commoner in Northern Mongolia. How do you know that they will not despise their own small world?"

"Hmph, it's unreasonable." Ning Chen was angry, but he had nothing to say. He was indeed not from the Northern Meng. He didn't know much about Northern Meng, but only knew that this was indeed a region with poor resources.

Fan Lingyue's words may be good, but her methods are too fierce.

"With Lingyue, 170,000 Daxia soldiers in Yanguicheng, and millions of civilians, just because you were killed in one word, wouldn't you feel any guilt?"

"No, there will always be people who will sacrifice on the road to peace, just like you, so do I, so do they."

"You're just a lunatic!"

Ning Chen sarcastically said that he once thought he knew this woman very well, but now he found out that he was wrong. This woman was a lunatic and he didn't know anything about it.

Fan Lingyue did not argue and said lightly, "There are so many normal people in this world that this world is so abnormal. Why can Daxia occupy the rich Central Plains, while Northern Meng can only live in the cold north. The world is the world of the world, not the world of Daxia."

Ning Chen had nothing to say. The distinction between kingdoms existed in all dynasties and even different worlds, and peace in the world has never been just an ideal, and no one or any era can truly realize it.

"Fan Lingyue, if you continue like this, you will destroy the Daxia and the Northern Meng royal courts. In this world, there is no real peace and fairness. It will not have been before or in the future." Ning Chen sighed in a deep voice and advised.

"You haven't tried it, how can you know you can't do it?" Fan Lingyue sneered and continued, "Do you know what the biggest difference between you and me is that you don't want to try it, because you hate failure, and I never care about it. So what if I fail? If I fail, at most I will sacrifice my life and bury the dead people of the world."

"But, no matter what, I have tried it. On the road to peace in the world, I, Lienyue, don't want to regret it, nor will I regret it."

In the cold wind, Fan Lingyue stood firmly, her beautiful face was full of perseverance and coldness. Her life was so short that she didn't want to see whether it was the world or the same when she came to her death.

Ning Chen collected his clothes and felt a little cold. The weather in the north really made him dislike it. It was already spring, but it was still so cold...

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