Tuoba Yue smiled and nodded:
"Farewell!"
Baili Feng raised his hand in salute, then turned and sprinted away. A Qin Iron Cavalry had already loosened the reins, which Baili Feng grabbed with one hand and vaulted onto the horse, disappearing into the distance in the blink of an eye. Tuoba Yue watched him go, motionless, like a statue.
His palm clenched tightly, fresh blood trickled down, dripping onto his clothes, and onto the ground.
That wedding dress flamed like fire.
Three Qin Iron Cavalry galloped away until they could no longer see the girl in red waiting behind them. One of the cavalry hesitated, then rode forward and asked in a low voice:
"General, why did you reject that noble girl from the Kingdom of Che Shi?"
"If that noble girl has already given us the keys, she could have married into Great Qin..."
Baili Feng shook his head in silence.