The news that Xiao Tingchen is alive is still deliberately concealed.

Except for high-level henchmen and Tianshu, there are very few people who know that he is in the barracks.

His physique was already good, and he had recovered as good in the past two days, sitting in the depths of the big tent and reading the military book all day long, as if he had completely restrained his temperament.

Su Jiu came in with dinner, and secretly said that the quicksand sinkhole that day must have caused him deep psychological trauma.

She silently put dinner on the table, never asking what happened in the sinkhole that day, and why he was the only one who came back alive.

She lit candles in the tent and softly called Xiao Tingchen over for dinner.

The two sat opposite each other, Xiao Tingchen picked up the chopsticks casually, "I see that my sister has a sad look between her eyebrows, but what do you want to ask me?" ”

Su Jiu lowered his eyelashes, and sure enough, nothing could be hidden from his eyes.

She calmly took a sip of shrimp porridge and said softly, "What happened in the quicksand sinkhole that day?" ”

The man ate two bites of beef in sauce, which was obviously his favorite meal on weekdays, but he always felt tasteless after eating it for the past two days.

Those miserable hellish scenes lingered in the depths of my mind, and even in my sleep, I saw the flames devouring tens of thousands of lives.

"How did I escape?" He chuckled, "When the quicksand seeped in, Gu Yu and the other soldiers used their flesh and blood to build a space for me. I stayed inside, watching them endure the excruciating pain of being burned alive, but I couldn't relieve them of any pain...... There were overwhelming screams in my ears, and I watched the soldiers I had cultivated with one hand being burned to death in front of me, but I couldn't even say a word of comfort. My soul seems to have experienced fire, and it hurts so much. Su Jiu, no one in the world, can imagine the kind of pain we experienced. ”

He stared at the flickering golden candle flame, but his peach eyes were still dark and deep, and he couldn't reflect any fire.

Su Jiu's fingertips holding the porridge bowl couldn't help but tremble slightly.

She didn't dare to imagine what kind of burning pain Gu Yu endured, and they had to protect Xiao Tingchen alive until they died.

No one is more worthy of the words "loyal liver and righteous courage" than them.

Her eyes were red, she reached out to hold Xiao Tingchen's hand, and comforted him wordlessly.

I don't know how long later, she suddenly rolled up her sleeves and poured wine.

Two small jasper cups are gradually filled with crystal clear amber wine.

She picked up one of them and said with a straight face: "The concubine respects the emperor with a glass, and I hope that the emperor will attack Xichan like swallowing spirits!" ”

Xiao Tingchen flicked her forehead, "With your body, you still dare to drink cold wine?" ”

With that, he drank the two glasses of wine by himself.

"Oh no!" Frostfall suddenly rushed in in a panic and panting, "Master, Miss, Bai Lu her, Bai Lu is gone!" The slave went to the stable to look for her horse, and her horse was gone! ”

Su Jiu's small face condensed slightly.

She immediately got up and said without thinking, "I'll go find her." ”

"But, does the young lady know where she went?" Frost fell and cried urgently, "This day and the earth are big, where can I find someone?" ”

Su Jiu didn't answer, and stepped out of the tent with a cold face.

She took out her horse from the stable, and was about to board it, when Xiao Tingchen suddenly grabbed her thin waist.

The man wrapped her in a heavy mink cloak, and said lightly, "I'll take you there." ”

A fast horse galloped through the barracks and woods toward the plain, where the great battle had taken place that day.

Su Jiu clenched her hands worriedly, her eyes eagerly looked into the distance, as she gradually approached the plain, she saw from a distance that the moonlight was like silver, and there were shovels and soil piled up in the middle of the plain, and the girl in the vermilion Luo skirt was sitting in the snow, holding a piece of blackened heart goggles, crying like tears and tears.

"White Dew!" Su Jiu shouted loudly.

Bai Lu looked at her desperately, "Miss, the sinkhole is full of charred bones, the slave maid couldn't find where Gu Yu was, the slave maid only found this heart guard, this is the heart guard that the slave gave him that day, and he really wore it on his body obediently...... However, the goggles could not protect his life, he was still dead, and the slave maid could not even recognize the bones......"

The girl's tears rained down, and she was so choked that she could barely speak.

Su Jiu's eyebrows were full of worry and sadness, and he was picked up by Xiao Tingchen and walked towards Bai Lu with the corner of his skirt, "Bai Lu-"

"Don't come here!" Bai Lu suddenly pulled out the sword at his waist, and his delicate face was dyed with unforgettable pathos, "Don't come here......"

The blade of the sword refracted the moonlight, and it was extremely sharp.

Su Jiu didn't dare to move, tears fell down, and said cautiously: "I won't go over, don't do stupid things...... Gu Yu is loyal to the country, and I am also very uncomfortable, but people can't be resurrected after death, he must, he must hope that you can live well......"

Bai Lu shook her head slowly.

Her eyes gradually turned red, and she said in a dumb voice: "He promised me that when the war on Xichan's side is over, he will go back to Chang'an to marry me." However, he broke his promise...... But do you know, miss, I don't blame him, I don't blame him for breaking his word. He is the most upright man in the world, and he died on the battlefield, which is his supreme glory......"

"Miss, Gu Yu looks calm and steady, but he, like the sting, is a happy and lively person. You don't know, when he was in Jinling and Chang'an, as long as he was fine, he liked to go to the long street of the market, sit in the tea shop and watch people laugh. He loves to be so lively, if he walks alone on Huangquan Road, he will definitely feel lonely......"

Bai Lu cried uncontrollably, and solemnly kowtowed to Su Jiu and Xiao Tingchen, "Miss, the slave will not be able to take care of you in the future, you must take care of your body." You are cold, so you should ask two more maidservants to stay in the room at night to add to your bed. Master, you have a big temper, let Miss Jean more in the future, Miss She has been going on for years, it is not easy to ......"

"White Dew!" Su Jiu's tears rained down, covering his mouth stiffly, and the deer's eyes were full of reluctance.

"Miss, the slave and maid have gone to find Gu Yu, and in the next life, the slave and maid will come to serve you again......"

The blade of the sword flashed with darkness, and it slashed through the girl's thin white neck!

Blood splattered!

The slender girl cherished the blackened goggles and slowly fell to the snow.

The moonlight is clear and illuminates the earth.

The vermilion skirt is spread out, and she looks like a national peony blooming in a cold night, like a bride to be married.

But there are green silks all over the ground, but no one's hand gently hairpins for them.

The dying girl stared at Yue'er, a satisfied smile on her little face.

Blood beads splashed on the snow, like red plums blooming wantonly, singing this lamentation and encounter tonight.

Dark clouds gradually obscured the bright moon.

On the lost plains, Su Jiu's heart-rending cries and screams were heard.

She broke away from Xiao Tingchen and ran over, Bai Lu killed herself with a mortal heart, the wound on her thin neck was deep and long, no matter how she blocked the wound with her hands, the blood was still overflowing, and no measures would help.