Gu Nuoer tilted her head and thought: "Well, it seems that Uncle Bai has nothing to do, otherwise he would have sent it to the military camp and treat it with the soldiers."
Mrs. Bai agreed repeatedly, and she asked Ye Siming to send Bai Yi to the carriage she brought.
Gu Nuoer stood obediently by the carriage.
Ye Siming turned his head and looked at her: "Gu Nuoer, do you want to accompany me?"
The little man pouted and thought about it.
Xiao Miao is usually very clingy. I believe that as the big dog hook brother Si Ming, he should also need her comfort!
Gu Nuoer thought of this and nodded: "Okay!"
Ye Siming spread his lips and smiled faintly.
He carried the little guy into the carriage.
Zhang Sui hesitated for a moment, but decided to go back to the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion to report to the empress.
In the military camp, everyone was busy.
Some people help boil water, some people bring out a pot of blood, and some hold scissors.
Some soldiers were carried away with white cloth.
A scream of pain could be heard everywhere.
Gu Nuoer was held by Ye Siming's left hand, and she glanced around worriedly.
Everyone is so hurt...
"It hurts so much! Third Your Highness, I don't want to live anymore. Give me a good time with one knife!"
Suddenly, a thorny howling came from not far away.
Gu Nuoer quickly raised her jaw to take a look.
I saw an injured soldier leaning outside next to a tent, and a broken wooden board was pierced on his thigh!
The wound is deep and bones can be seen. Every time the wooden board is pulled out, the blood flows even more!
The soldiers were so painful that they had to cut off flesh and bones, and they had to press them on them!
Gu Ziyao was wearing a blue shirt and obviously came in a hurry and had not been able to replace it yet.
He knelt on the ground regardless of the dirty and messyness, and used an over-baked knife to separate the wooden board from the meat bit by bit!
The third prince did not forget to scold and dissuade: "How can a good man say he will die if he dies! You have made meritorious service for the court, and you have to live and receive rewards so that this blood can be valuable!"
The soldier gritted his teeth tightly, and tendons and veins were exposed on his neck, which showed that it was painful!
Gu Nuoer's body trembled, and Ye Siming covered her eyes with the flow.
"If you are afraid, don't look."
The little man pulled Ye Siming's hand away, and her round eyes blinked: "It's not a fear of being a nest, Nuobao feels distressed!"
Ye Siming raised his eyebrows coldly.
Do you feel sorry for others? What about him?
He was blamed for not being injured.
Ye Siming sent Bai Yi to the tent that had just been vacant.
After a while, the third prince Gu Ziyao also came.
Seeing Gu Nuoer here, the third prince was quite surprised: "Nuobao, why are you here? Go back quickly, everyone here is injured, you will be afraid!"
The little guy waved his hand: "Nuobao is not afraid! Third brother, look at Uncle Bai."
Gu Ziyao hurried forward. At this time, Mrs. Bai had already cut Bai Yi's bloody top open.
In addition to the new knife wounds on Bai Yi's body, there were also scars left during the war.
Gu Nuoer bit her lips and felt that Bai Yi was very pitiful.
Gu Ziyao shook his head and sighed: "General Bai was injured, heavier than the soldiers outside. What's going on? The soldiers you brought have all been on the battlefield, so how could they not defeat the mountain bandits.
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Ye Siming said coldly: "I went to check the enemy situation. Their hiding position was exposed, so they were ambushed. The bandits came prepared, and the soldiers were unhappy, so the team was in chaos at that time."
"How do they know where Bai Yi is hiding in such a big place in the mountains?" Mrs. Bai was shocked.
Ye Siming pursed his lips: "Song Qiyuan saved an injured village woman and came to find the bottom."
"This Song Da idiot!" Mrs. Bai cursed angrily regardless of her image.
Next, they will cut Bai Yi's pants and see the injuries on his leg.
Ye Siming said nothing, and directly carried Gu Nuoer and walked out.