"Huhuhu~"

Su Luo woke up panting, cold sweat breaking out on his head. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info From the blood relationship, Li Muxue is his half-sister, Li Junliang actually asked him to marry his sister?

"Instructor?!"

Su Luo looked up and saw two faces, one frightened and the other nervous.

Concubine Aoi has woken up, but what happened before did hit her hard. At this moment, she was holding her legs, embarrassed, and there was a trace of distraction in her eyes.

Jiu Taibao looked at Su Luo worriedly and said, "Have a nightmare? ”

Su Luo smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Zhou Gong's brain is in the water, and he gave me a strange dream. ”

Not really! Unless Li Junliang's brain is in water, how can he be forced to marry Li Muxue?

Su Luo glanced at Concubine Aoi and sighed.

"Xiao Jiu, you can rest for a while. I'll bandage the wound, and we'll have to keep going. ”

Jiu Taibao nodded and sat cross-legged, holding his spear in his hand.

Su Luo didn't plan to comfort Concubine Aoi, he should let her be quiet at this time.

The corpse knife had been damaged on the spear of no regret, and Su Luo had made a short knife while in the Uighur camp.

I have to admit that the Uighur short knives were indeed well made, very sharp, and very practical.

The short knife blossomed into the pants that stuck to Su Luo's legs, and all that caught his eyes was a piece of bruised and rotten flesh.

After galloping on horseback all night, the inside of the legs could no longer distinguish between flesh and skin, and they were completely ground together.

I gasped, I knew that I should have taken a little anesthetic with me before.

A faint cool breeze blew through, relieving the pain in Su Luo's legs.

The marching bag is a must, one for each person in the Thirteen Taibao, which contains special gold sore medicine and antidote, as well as some gauze.

In comparison, Su Luo's marching bag was larger, in addition to simple gold sore medicine, antidotes, and gauze, there were also tweezers, needles and threads and other things to suture wounds.

Pinch a ball of cotton with tweezers, dip it in some alcohol and start cleaning the wound.

The alcohol rubbed on the wound, Su Luo's brows rose again, and the whole person grinned.

The alcohol wiped the wound, and finally leaked out the flesh underneath, the blue-black flesh, and the scars on the top were speckled with friction.

After taking some of Sufu's gold sore medicine, Su Luo began to bandage the wound with gauze.

After wrapping his legs, Su Luo moved a few times, except for some slight pain, there was nothing else.

After adjusting his mood, Su Luo began to talk to Concubine Aoi.

"How does it feel? Are there any injuries? ”

Su Luo made his voice as soft as possible, like a big brother next door, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

However, Concubine Aoi still held her legs and ignored Su Luo's words.

Su Luo frowned slightly, smiled bitterly and said a lot, but Concubine Aoi was stunned and didn't say a word.

No matter how Su Luo spoke, Concubine Aoi was unmoved.

"Instructor, you don't have to tell her. Before you woke up, her subordinates had already told her, and there was no response. It's like... Zombie. ”

"Shhhhh Su's brows furrowed, and he sighed, "Sure enough, it's some damn people." ”

A flash of brilliance flashed in Aoi's eyes, fleeting.

Here's a chance!

Even if it was fleeting, it was still captured by Su Luo. Since the direction is right, then it is good to follow this direction.

"Those fools, knowing that they were going to die, had to pounce on them. One by one, they don't look at their own catties. Those guards, one by one, are vulnerable, not even as good as bandits, and they are actually embarrassed to resist the majestic cavalry of others.

The most ridiculous thing is that the group of ignorant women and children, who are powerless, and even sick, do not measure their strength to resist the elite knights of the Matsuo family.

It's just a bunch of idiots, all cheap bones, all ......"

"Shut up!"

Concubine Aoi shook her body and screamed, startling Su Luo and the Nine Taibao.

Jiu Taibao glanced at Su Luo suspiciously, and then leaned against the wall and continued to sleep.

Su Luo saw that Concubine Aoi finally had a reaction, and chased after him: "Don't they deserve to die?" Obviously it's not someone's opponent, why don't you pounce on it and try your best to block other people's cavalry?

What is not a fool? What is not a cheap bone? ”

"Wow~" As soon as she said, Concubine Aoi suddenly cried, her body trembling and said, "Don't you talk about them like that, they all died for me." It's all my fault. ”

Seeing Concubine Aoi crying and trembling into a ball, Su Luo felt extremely pity in his heart, but he couldn't show any pity on his face.

"It's all you?!" Su Luo sneered: "What qualifications do you have to harm others, why do you harm others?" ”

Concubine Aoi's heart was pierced and shattered by Su Luo step by step: "Because I am the queen of the Uighurs." ”

"The Uighur Queen? The Uighur Queen, such a big identity. That being the case, what about your army? Why is it that when your life is threatened, only a bunch of fools come to save you? ”

Concubine Aoi trembled and said, "You asked knowingly." ”

"Drink?!" Su Luo said disdainfully: "What do I know? Know your Uighur king? So what, if it weren't for me, you'd be just a puddle of meat under someone's iron hooves. ”

Concubine Aoi was stunned, and frantically grabbed Su Luo and shouted, "Why don't you let me die, why don't you let me die?" ”

Su Luo lifted the placket of Concubine Aoi's clothes, pulled Concubine Aoi to his side, and said coldly: "That's because those fools begged me to save you." Even if they sacrifice their lives, they will let you live. ”

Concubine Aoi shook her head and cried with a blank face: "Why? Why? Why? ”

Su Luo closed his eyes in pain, tossing a stunning beauty to the point of a nervous breakdown, it was really not a human thing.

"Why? For you are the king of the Uighurs. Why? Because you are their hope. Why? for your life is nobler than theirs. ”

Concubine Aoi shook her head and said, "It's not like this, I've always treated them as relatives." ”

Su Luo looked at Concubine Aoi and said coldly: "Remember last night, more than 1,400 people died to protect you. They were all the most valiant warriors.

Let you live, not so that you can be a king on high. Your life is their salvation, and your life is the continuation of their life. You have to live with their faith.

Then take revenge on them, and let them know from the spring.

From now on you must live well, because your life is no longer your life. ”

Su Luo's words made Concubine Aoi's expression change drastically, and various thoughts began to fight in her mind. Who wins and who loses is no longer something that Mafei Aoi can control.

Su Luo couldn't help but sigh, yesterday she was the master of more than a thousand people, the high-ranking Uighur queen, but today she is a lonely person. (To be continued.) )