Stunning female slave, princess of troubled times

A Nuo clenched the dagger in her hand again. She stood up and shouted loudly, "You are wrong, the one who loses is you, it is you..." After that, she rushed over suddenly, and hit the ground with all her strength. After Wen Yingyue, the dagger in his hand pierced into Wen Yingyun's heart sharply, leaving only the handle.

"Cough..." Wen Yingyun shook his body and coughed lightly.Along with his coughing, blood trickled down from the corner of his mouth.He looked at A Nuo, his eyes finally had light again.

A Nuo let go of his hand, looked at him, and said nothing quietly.

The night is very thick, but the moonlight is still very bright.

The two looked at each other until they heard Wen Yingyun's muffled cough again.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, spraying A Nuo all over his head and face.

"Hehe...you're right." Wen Yingyun swayed again, and his hands no longer had the strength to hold the two heavy swords.He looked at Arnold, but his eyes seemed to look farther. "Perhaps, what you said is not right." He raised the corner of his mouth, and slowly closed his eyes, everything left him, including the heavy responsibility that made him almost go crazy.

A Nuo pinched his palms tightly, his eyes were red as if filled with blood, and a tear still flowed down uncontrollably.The body that slowly fell to the ground was silent, and the last sentence was like talking to himself.But A Nuo understood that the moment she rushed over, Wen Yingyun's sword moved, but he never raised it.

The night wind was very cold, so cold that people couldn't help shivering.

A Nuo slowly squatted down and picked up a sword. She quickly walked to Zhen Jin's side first, cut several cloth belts on the dress on her body, and helped Zhen Jin bandage the wound bit by bit.

After everything was dealt with, it was already daylight.This night was really tiring, so tired that it felt like a nightmare of running around.

A Nuo looked up at the gray sky, and it took her a long time to look away again.She looked at Wen Yingyun who had started to stiffen, walked to his body step by step, picked up the sword and started digging the ground.A small pit was gradually dug out by her, and the sun had already risen into the sky.She soaked the river water with the only remaining towel on her body, and helped Wen Yingyue wipe the bloody face clean.

After finishing everything, she carried him into the pit and covered his face with the towel.Layers of earth covered the rigid body until it could no longer be seen.The not-so-deep pit raised a little point, and a sword was inserted into the soil, revealing its sharp cold blade against the sun.

"Amur..."

"I'm here." Arnold turned around when he heard Zhenjin's call.

Zhen Jin's face was pale without a trace of blood, and those dark brown eyes also became a little dim.He first looked at A Nuo, then his eyes fell on Wen Yingyun's grave. "Did you kill him?"

"Yes." A Nuo slowly uttered a word, but his body stiffened for a moment because of this word.She sighed secretly, and walked in front of Zhen Jin. "No one has come yet, it seems that this place is far away from the palace."

Zhen Jin didn't ask any more questions. He looked around and finally set his sights on the mountain not far away. "It won't be very safe here. Let's go towards the side of the mountain. There should be people there."

"Shouldn't we wait for Kugechi to come to us?" A Nuo asked puzzledly.