Chapter 12: She was right

Could it be that they are too?!

That's right! She's right! They were just segregated and abandoned.

"Whew!" Mu Qing lowered his eyes and let out a long sigh of relief. The thought of them being the same as my own made my heart feel pantothenic. Did the horseback riders outside the courtyard send them here to die?!

Mu Qingyang raised his head, but saw a group of eager eyes flashing with dazzling light. It's like seeing some hope.

Yes, hope!

Mu Qingyang was all their hope in the eyes of this group of people at this time. In fact, some of these soldiers actually knew that they were deliberately isolated. Although I don't know the specific reason, they always feel bad, but they don't have any resistance.

"Military orders cannot be violated!" For the sake of the minimum loyalty of the soldiers, they chose unconditional obedience without hesitation, even if the result was unimaginable.

But this qiē, the moment he saw General Mu, everything changed. Maybe it's really because they're thinking about something wrong.

"General Zhongwu, we ......" Gou Er, who had just been protected by Luan Tao, was about to walk towards her.

"Gou Er!" Luan Tao frowned, and roared at Gou Er's moving footsteps.

"You...... Still feverish......" His voice softened then, but there was a hint of distress in his tone.

Mu Qingyang looked at Gou Er who stopped in the middle of the center, her dark complexion was obviously unusually red, but the kind of eyes full of innocence, blinking, blinking, and looking at her so straightly, and then the one called Gou Er lowered his head as if he had done something wrong, and was in a dilemma for a while, with a "pitiful" face. It made her feel pity for a moment.

"Okay!" Mu Qingyang gritted his teeth and took the initiative to walk towards him.

As soon as Mu Qingyang arrived in front of him, he unexpectedly stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go, go to the front first." ”

"General Zhongwu!" Gou'er, he ...... "Someone seems to be about to say something."

"Let's go!" Mu Qingyang seemed to know what the man wanted to say, and with all his might, he loudly intercepted the man's words immediately.

"Zhongwu ......" Gou Er was a little choked up for a while, and then looked at those people, one by one, they hung their heads, silent, and some of their eyes were covered with a faint mist.

……

The torrential rain for days slowly stopped at this time.

In the small courtyard, there was silence.

Only the sound of the rain dripping from the eaves "Click! Click......"

Mu Qingyang sat in the courtyard, and everyone was also sitting separately, but the eyes stared at her without exception, which made her feel a little hairy, and her thoughts turned a thousand times for a while, what should I do? If it was a "real" general at this time, what would "he" do?!

But at this time, it was her, Mu Qingyang. A person who has just traveled from modern times, has just experienced nine deaths, and is in need of comfort and help from others.

Now it has become someone else's "life-saving straw"!