Chapter 662

Gu Jiu Ling's words moved Xiao Yin's heart immensely; he immediately gave a light laugh, slowly turned around and scooped Gu Jiu Ling into his arms, holding her tightly.

Gu Jiu Ling felt as if her bones were about to be broken by Xiao Yin's grip, even feeling some pain.

Xiao Yin held Gu Jiu Ling, as if clutching a lifeline in his life.

He lowered his head, burying his face in Gu Jiu Ling's neck, drew a deep breath, his voice hoarse and low.

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It seemed that besides these two words 'thank you', Xiao Yin Xin Tou Bu Zhi Dao Shuo Shénme to Gu Jiu Ling.

Along this journey, having relied on each other through several life-and-death situations, he could no longer do without this woman.

Gu Jiu Ling gently pushed him away, tightly grasped his hand, and bent back, finger by finger, the fingers he was holding onto the corpse.

Immediately, Gu Jiu Ling took the corpse from Xiao Yin's hand and carefully placed it into the bag she had beside her.

Gu Jiu Ling gave a wry smile: 'The Azure Dragon Army has over a hundred thousand; corpses are scattered all over this valley—how could we possibly pick them all up?'

'It would be better to bury them here, erect a stele, build a few houses, and establish a memorial hall.'

'Collect and compile the names of all fallen soldiers, engrave them on the stone tablet of the memorial hall, so that future generations may pay respects—isn't that more meaningful than picking them out?'

'Build the memorial hall here, transport the loess from both sides of the hilltop down, and bury the loyal bones in the loess.'

'On top of that, build some houses and temples, to organize the fallen soldiers' life stories, find literati from the surrounding villages and have each write their deeds, writing as many as possible.'

'Let those nameless soldiers be remembered by posterity—are they Zhang San or Li Si? Where did they live? Farming or blacksmithing, how many family members and what did they do? What military post did they hold in the Azure Dragon Army?'

Gu Jiu Ling's voice was very gentle; each sentence she spoke was deeply etched into Xiao Yin's bones.

Xiao Yin seized Gu Jiu Ling's hand, his eyes slightly reddened from excitement.

'How did I not think of this? Fortunately, some bones had already been picked up earlier.'

'Back then, the Azure Dragon Army had not yet been rehabilitated; when they buried their dead, they dared not erect a stele. Now burying them together here, the brothers enjoyed liveliness in life, and being together after death counts as companionship.'

The more Xiao Yin spoke, the more excited he became; he then strode toward the edge of the pit.

Ling Feng and the others there hurriedly lifted their lanterns and rushed over, kneeling before Xiao Yin.

Xiao Yin immediately ordered Ling Feng to fetch paper and pen to write down Gu Jiu Ling's ideas in full.

Right here in Qi Sha Gu, erect a stele for the deceased soldiers, build a memorial tower, and construct a memorial hall.

Yes, the term 'memorial hall' came from the mouth of our own Princess Consort; hearing that name sounds quite good.

Those of the Azure Dragon Army were also quite capable; following Xiao Yin's orders, they divided the work among themselves.

By now it was deep night; Gu Jiu Ling had been busy all day, her heart exhausted, and she lay down on the bed.

Just as she was about to fall asleep, she heard Xiao Yin's voice coming from outside the tent.

Xiao Yin, Queen

September, Prince, Queen

Xiao Yin collected himself, lifted the curtain beside the bed, and walked in.

Gu Jiu Ling hurriedly closed her eyes; before long she felt that person already sitting on her bed.

Saying it is a bed, it's just using some wood, bricks, snacks, everyone's love him, Xiao Yan doing this, those wooden planks made a sound, creak, Gu Jiu Ling's body not only slightly stiffened.

Xiao Yin

Coach, Gu Qiu Lin

Gu Jiu Ling simply hugged the quilt and sat up, looking toward the effect. 'Prince, how many more days will you stay here?'

The effect was too timely, pinching Gu Jiu Ling's cheek, the skin kneaded with fingers was also as delicate as a blown egg.

Xiao Yan's rough fingers scraped Gu Qiu Lin's delicate skin; Gu Qiu Lin, even the tips of her ears turned slightly red, truly odd—whenever she sits with Xiao Ling, she always feels bothered by this guy, her whole body ill at ease.

Xiao Li lightly pinched, imagining a 90-something almost bloody red earlobe, the atmosphere with a deeper color.

'After we've hired the craftsmen, examined the feng shui, and confirmed how to build the memorial hall, once decided we'll leave.'

'Oh,' Gu Jiu Ling Xin Tou Bu Zhi Dao Shuo Shénme; earlier they had discussed how to deal with the bombing incident, now the eight major events were all completely over, and the two suddenly lost their battle objective, which was rather boring.

Suddenly silence, he slowly bent over. But it was a bite wound on Gu Qiu Lin's son, his earlobe exquisite and small, also somewhat permeated, feeling like the most beautiful agate pendant in the world, making his heart a little itchy; Gu Jiu Ling didn't want this thought, began to hesitate, I want to retreat, but was overwhelmed by the school sports and pressed underneath.

Xiao Yan, Beijing-Shanghai, Xiao Ying

'Sorry! ……' Xiao Lin admitted he had slightly lost control, slowly rose, and then changed the waistband torn open on his body by him, tightening it bit by bit, without asking for help he instead embraced him, opening dragon reputation, looking at the man before him, Xiao Lin always finds himself torn between despair and my hope, at this moment his eyes slightly red.

Seven Killing Valley

Xiao Ying

Gu Qiu Lin simply went all out, clapped to undo his belt and expose the wound, then lifted the cotton medicine, leaving only some potatoes; afterwards Ding Ding looked at the smile on whoever's face.

'If it could make you feel a bit more at ease…' Tonight I will accompany the Prince…

No, the words at nine o'clock hadn't finished being spoken when silence pressed him down; Xiao Lin leaned in and kissed his face, then kissed his forehead and his bedpost, afterwards raised his hand, only to be piece by piece helping Gu Jiu Ling put on her clothes properly, even thoughtfully pulling over an extra stand to cover her.

'Wang Yan doesn't even eat the meat that reaches her mouth.' Gu Qiu Lin then arose with a hint of teasing.

Xiao Yin gritted his teeth, softly laughed: 'Don't force me to turn back; I, the Prince, worry you can't bear it. Sleep.'

These words were rather interesting; Gu Jiu Ling immediately shut her mouth, he, Xiao Yin, this kind of man is definitely not—saying it doesn't count, not saying it but any cultivation promise will surely be fulfilled to the utmost by you; for this kind of relationship, he had better learn to behave.

Three days later, the craftsmen from nearby towns and the scattered, clever labor force were all mobilized to Qi Sha attack, the groundbreaking ceremony proceeded smoothly.

This morning, Xiao Yan led the entire Azure Dragon Army in plain attire; afterwards she slowly knelt on the frozen ground before the deep pit. 【garbled】

Efficiency also raised a glass; for three consecutive nights, he asked for deep greetings.

Brothers, have a safe journey, go in peace.