565 Chapter 565 The Suffering of Farewell

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Xiao Han smiled and said, “Yes, just dance that way. If I change my mind, I will curse me and die well.”

Su Qiyan waved her hand and said, “There is no need. If you change your mind, I will let you go quickly.”

“I am not that stupid when I think beautifully.”

Su Qiyan stopped quarreling with him. Su Qiyan thought about it and still danced the “winter festival” in the sacrificial dance. It’s winter now, I hope the God of Winter will protect Xiao Han and have a smooth journey.

Su Qiyan stood up gently and jumped up slowly. Xiao Han sat opposite her and watched seriously.

Countless fires were around Su Qiyan, reflecting on Su Qiyan alone, as if she was about to fly up in the sky.

Xiao Han felt ache in her heart, and she felt an indescribable feeling. The pain seemed to be like not being able to catch the person in front of her.

She was so beautiful that Xiao Han felt dim and dull by her side, and even caused a lot of unconfidence.

Xiao Han found it ridiculous. This feeling was so strange, but it made him panic.

He really doesn’t want to leave Su Qiyan, he doesn’t want to leave for a moment, but he has to fight for their future.

Xiao Han said silently, just this time, I left her this time, and I will never be separated from her again.

When the rooster crowed three times, Xiao Han was already dressed neatly, and the 300,000 army was ready to go. It was time for him, the general, to be there.

The emperor personally saw Xiao Han off on the city tower in the capital. Xiao Han brought two deputy generals to drink the farewell wine given by the emperor on the city wall.

The emperor patted Xiao Han on the shoulder and said, “We must come back safely, not seeking great achievements, but seeking no mistakes.”

Xiao Han looked up and looked at the father in front of her. She was so old that she could not see anything she looked like when she was young.

Xiao Han lifted up her clothes, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed three times to the emperor.

“Your Majesty, just wait for the triumphant return of my minister”