Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

His eyes stayed on her for a moment, then he jumped up and got back on his horse, saying—

"Take her back."

"Yes!" Two soldiers took the order and walked towards Su Yueming, picked up the dusty iron chains on the ground, and their actions were wild.

"let me."

At this time, Murong Canghai's first close guard Ying Lie took the lead, got off his horse, walked to Su Yueming, bent down and picked her up.

Su Yueming's eyes were confused for a moment. She remembered that this person was named Ying Lie, and he hated her very much at one time.

Ying Lie hugged Su Yueming and stepped onto his horse. Under the different gazes of the soldiers, he took off his robe and wrapped Su Yueming's thin and tired body, revealing only one face outside.

Murong Canghai's lips moved, and his eyes were deep and calm, and there was no way he could see what he was thinking.

The herd of horses ran up.

Su Yueming looked at the man in front of her who made her not have to suffer from flesh and blood for the time being, and asked-

"Why save me?"

Ying Lie lowered his head, looked at her, and then continued to look ahead, saying—

"It's not that I want to save you."

"..." Su Yue's eyes appeared for a moment of confusion, thinking in her heart, "If it weren't him, who would it be? How could he do something against his will when he is so loyal to Murong Canghai?"

After returning to the tent, Murong Canghai took the lead in getting off the horse. When the tribesmen saw the big lion being carried back, they 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 everyone's cheers. He got off the horse and went into the tent, leaving behind people looking at each other, and at a loss.

Ying Lie looked at the woman in her arms. The prince did not give any instructions. Her flesh and blood were flawed. If she continued to be tied outside like this and endured the wind and sun, she would probably die.

What should I do...

"Sir Ying Lie, everyone is saying that they will dissect the King of Beasts, and present the lion skin to the prince, and distribute the lion flesh to the people in the clan to eat. Go quickly and tie this woman to me.

Go up the wooden stake." Gong Yue walked over and said, "The blood on his hands was stained with the lion's body."

"No need." But Ying Lie refused coldly, his eyes clearly showed dissatisfaction with Gong Yue. He hugged Su Yueming, who had his eyes closed, and walked into his tent.

Gong Yue was disgusted and stood there in disappointment.

Ying Lie's tent was very simple, with only a felt bed inside for sleeping. His uniform and sword were hung on the wall, and a table was filled with only a kettle and tea cup. There was nothing else except that.

.

After hesitating for a while, he placed Su Yueming on her felt bed, then pulled the quilt and covered her body and went out.

When he came in, he had a pair of clothes and a basin of warm water in his hand, and a short, fat and honest woman was following him.

Su Yueming opened her tired eyes and looked at her. Ying Lie put the water next to the felt bed and said—

"Clothes and boots are all borrowed. Aunt Ying will help you wipe the dirty things on your body and then change into clean clothes. The doctor will not come later when he goes out."

Su Yueming nodded and said, "Thank you."

Ying Lie was stunned and said—

"I'll go find some food." Then I went out again.

He estimated the time. When he came in again, Su Yueming had already changed her clothes, washed her face and restored her original Bai Xi, but one scar after another made her face look ugly as if she had ruined her face.

Aunt Ying bowed to Ying Lie, then took out the torn shirt and basin that Su Yueming had replaced, and the only two of them were left in the tent.

His eyes stayed on her for a moment, then he jumped up and got back on his horse, saying—

"Take her back."

"Yes!" Two soldiers took the order and walked towards Su Yueming, picked up the dusty iron chains on the ground, and their actions were wild.

"let me."

At this time, Murong Canghai's first close guard Ying Lie took the lead, got off his horse, walked to Su Yueming, bent down and picked her up.

Su Yueming's eyes were confused for a moment. She remembered that this person was named Ying Lie, and he hated her very much at one time.

Ying Lie hugged Su Yueming and stepped onto his horse. Under the different gazes of the soldiers, he took off his robe and wrapped Su Yueming's thin and tired body, revealing only one face outside.

Murong Canghai's lips moved, and his eyes were deep and calm, and there was no way he could see what he was thinking.

The herd of horses ran up.

Su Yueming looked at the man in front of her who made her not have to suffer from flesh and blood for the time being, and asked-

"Why save me?"

Ying Lie lowered his head, looked at her, and then continued to look ahead, saying—

"It's not that I want to save you."

"..." Su Yue's eyes appeared for a moment of confusion, thinking in her heart, "If it weren't him, who would it be? How could he do something against his will when he is so loyal to Murong Canghai?"

After returning to the tent, Murong Canghai took the lead in getting off the horse. When the tribesmen saw the big lion being carried back, they 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 everyone's cheers. He got off the horse and went into the tent, leaving behind people looking at each other, and at a loss.

Ying Lie looked at the woman in her arms. The prince did not give any instructions. Her flesh and blood were flawed. If she continued to be tied outside like this and endured the wind and sun, she would probably die.

What should I do...

"Sir Ying Lie, everyone is saying that they will dissect the King of Beasts, and present the lion skin to the prince, and distribute the lion flesh to the people in the clan to eat. Go quickly and tie this woman to me.

Go up the wooden stake." Gong Yue walked over and said, "The blood on his hands was stained with the lion's body."

"No need." But Ying Lie refused coldly, his eyes clearly showed dissatisfaction with Gong Yue. He hugged Su Yueming, who had his eyes closed, and walked into his tent.

Gong Yue was disgusted and stood there in disappointment.

Ying Lie's tent was very simple, with only a felt bed inside for sleeping. His uniform and sword were hung on the wall, and a table was filled with only a kettle and tea cup. There was nothing else except that.

.

After hesitating for a while, he placed Su Yueming on her felt bed, then pulled the quilt and covered her body and went out.

When he came in, he had a pair of clothes and a basin of warm water in his hand, and a short, fat and honest woman was following him.

Su Yueming opened her tired eyes and looked at her. Ying Lie put the water next to the felt bed and said—

"Clothes and boots are all borrowed. Aunt Ying will help you wipe the dirty things on your body and then change into clean clothes. The doctor will not come later when he goes out."

Su Yueming nodded and said, "Thank you."

Ying Lie was stunned and said—

"I'll go find some food." Then I went out again.

He estimated the time. When he came in again, Su Yueming had already changed her clothes, washed her face and restored her original Bai Xi, but one scar after another made her face look ugly as if she had ruined her face.

Aunt Ying bowed to Ying Lie, then took out the torn shirt and basin that Su Yueming had replaced, and the only two of them were left in the tent.