Chapter 140 The Faith of the North Collapsed, Jiang Luoshen Pleaded Guilty!

Soon, Qin Mu and Jiang Luoshen came to the city wall and stood side by side.

Qin Mu stood with his hands behind his back, his face calm.

Jiang Luoshen closed his eyes tightly, as if brewing some emotions.

On the way here, she changed into a pure white dress, with a slender and exquisite figure, ethereal and untainted by the mundane world, like a fairy walking out of a scroll, making people reluctant to blaspheme.

No one would have thought that such a fairy-like person would have a mystery under her skirt at this time...

And the moment Jiang Luoshen came to the city wall, the monk from the North who was kneeling on the ground praying suddenly froze in place, staring at her with his eyes wide open.

The next second, everyone's eyes were focused on Jiang Luoshen.

"Your Highness!"

"Yes... It's Your Highness!"

"Oh my God, am I really seeing things right!"

"Your Highness actually appeared! Your Highness is actually still alive!"

"Your Highness, help, save us!"

Instantly, the entire Northern Territory was in a frenzy.

Everyone was like crazy, climbing up the city wall frantically, trying to get close to Jiang Luoshen and ask her for help.

"Your Highness..."

"Your Highness..."

Everyone was crying and crying.

Groups of ordinary people and monks in the Northern Territory also gathered around at this time, with red eyes and tears streaming down their faces.

The moment they saw Jiang Luoshen, everyone's heart twitched violently, their noses felt sour, and their tears could not stop falling.

This scene was so familiar.

When the Northern Territory went out to fight that day, Your Highness stood on the city wall like this, heroic and high-spirited.

She was like a female war god, leading them to fight against the tyrant and march to Chang'an.

No one can stop her wherever she goes, and she is invincible.

She is like a bright moon hanging in the sky, illuminating the direction they are heading, giving them the strength to move forward, and dispelling the fear in their hearts.

Her existence is a belief, a towering mountain!

But now, the former goddess of war has become a prisoner!

How can they not be heartbroken! ?

The moment they saw Jiang Luoshen, they realized more clearly than ever before that the North Territory was defeated after all.

A feeling of grief swept over everyone, even making them forget their fear, and they just wanted to cry loudly to vent their unwillingness and grievances.

Qin Mu watched her quietly without urging her.

Gradually, Jiang Luoshen opened her eyes, and her beautiful eyes looked at the people kneeling on the ground below, and the monks from the North Territory who were wailing all around.

Her heart was like a knife, and her eyes were hot.

She lifted her sleeves to wipe the corners of her eyes, trying to suppress the pain and guilt in her heart, taking a deep breath, and trying to squeeze out a bright smile.

"You all have suffered. I'm sorry. It's all my fault."

Her voice was gentle, but low, revealing an extremely strong sense of apology.

"Your Highness, don't blame yourself. We are useless and failed to help Your Highness."

"Your Highness, don't feel guilty. This is our own choice. No one can be blamed!

"Yes, Your Highness. It's our incompetence that led to such a tragic defeat!"

"I'm sorry!"

Everyone choked and cried.

When the Qin army came, they were once desperate!

But they didn't expect that Your Highness was still alive!!

This is extremely exciting for all the people in the North.

Because only if Your Highness is alive, there is hope and the North has a future.

Jiang Luoshen's beautiful eyes turned red when she heard this.

She knew that these Northern monks were loyal to her, but unfortunately...

She was destined to disappoint them.

Jiang Luoshen shook her head and said softly:

"It's not your fault. If you want to blame someone, blame me for being too stupid at the beginning. "

Many monks from the Northern Territory were stunned when they heard her words, and they did not understand what she said for a moment.

And at this moment.

Jiang Luoshen's voice suddenly rose.

"I was too stupid. I tried to resist the master with my weak strength, but ended up killing hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers in the Northern Territory."

She glanced at the densely packed monks from the Northern Territory below, and continued:

"Now your homes have been destroyed and you have become prisoners."

"I, Jiang Luoshen, am sorry for you, your relatives and friends, and the billions of people in the Northern Territory. I am sorry..."

As Jiang Luoshen spoke, the tears in her beautiful eyes surged again, and then they fell on the jade brick floor in front of her toes.

She choked and said:

"I don't expect you to forgive me, I just hope you can live well. "

As she finished speaking, everyone below fell into dead silence, their eyes dull and unbelievable.

They simply couldn't believe what they had just heard.

Your Highness... actually admitted the crime!!

This isn't Your Highness!

She is the princess of the North, the gifted Highness, and the eternal goddess of war in their hearts!

Why would she suddenly admit such a mistake?

And she actually called the Great Qin tyrant her master in an extremely humble state?!

Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe their ears.

"Your Highness..."

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"

"......"

Countless people panicked, shouting anxiously.

And an old servant in the Zhenbei Palace fell to the ground and roared at the city wall:

"Your Highness!! You are right, as long as you give the order, we can continue to fight!"

His turbid old tears slid down his wrinkled cheeks, his body trembled, and he roared with all his might.

He was seriously injured and his body was hunched, but at this moment he seemed to have turned into a gray lion, roaring angrily, and his voice shook the world!

But the next moment, his voice stopped abruptly!

"Shua!"

A sharp cold light flashed through the void, cutting through the sky, and in the blink of an eye it pierced the old servant's head, and blood spurted out!

A corpse fell to the ground with a plop!

Then, it returned to calm.

Everything seemed to have never happened, only the cold corpse of the old servant proved that something had really happened just now.

And under the city wall, the originally noisy crowd suddenly fell into silence, without exception.

Everyone stared at the old servant's body in a daze.

There, there was still a sharp dagger inserted.

After killing the man, a man in black walked out slowly, holding a bloody dagger in his hand.

It was Li Hanshan, the leader of the Dark God Guard!

His eyes were cold, like a messenger of death.

In his hand, he was holding a bloody head.

The face of the head was distorted, as if it was full of fear and disbelief before death.

It was the old servant.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Luoshen was stunned and did not speak for a long time.

There were still crystal tears in her eyes.

This old servant was one of the housekeepers of the Zhenbei Palace. Although he was very old, he had always been loyal. He never married or took concubines in his life, and he didn't even have children.

It can be said that he dedicated his whole life to the Zhenbei Palace.

But now...

Jiang Luoshen felt his throat dry and mist appeared in his eyes.

"Your Highness..."

Everyone called out with a gloomy face, but did not dare to say anything else. They could only lower their heads silently, feeling depressed.