The morale of the army was already broken, and without a leader, Chu Yunyao's words touched their hearts. After fighting for so long, there were countless casualties. Died tragically in front of him, the feeling of despair and numbness can hardly be described in words.
Now hearing Chu Yunyao's words, the fetters to their family instantly ignited their desire for life.
One dropped a weapon.
The rest dropped their weapons.
Soon, the dark guards quickly disappeared under the steps without a trace.
When Yun San and Yun Jiu led people into the main hall, they saw Chi Yebai holding Eleven with blood on his lips in one hand, and Wu Ying with the other hand, and his own lady, holding Yun Wu, Still a princess hug.
Yun Wu's clothes were bloody, his face was terribly pale, his breathing was weak, and his face looked like he was constipated, he was filled with shame.
Seeing that Yun Wu was feeling uncomfortable, Yun San put the knife back into its sheath, rushed over and took Yun Wu from Yun Che's hand, "Miss, let me help him."
Seeing such a scene, Yun Wu would never dare to appear in front of his master in his life.
Chu Yunyao looked down at Yun Wu.
Although Yun Wu is not very old, he has eaten well in the past few years, studied and practiced martial arts, and is as tall as a bamboo pole. Although he is not as strong and strong as Yun Si, he is growing fast. Although he is still thin and weak, But anyway, she was half a head taller than Chu Yunyao.
Although Chu Yunyao is dressed as a man at the moment, in Yun Wu's heart, the appearance of his young lady is really deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
Being hugged by his own daughter and princess, Yun Wu, a Pianpian boy, wanted to die, and even the injury on his back seemed to be painless.
Chu Yunyao opened the mouth and said: "He was knocked unconscious by the gunpowder just now, and just woke up, or..."
Seeing that his own lady seemed unwilling to let him go, Yun Wu gathered his strength, "Miss, I, I can go, let me go."
Seeing this, Yun San turned his back to Yun Wu, bent over, "Miss, let me carry him."
Yun Wu hurriedly said: "My back hurts, Miss, let Third Sister carry me on her back."
Chu Yunyao had no choice but to carefully place Yun Wu on Yun San's back, "If you can't carry him, let me carry it instead."
Yun San replied repeatedly: "You can move your back, Miss, your face?"
Chu Yunyao raised her hand to touch her cheek, felt the blood on her hand, and said lightly: "It's okay, it's just a little bit of skin damage, there is no danger of life."
Cloud Three: "..."
Miss, you hurt your face, how can you not care at all?
Yun Jiu hurriedly took out the medicine she carried with her from her bosom, and handed it to Chu Yunyao: "Miss, please take some medicine, so as not to leave scars."
Chu Yunyao handed over the medicine to Yun San, "Fengjiabao is in chaos, we have to wait here for Ling Yuan's people to attack, and leave these medicines to Wuying and Xiao Wu first, I am so injured, don't worry." in the way.
Even if there is a scar, Ling Yuan won't care. "
Back then when her face was full of pustules, Mo Lingyuan didn't see much dislike for her, but now it's just a little bit of skin bleeding, so there's really no need to make a fuss.
Yun Jiu opened the medicine bottle, hooked some medicine with her fingernails, and applied it to Chu Yunyao's wound, "Although I don't care about it, I will feel sorry for you, and we will too. Miss is fine, and we have the backbone."
Chu Yunyao: "..."
There was a warm current in Chu Yunyao's heart.
These people were picked up and raised by her, and followed her through life and death, and now, all of them have become her relatives.
Not blood relatives are better than blood relatives.
In this chaotic world, she has a home, a loved one, a child, a relative, a friend who is loyal to each other, and everything that was missing...