After his eyes stayed on her body for a moment, he jumped up and got on the horse again, saying——
"Take her back."
"Yes!" The two soldiers took the order, walked towards Su Yueming, and picked up the dusty iron chain on the ground. Their actions were barbaric.
"let me."
At this time, Murong Canghai's first close bodyguard, Ying Lie, took the lead, got off his horse, walked up to Su Yueming, bent down and picked her up.
There was confusion in Su Yueming's eyes for a moment. She remembered that this person was called Ying Lie, and he once hated her very much.
Ying Lie hugged Su Yueming and climbed onto his horse. Under the different looks of the soldiers, he took off his robe and wrapped it around Su Yueming's thin and tired body, leaving only his face exposed.
Murong Canghai's lips moved, and his eyes were so deep and calm that it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.
The horses galloped up.
Su Yueming looked at the man in front of her who had saved her from having to suffer physical pain for the time being, and asked——
"Why save me?"
Ying Lie lowered his head, glanced at her, then continued to look ahead and said -
"It's not that I want to save you."
"..." There was doubt in Su Yueming's eyes for a moment, and she thought to herself, if it wasn't him, who could it be? He was so loyal to Murong Canghai, how could he do something that went against his will.
After returning to the tent, Murong Canghai dismounted first. When the tribesmen saw the big lion being carried back, they all danced around the lion and sang their endless admiration for Murong Canghai.
But Murong Canghai didn't seem to be in the mood to accept the cheers from the crowd. He dismounted and entered the tent, leaving people looking at each other in confusion.
Ying Lie looked at the woman in his arms. The prince did not give any instructions. Her skin and flesh were frayed. If she continued to be chained outside like this and exposed to the wind and sun, she would probably die.
So what should we do...
"Lord Ying Lie, everyone is talking about dissecting the king of beasts, dedicating the lion skin to the prince, and sharing the lion meat with the clan members. Go quickly and tie this woman to me.
Go up to the stake." Gong Yue walked over and said, his hands covered with the lion's blood.
"No need." But Ying Lie refused coldly, his eyes clearly showing his dissatisfaction with Gong Yue, and he walked into his tent holding Su Yueming with his eyes closed.
Gong Yue frowned and stood there angrily.
Ying Lie's tent was very simple, with only a felt bed for sleeping, his battle uniform and sword hanging on the wall, and a table with only a kettle and a teacup, and nothing else.
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After hesitating for a moment, he placed Su Yueming on her felt bed, then pulled the quilt over her body and went out.
When he came in, he had an extra set of clothes and a basin of warm water in his hand, followed by a short, fat and loyal woman.
Su Yueming opened her tired eyes and looked at her. Ying Lie put the water next to the felt bed and said -
"The clothes and boots are borrowed. Aunt Ying will help you wipe the dirt on your body before changing into clean clothes. The doctor has gone out and will not come back until later."
Su Yueming nodded and said, "Thank you very much."
Ying Lie was startled and said——
"I'm going to find some food." He said and went out again.
He estimated the time, and when he came in again, Su Yueming had changed her clothes, washed her face, and was back to her original Bai Xi, but the scars one after another made her face look as ugly as disfigurement.
Aunt Ying bowed to Ying Lie, and then took out the rags Su Yueming had changed out of and the basin, leaving them alone in the tent.