Erosion of bones and pets, forensic mad concubine

Chapter 1794 Ugly Afterword 20
Chapter 1795 Ugly Afterword 20
In the attack on the mountain, because of the insight into the military situation of the barbarian army in advance, the northern Xinjiang army was as strong as a broken bamboo, and it took less than five days to return in triumph.

And five days later, Marshal Gu, who was ill himself, has recovered a lot. Doctor Chen was very pleasantly surprised by this, and bluntly said that Doctor Rong should take the blame.

For the past five days, Rong Ye didn't make trouble anymore, he took medicine for his wounds every day, stayed in his own barracks, at most went to the school grounds to watch other people's training from time to time, and never took the initiative to go to the main camp again.

Five days later, the northern army returned. After meeting with the marshal and reporting the results of the battle, Vice General Xiong realized that his precious little apprentice had been injured again.

But this time the culprit was actually the new superintendent from Beijing, who was said to have known the young apprentice acquaintance.

Vice General Xiong immediately went to ask the little apprentice for clarification.

Rong Ye hugged his little quilt and sat on the bed, and obediently explained to his master: "Actually, I didn't stand firmly and accidentally fell down. It's really not brother Qing who pushed me."

Lieutenant General Xiong didn't believe it: "Then why is it rumored in the camp that he beat you?"

Rong Ye shook his head: "They only saw me standing with Brother Qing, and then I fell down, so they have this association."

Vice-General Xiong asked again: "Really?"

Rong Ye nodded: "Really not."

Vice-General Xiong thought for a while, then asked, "What about the new supervising army?"

"Going back to the city." In the early morning of the second day after the incident, she was sent away by her brother himself.

Lieutenant General Xiong snorted: "Forget him running fast!"

Rong Ye didn't speak again, but when he raised his eyes, he looked outside the tent.

It has been five days, and even the vanguard army who attacked the mountain has returned. I wonder if there is enough time?
After Vice General Xiong left, Rong Ye tentatively released Abi.

But a quarter of an hour later, Abi came back disheartened by herself.

Seeing it like that, Rong Ye knew the result, sighed, and lay back on the bed.

Because of the great victory, the barracks held a bonfire celebration that night, and there was a lot of noise outside at night. Rong Ye didn't go out, but a soldier from the same battalion brought her some food, so that she could enjoy it too. Happy.

Rong Ye shredded the meat with his hands while holding the plate, while chewing, his eyes rolled.

There are people coming and going tonight, maybe it's an opportunity?
So she released Abi again.

This time, Abi never came back.

After Rong Ye finished eating the plate of shredded meat, he was a little impatient and planned to go out and have a look.

As soon as he opened the curtain, he met a cold and indifferent face.

"...Brother." Rong Ye called out, and saw the little green snake in his brother's hand.

Rong Li threw Abi back to his sister, stared at the blazing bonfire, and asked, "Aren't you going to play?"

Rong Ye looked at the toes of his shoes, but said nothing.

Rong Li glanced at her, then turned to leave.

Rong Ye quickly grabbed the corner of his clothes and said softly, "Brother, I was wrong."

Rong Li ignored her, but he didn't leave either.

Rong Ye took another step forward and continued to show weakness: "I shouldn't have wronged Brother Qing, brother, I really know I was wrong."

"I know I made a mistake, so I dare to do it next time, right?"

Rong Ye wanted to explain: "I..."

"Actually, you don't have to worry about me. It's meaningless to let Abi come over to spy on the military situation again and again. I won't care about you, and I won't expose you. You can do whatever you want."

Rong Ye pursed his lips tightly, and let go of his little hand that was pulling the corner of his brother's clothes: "You won't do anything to me, but what will you do to the marshal."

"Yes." Rong Li did not hide anything: "If you look for him once, his injury will be healed one day later. If you take a look at him, he will lie on the bed for half a month longer."

Rong Ye gritted her teeth secretly.

Seeing that she stopped talking, Rong Li turned around to leave.

Rong Ye chased after him again, begging: "Brother, can we live in harmony? Can I admit defeat?"

Rong Li continued to walk forward without looking back.

Rong Ye followed behind, all the way from the school grounds to the military doctor's office.

Celebrating the victory tonight, the people from the military medical office also ran out to join in the fun, and there was no one in the entire camp.

Rong Ye stood in front of her brother: "Next month, next month I will return to Beijing, okay?"

Rong Li sat on the stool and began to sort the herbs.

"The end of this month, the end of this month, right?"

Rong Li put the herbs into the stone ladle.

"Middle of the month? Mid of the month!"

"Rong Ye." Rong Li interrupted his sister and looked up at her: "Even if you promised me to go back tomorrow, I would not believe it. I know that even if you return to Beijing, you will still run out in less than a month. Come on Going and going, but I was tossing."

Her brother really knew her too well.

Rong Ye's face darkened.

There was a brief silence between the siblings.

After a while, Rong Ye sat next to his brother and helped him arrange the herbs.

Helping her mother since she was a child, Rong Ye is no stranger to these trivial matters, and is even much more proficient than ordinary medical children.

Half an hour passed, Rong Ye didn't say a word, and Rong Li also stood up from the stool and went to the medicine cabinet next to him.

When he came back, he had a few more dried herbs in his hand.

Rong Ye recognized what it was, and his pupils shrank.

Rong Li crushed those few herbs into ashes with a blank expression, so that they could be wrapped up.

Rong Ye finally couldn't hold it anymore: "Brother, you can't do this!"

"What's wrong with me?"

Rong Ye stared at the medicine bag: "You can't give this to the Marshal!"

"Is there something wrong with this medicine?" Rong Li held up the medicine bag and smiled lightly: "The Marshal is sick, so he should be pure and ascetic, so that he can recuperate. Give him some fire-reducing medicine, which will also benefit his wounds. Isn't it?"

Rong Ye stood up abruptly: "If he eats this, he won't lift it!"

"Temporary." Rong Li lowered his eyes.

"Not for the time being!" Rong Ye said, spinning back and forth in the room: "Brother, I did something wrong, you can beat me and scold me, why did you treat him like this."

"Then what did Rong Qing do wrong?" Rong Li said with a cold face: "I invited him, and now you have made him like this. I owe him a favor. Do you want it? Rong Ye, do you really think that the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and no one can deal with you?"

Rong Ye sat down suddenly, gasping for breath.

Rong Li made up his mind to kill relatives righteously, and he will not soften his heart at all.

Rong Ye also seemed to know that he would not be soft-hearted, so he didn't act coquettishly to curry favor, but after a while, he said sullenly: "When I was 13 years old, you took me to eat rich gold coins in the Dengjiang Tower in Kyoto. The soldiers walked through, and you told me that the imperial court had won a battle, and a leader would go to Beijing to be enshrined. I asked you, where did the victory come from? In the village, I killed [-] people in Qingyun, and even the grandma and grandpa who settled in southern Xinjiang were almost killed. I was very angry after hearing that, and you pointed at a young man in the street and said, "That man Called Gu Chao, this time the head of Guermo's leader was taken by him.

Rong Li grimaced: "So, you are telling me that you came to Kunzhou just for him?"

"No." Rong Ye said: "I forgot about him a long time ago. Even five years ago, I only met him once, but when I arrived in Kunzhou, I recognized him again."

Rong Li sneered.

Rong Ye raised his head and softened his voice: "Brother, please don't bully him, he doesn't understand these things."

"Whether he is good or not depends on whether you are good or not." Rong Li raised his eyes: "The decision is in your hands."

(End of this chapter)