General is ferocious: arrogant lady, don't escape

"When you find Linfeng, come back and bury your elder martial sister." Zhao Changyuan sighed and stopped looking at Liu Ru's body, worried that his heart would hurt again.

"OK, let's find Linfeng first." Gong Yueyue nodded and followed Zhao Changyuan along the original road to find Zhang Linfeng.

Zhang Linfeng, who was hiding behind the Bush, heard someone calling him. He raised his head in confusion and fear. At one glance, he saw Gong Yueyue through the gap of the bush. He could no longer restrain his emotions. He got up and started crying and ran towards Gong Yueyue.

"Sister Su, Wuwu... Scared me to death. I thought I'd never see you again."

Zhang Linfeng hugged Gong Yueyue tightly and finally looked like a child, crying loudly.

"Stop crying. I'm not coming back to see you alive." Gong Yueyue's eyes were filled with heartache. He quickly wiped Zhang Linfeng's tears and coaxed Zhang Linfeng with pity.

Zhao Changyuan stood aside and looked at Zhang Linfeng's pain in Gong Yueyue's arms.

Zhang Linfeng cried for a while, then his mood stabilized slightly. He sniffed, looked at Gong Yueyue with red eyes, looked at Zhao Changyuan, and finally asked Gong Yueyue in a low voice:

"Sister Liu, didn't she follow?"

"She's dead." Gong Yueyue bit his lips and told Zhang Linfeng the cruel truth.

Zhang Linfeng clenched his lips and tears fell again, but his head was raised and looked at Zhao Changyuan. Because he knew that Zhao Changyuan would be the most painful person now.

"Let's go. After burying the elder martial sister, we have to leave here as soon as possible." Zhao Changyuan squeezed out a smile on his face and whispered.

But the smiling face looked more ugly than crying, and I don't know how much pain and forbearance it contained.

Gong Yueyue nodded silently, held Zhang Linfeng's small hand tightly, walked beside Zhao Changyuan, and returned to the bloody fighting field just now.

Looking at the traces everywhere, Zhang Linfeng can imagine how fierce the fight was before, and he is very afraid at the bottom of his heart.

"You're hurt. Wipe some medicine and rest first. Elder martial sister, give it to me." Zhao Changyuan took out the unused golden sore medicine from his cuff, said to Gong Yueyue and handed it to Zhang Linfeng.

Zhang Linfeng took the sore medicine and nodded to Zhao Changyuan, indicating that he would take good care of Gong Yue.

"You don't look right." Gong Yue frowned and stared at Zhao Changyuan's face.

Zhao Changyuan was silent for a moment, then grinned and said, "it's normal to have a wrong complexion. I'm fine."

Zhao Changyuan said, then turned around and walked towards Liu Ru step by step.

He took a long sword from the ground, and Zhao Changyuan knelt beside Liu Ru, digging the soil with one sword.

Zhang Linfeng carefully and silently drugged Gong Yueyue. Gong Yueyue frowned and endured the pain without saying a word. His eyes stared at Zhao Changyuan's back.

After digging for an hour, Zhao Changyuan finally dug a shallow pit just enough to put people.

"Elder martial sister, I wronged you." Zhao Changyuan shook off his sword, knelt down on Liu Ru's body, knocked heavily and murmured softly.

After Zhao Changyuan insisted on doing it alone and buried Liu Ru in the soil, Zhao Changyuan just got up and didn't speak, so he was black and fell to the ground again.

"Zhao Changyuan!" Gong Yue was startled and rushed up.

"Brother Shen, brother Shen's medicine is in his clothes!" Zhang Linfeng was stunned for a moment, climbed up and groped in Zhao Changyuan's arms.

"What medicine? What's wrong with senior brother? " Gong Yue picked up Zhao Changyuan and asked Zhang Linfeng anxiously.

"I don't know. Brother Shen seems to have chest pain." Zhang Linfeng hurried back. His little hand touched the medicine bottle and quickly took it out to Zhao Changyuan.

"Go to the wooden house to shelter from the rain first!" Gong Yueyue pulled Zhao Changyuan, his sight blurred by the heavy rain, narrowed his eyes and shouted to Zhang Linfeng.

"Yes." Zhang Linfeng nodded heavily, took Gong Yueyue's clothes in one hand, and staggered in the rain.

Gong Yueyue pulled Zhao Changyuan tightly with both hands to prevent him from sliding from his back. It rained heavily on his head. He generally comforted Zhang Linfeng loudly. While gritting his teeth, he walked steadily towards the wooden house. His sword wound turned white by the heavy rain. After a while, there was no blood left.

Gong Yueyue, who has always been in a privileged position, has never experienced such a moment of embarrassment and depression, but at this time, she has no intention of yielding at the bottom of her heart, but is full of tenacity and perseverance.

Afterwards, Gong Yueyue thought that his strength and willpower at that time came from Zhao Changyuan in a coma on his back and Zhang Linfeng holding his clothes.

In that case, if Gong Yueyue falls, I'm afraid the three of them will be drenched by the heavy rain for a day and a night.

His whole body was hurt by raindrops, and his eyes were full of water. He could hardly open his eyes. However, Gong Yueyue still carried Zhao Changyuan on his back and took Zhang Linfeng back to the wooden house. He closed the door of the wooden house and isolated the pouring rain from the outside world.

The world seems to be a lot milder in an instant. Although his ears are still full of thunder and rain, at least he is no longer disturbed by the heavy rain. Gong Yue can finally put Zhao Changyuan on his bed.

Zhang Linfeng shivered and followed Gong Yueyue closely. His clothes seemed to have just been fished out of the water. The rain flowed down. Soon there were water stains in the wooden house.

Gong Yueyue glanced at Zhao Changyuan on the bed, bit his teeth, turned his head, pulled Zhang Linfeng's small hand, and said in a deep voice, "come and change your clothes first."

Liu Ru lives alone. Gong Yueyue rummages through the box and finds out several sets of women's clothes, and there is no one Zhang Linfeng can wear. However, in this case, Gong Yueyue can't control so much. He immediately selects a set of thick clothes for Zhang Linfeng to change.

After changing into dry clothes, Zhang Linfeng's face was obviously better. He no longer trembled, but he was still frozen.

"You go to bed, too." Gong Yueyue pointed to the newly made wooden bed a few days ago, spoke quickly to Zhang Linfeng, and walked quickly to Zhao Changyuan.

"I can help, too." Zhang Linfeng endured his discomfort and ran to Zhao Changyuan's bed with his too long clothes.

"Go and lie down first. If you are ill, I can't take care of you." Gong Yue smiled bitterly and said softly to Zhang Linfeng.

"All right." Zhang Linfeng lowered his head and nodded rationally. In order not to add burden to Gong Yueyue, he automatically drilled into the bed and wrapped himself in a quilt.

On the other hand, seeing that Zhang Linfeng was so obedient, Gong Yueyue was gratified and began to change Zhao Changyuan's soaked clothes.

Just took off two or three layers, leaving only the underwear inside, Gong Yueyue still stopped slightly, with a hesitant and dignified color on her pretty face.

"Sister Su, let me help you." Zhang Linfeng didn't know when he was carrying his long clothes and ran over. He said crisply, and his little face looked much better.