Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 1050 In the next life, the servant will serve you again
The news that Xiao Tingchen is alive is still deliberately concealed.

Except for the high-level confidant generals and Tianshu, few people knew that he was in the barracks.

His physique is already good, and he has recovered in the past two days. He sat in the back of the big tent all day and read the military books, as if he had completely restrained his temper.

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

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

She lit a candle in the tent and softly called Xiao Tingchen to come over for dinner.

The two sat opposite each other, Xiao Tingchen casually picked up the chopsticks, "I see that my sister has a sad look on her face, but do you have anything to ask me?"

Su Jiu lowered his eyelashes. As expected, nothing could be hidden from his eyes.

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

The man ate two mouthfuls 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 hell-like scenes lingered in the depths of my mind, and even what appeared in my sleep was the picture of 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 and watched them burn to death The excruciating pain, but could not alleviate their pain... There were overwhelming screams in my ears, and I watched the soldiers trained by myself being burned to death in front of me, but I couldn't even say a word of comfort. My soul is like Yes, I also experienced the burning, and the pain was so painful. Su Jiu, no one in the world can imagine the kind of pain we have experienced."

He stared at the flickering thin golden candle flame, but his peach blossom eyes were still dark and deep, unable to reflect any flame.

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

She couldn't imagine how Gu Yu and the others endured the pain of the fire, and they had to protect Xiao Tingchen to get out alive.

No one is more worthy of the words "loyalty, righteousness and courage" than them.

Her eye circles were red, and she reached out to hold Xiao Tingchen's hand, comforting him wordlessly.

After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly rolled up her sleeves and poured wine.

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

She picked up one of them and said solemnly: "The concubine presents a cup to the emperor, may the emperor attack Xichan like swallowing strong wine!"

Xiao Tingchen patted her forehead, "How dare you drink cold wine with your body?"

After all, he drank the two glasses of wine by himself.

"It's not good!" Shuang Jiang suddenly rushed in panicked and panting, "Master, Miss, Bai Lu, Bai Lu is gone! This servant went to the stable to look for her horse, and her horse is also gone!"

Su Jiu's face froze slightly.

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

"But, does Miss know where she has gone?" Shuang Jiang cried anxiously, "It's a big day, where can I find someone?"

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

She pulled out her own horse from the stable and was about to get on it when Xiao Tingchen suddenly grabbed her waist.

The man wrapped her in a thick sable fur cloak, and said lightly, "I will take you there."

A fast horse rode through the barracks and woods, and galloped towards the plain where the battle took place that day.

Su Jiu clasped her hands tightly in worry, and looked eagerly into the distance. As she gradually approached the plain, she saw the moonlight as silver from a distance. There were shovels and soil piled up in the middle of the plain, and a girl in a scarlet skirt sat In the snow, holding a burnt-black goggle, weeping like rain and breaking my heart.

"Bai Lu!" Su Jiu shouted loudly.

Bai Lu looked at her in despair, "Miss, the sinkhole is full of charred bones, I can't find where Gu Yu is, but I only found this breast-protecting mirror, which I gave him that day. As expected, he wore it on his body obediently... But, even the breastplate couldn't protect his life, he died anyway, and the slaves couldn't even recognize the bones..."

The girl burst into tears, choked up so much that she could hardly speak.

Su Jiu's brows were full of worry and sadness, and Xiao Tingchen carried him off the horse, and walked towards Bai Lu with the corner of his skirt in his arms, "Bai Lu—"

"Don't come here!" Bai Lu suddenly pulled out the sword at her waist, her delicate face was stained with unforgettable sadness, "Don't come here..."

The blade reflects the moonlight and is extremely sharp.

Su Jiu didn't dare to move, with tears streaming down his face, he said cautiously, "I won't go, don't do stupid things... Gu Yu is loyal to the country, and I also feel very sad, but people cannot be resurrected after death, he definitely, definitely wants you Can live well..."

Bai Lu slowly shook her head.

Her eye circles gradually turned red, and she said in a hoarse voice: "He promised me that he would go back to Chang'an to marry me after the war on Xichan's side is over. But, he broke his promise... But miss, do you know that I will not marry you?" Blame him, I don't blame him for breaking his promise at all. He is the most upright man in the world, and dying in battle is his supreme glory..."

"Miss, Gu Yu looks calm and steady, but he, like Jing Zhe, is a happy and lively person. You don't know, when he was in Jinling and Chang'an, as long as he was free, he would like to hang out on the long streets. Sitting in the tea shop watching 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 three times to Su Jiu and Xiao Tingchen, "Miss, this servant will not be able to take care of you from now on, you must take care of your health. You are cold, so you need to ask two more maids to stay in the room at night On duty at night, I will always add charcoal for you. Master, you have a big temper, let Miss Rang be more in the future, Miss, it has been very difficult for her these years..."

"Bailu!" Su Jiu burst into tears, covering his mouth tightly, his deer eyes full of reluctance.

"Miss, this servant has gone to look for Gu Yu. In the next life, this servant will serve you again..."

The blade of the sword gleamed with a dark light, and it slashed across the girl's slender neck!

Blood splattered!
The girl with a curvaceous figure cherished the burnt goggle and slowly fell to the snow.

The moonlight is clear, shining all over the earth.

The scarlet skirt spread out, she looked like a peony blooming in the cold night, like a bride waiting to be married.

But the luxuriant black hair all over the ground, but no one's hand gently put hairpins on them.

The dying girl stared at Yue'er with a satisfied smile on her small face.

The blood drops splashed on the snow, like red plums in full bloom, singing the elegy and reunion tonight.

Dark clouds gradually covered the bright moon.

On the lost plain, Su Jiu's heart-piercing cries and screams could be heard.

She broke away from Xiao Tingchen and ran over. Bai Lu committed suicide with the will to die. The wound on her thin neck was deep and long. No matter how she blocked the wound with her hands, the blood still overflowed, and any measures were of no avail.

(End of this chapter)