The imperial concubine was spoiled by the prince again

Chapter 432 I'm Sorry, I Couldn't Save You
When the soldiers closest to here arrived, the ground of this small village was already stained red with blood. The brother and sister who were supposed to be in the big camp held weapons and stood in front of the villagers holding sticks, confronting the barbarians.

The woman named Zhao Luoyue was not proficient in holding a knife, but she insisted on stabbing a barbarian with a broken leg at her feet.

The soldiers quickly stepped forward, killed all the barbarians who had sneaked in, and then went to appease the villagers.

Yue Luo didn't want to talk to anyone, she walked back to Su Na and hugged her.

She, who usually loves cleanliness the most, doesn't dislike the blood on her body at all.

She looked a little sad: "Brother, I want to bury her."

Su Na's father was long gone, and her mother was lying not far from her, and she had already lost her breath.

Yue Luo's heart was very blocked, and the tears couldn't stop pouring out.

They were just pretending to be brothers and sisters, Yue Luo didn't know the real relationship between the two of them, but the "brother" still made Yingge's body tremble - his sister seemed to have grown up.

It's just the price of growing up, it hurts too much.

"Okay, I'll accompany you."

The funeral at Bianguan is very simple, with a fire, nothing is left.

If a few days ago she heard that someone handled death like this, Yue Luo felt that she would not understand.

But after seeing the shamelessness of the barbarians, she felt that Su Na would also choose to leave cleanly like this.

When lighting the fire, Yue Luo said, "I didn't have time to thank you."

Yingge touched her head: "It's not too late to say it now, she will hear it."

Yue Luo lowered her head and covered her face, letting tears well up: "Thank you, thank you!"

"Sorry, I couldn't save you!"

Yingge stayed with her until a soldier came and asked, "Master Zhao, the injury on your back looks serious, do you want our military doctor to show you?"

Yingge shook her head: "You can just take care of the people, don't worry about us, I have medicine for acne, just go back and ask my sister to help me."

It was only then that Yue Luo remembered to urge him to go back to take the medicine, and emphasized: "I don't care about you!"

"I just thought that you were hurt because of me. I do things in Yueluo, and I don't like to owe others!"

Yingge didn't say anything, and when he got back to his residence, he took off his coat and tried to clean the wound with a damp cloth, but it was really inconvenient to hurt his back.

Seeing this, Yueluo stomped into Yingge's room and took the piece of cloth.

"What can you do if you call me?"

Yingge could feel that she deliberately relaxed her movements, and the corners of his mouth could not help but bend.

After wiping off the blood, Yue Luo saw the criss-cross scars on Yingge's back, and her hands paused.

"These injuries..."

Yingge handed her the golden sore medicine: "It's just an old wound." He refused to go to the military doctor just because he didn't want others to see it.

"A piece of cake."

Yue Luo counted roughly, and when she reached No. 20 scars, she couldn't help but stare: "Is this still called 'nothing'?"

After the good medicine was given, Yingge said, "If the pavilion master hadn't rescued me, I would have lost my life."

Yue Luo's head was a little dazed, what exactly did he encounter at that time?
After all, Yingge was injured, and the injury was not serious, so she lay down to rest after talking to her.

Yue Luo wandered aimlessly around the residence, and walked to a small courtyard with a lot of people, where some people dressed as herdsmen lived.

They were discussing the tragic incident in Su Na's village not long ago.

It's just that the words are really unpleasant.

"Have you heard that another village was slaughtered by barbarians!"

(End of this chapter)