Led by her mother to the injured male's side, Luna instinctively twitched her nose and frowned at the choking smell of blood.

This male boy is very good-looking, even if there is still a lot of mud and blood around his face, but it still does not damage his face, a face that is pale due to excessive blood loss, but is lined with these filth like hibiscus.

At this time, the young man seemed to feel that his call for help had been effective, and his pale pink slightly skinned lips were no longer agitated, and he let out that gossamer-like cry for help.

That's where the fun comes in!

Luna tugged at her fat clothes, which her grandfather had forced her to put on before coming, and although it was a little sloppy and airy, it was enough to wear as a skirt, but it was really a bit of a hindrance.

She crouched down and wrapped her clothes tightly around her laps so that she wouldn't let herself go, before she leaned in to look at the young man's face and take a serious look.

Well, the skin is very fair, there is no blood, the eyes are closed, and there is no shaking, but ......

"Whew-" Blow again.

"Huh......" Luna smiled as she looked at the boy's fluttering eyelashes.

Olivia and the old Marquis Latour, father and daughter, looked at Luna's actions, and couldn't help but glance at each other, clearly seeing each other's helplessness and doting in each other's eyes.

Well, the little one wants to play, so let her go!

"Kent, find me a branch. Luna beckoned to Kent, who was also crouching beside the teenage male.

Kent didn't even think about it, turned around, went to a small tree next to him, broke off a branch, and placed it in Luna's hand.

Luna took the branch and poked it in the boy's face, but when she saw that the other party still refused to open her eyes, she began to use the branch to pull the boy's clothes......

"It's so deep! it's so pitiful!" said Luna, but the branch under her hand unceremoniously stabbed the wound on the young man's side, the flesh turned outward.

The young man's face distorted instantly, and the whole person convulsed and curled up with convulsions due to severe pain, but he still didn't open his eyes.

The people around him, some of them were close, and although they were surprised, they didn't say anything, and those who were a little farther away couldn't see it really, but Luna accidentally touched the boy's wound.

"Luna!" Seeing this, the old Marquis Latour stepped forward and grabbed Luna's hand, pulled her to his side, and snatched the bloodstained branch.

There is something wrong with the boy's injury, and he can see it, he is afraid that Luna will poke it like this, and the boy will be hurt again after the storm.

"Kent, dig a pit and bury the man! there's no help!" Luna didn't break free of her grandfather's hand, but kept staring at the young man on the ground, her eyes flickered a few times, sighed, and said as if she was very sorry.

"Yes. Your Highness. ”

As Kent's echo fell, the members of his team stepped forward one after another and followed their captain to start digging a pit.

At this time, it was clear that Kent was getting better, and compared to the people brought by the old Marquis Latour, Kent's absolute obedience was enough for Luna to imprint several little red flowers for this young man in her heart.

"Master, why don't you find someone to show you! This is a life!" At this moment, a discordant voice suddenly came from behind the crowd.

Mother and daughter Olivia and the old Marquis Latour went together in search of prestige.

The old Marquis Latour's face was still a little dull, but outsiders couldn't tell whether he was because of his granddaughter's "cruelty" or because of the blindness of the guy who opened his mouth.

Olivia's eyes lit up, and Luna raised an eyebrow at the guy who had squeezed through the crowd and smiled.

It's just that she is too young, and she is blocked by the figure of the old Marquis Latour, but no one can see her.

"Listen to the princess, bury!" Olivia looked fixedly at the steward who had come out of the initiative, and the corners of her lips curled coldly.

The scene fell silent for a while, only the rustle of the guards digging the pit did not stop.

This is not to say that everyone thinks that this injured young man is pitiful and does not dare to put forward different opinions, but this kind of thing is relatively common in this continent.

What the master says, what to do, there is nothing to worry about.

Of course, it doesn't mean that breaking into someone else's territory with an injury must be a death, and well-wishers are actually not lacking anywhere.

It's just that the kind-hearted people of this beast world will save people There is also a premise, either they are strong enough to ignore the risk, or the other party is weak enough to be weak enough to not have the slightest threat.

Soon, the guards dug a large pit, and the original shiny armor on each body was also stained with mud.

Seeing that Kent brought someone over and dragged the young man, Luna pointed to the steward who had just spoken, and spoke again:

"Here you go!"

"What?!" the steward, who had spoken earlier, looked at Luna with a look of disbelief.

"You buried him, or you were buried with him. Luna's immature child's voice, on this early spring night, exudes a strange coldness.

"Sir?!" the steward looked at the old Marquis of Latour with a pleading gaze.

"Didn't the princess give you the choice?" said the old Marquis of Latour, looking at the steward, and at the same time glancing at his coachman, Kerry.

Receiving the gaze of the old Marquis Latour, Kerry stepped out of the crowd and unceremoniously shoved the steward on the back.

Under this sudden push, the steward staggered to his knees violently, and the whole person trembled.

At the same time, the young male's angry cry for help also sounded again, "Help, help me......"

"Your Highness, I beg you, don't, I'm not going to do it...... Your Highness, I beg you, I know I shouldn't talk too much, I beg you, don't ......" The steward seemed to be inspired by this cry for help, and leaned towards Luna with a pleading face.

was blocked by a strong walk by Kent.

"Why are you begging me?" Luna, who was blocked behind Kent, did not waver in the slightest, and her immature voice was bitter.

If she guessed correctly, this should be the steward who added ingredients to the waiter selected for her before, and the reason why this injured young man can appear here so coincidentally is inseparable from the person in front of him.

In fact, if the young man hadn't kept pretending to be dead and refused to open his eyes, she wouldn't have planned to bury the person, at most, she would have been a person who didn't save her when she saw death, and just threw the person out of the manor, but who let this steward jump out to save people by pretending to be smart?

Her grandfather is here, it's true that all of them are ruthless characters, and they are not afraid of saving people, and they will be bitten back, but the problem is, everyone is silent, and you are here?

And the wounds on the boy's body were even more ridiculous.

Yishui is full of the same claw scratches, and there is not even a wrong one, but it is still deep on the outside and shallow on the inside, even on the arms.

Slowly, she has studied with Gote for a few years, and she has also seen her own teacher treat wounds, even if she has not studied medicine for a day, these neat and excessive wounds, is it too much of a joke?

I obviously don't have that ruthlessness, but I still want to attack myself, do you want to be fools all over the world?

There should be a limit to the life of relying on the face!