Chapter 322： My left hand is not bloody, I can hold you

Qiao Xiuli stretched out his hand, trying to grab Gu Nuoer.

Who knows, the little guy is flexible like a bird, and ran out of the corridor in the blink of an eye.

She heard a series of small milk voices: "Grandpa, grandmother, mother and brother, come back when you go to the nest!"

Brother Siming injured? Isn't he a wolf?

Could it be that these mountain bandits are too fierce?

Concubine Qiao came out, seeing the figure of her daughter, she had already run around the corner.

She had red lips and shouted in a solemn voice: "Zhang Sui, quickly follow the princess!"

The secret guard who didn't know where to hide immediately appeared, took the order and took a little effort, leaped over the eaves, and followed Gu Nuoer away.

The little guy ran for a long time with a pair of calves, tired and panting.

"Wow, the road to the city gate is too long!"

She is still young, there are passers-by around her, and she can't fly over.

Just as Gu Nuoer was worried, Zhang Sui asked in a soft voice from behind: "Princess, do you need help? My subordinates can take you there."

The little man turned his head, and his eyes seemed to be lit with stars.

“Brother Zhang Sui~hurry up~”

She stretched out her little hand and motioned Zhang Sui to hold her and fly over.

However, Zhang Sui was worried about offending the princess, so he only dared to use two hands to gently grab her shoulders.

Afterwards, Gu Nuo'er felt that her feet were empty, Zhang Sui used Qing Gong to move forward steadily and quickly.

After a while, I came to the street near the city gate.

As a result, the crowd surrounded by the people is blocked!

The people some were crying, some were whispering and discussing—

"Wuwu, General Bai was injured so badly, these **** bandits!"

"So many people were injured, did the officers and soldiers who went this time underestimate the enemy?"

"Oh, it hurts so badly, I can't bear to watch it."

Gu Nuo'er heard a hint of anxiety on her round white face.

She stood on tiptoe and jumped, but she couldn't see it.

The little man looked at Zhang Sui as if asking for help, Zhang Sui understood, and yelled at the crowd in front: "The princess is coming, pedestrians avoid!"

He had strong inner strength, and with a shout, the people in front of him consciously turned their heads to look, and then divided a path.

Gu Nuo'er took the opportunity to squeeze her feet out of the crowd.

However, when the little guy saw everything in front of him, he was also shocked.

Although Ye Siming's clothes were not damaged, there was blood on his cheeks.

More like a lazy and rebellious teenager.

He held a sword in his left hand and the unconscious General Bai Yi in his right hand.

Bai Yi had blood dripping down his fingertips.

Behind Ye Siming, there were dozens of horse-drawn carts.

There are wounded soldiers on it, panting in pain.

Song Qiyuan was covered in blood, lying unconscious on top of the soldiers.

However, except for the soldiers, the rest are all bandits **** by five flowers.

Some are dead, some are still breathing, but they are seriously injured and look confused.

There are so many people, only Ye Siming is standing alone.

He was carrying Bai Yi, he seemed to be physically exhausted and his pace was very slow.

From entering the city gate to here, the drippings on the ground are all traces of blood.

"Brother Siming!" Gu Nuo'er stopped in front of him in a daze, and raised her little hand uneasily, as if she wanted to pounce and hug him, but I don't know if doing so would make him fall.

Ye Siming saw Gu Nuo'er coming, and he had always been scornful, and finally showed a hint of uninhibited smile.

"Gu Nuo'er, come here. I don't have blood on my left hand, so I can hold you."