Chapter 767

After Yang Le'er cheered up, it was a lot more logical for her to handle many things herself.

At the beginning, she went to visit the lightly and seriously wounded soldiers of the Hongzhuang Camp, and then took the surviving female soldiers of the Hongzhuang Camp to worship the female soldiers who died on the battlefield.

The female soldiers of the Red Makeup Battalion, who had suffered heavy losses, finally came out of panic after seeing their backbone, but immediately, their hearts were covered by hatred.

Hundreds of soldiers live together day and night, training together, killing enemies together, and fighting together.It has long made everyone regard each other as the closest sisters.

They are lucky to be alive, but there are still so many sisters who have suffered!
Therefore, in front of the ashes of the female soldiers of the Red Makeup Camp who died in battle, the surviving female soldiers knelt down in front of Yang Le'er, begging Yang Le'er to kill Wu Gulie and avenge their sisters.

Some even asked Yang Le'er to kill Wu Gu Xuanling.

It is only right and proper for the father to pay back the debts of the daughter.

Qingzhu was also there, and when she heard the requests from the female soldiers, she panicked.

At a loss, the six gods have no master.

The good news has already gone to the capital immediately, and Ugurlie, as the biggest prisoner, has also been escorted to the capital, and his life and death are no longer up to them.

But what about Wugu Xuanling?

That little girl is still in Jialan pass.

On the one hand, there are the surviving sisters from the Red Makeup Camp crying blood, and on the other hand, the kind and innocent little barbarian princess who has rescued herself several times.

If I knew it back then, I shouldn't have persuaded Ah Mo to leave Wugu Xuanling in Jialan Pass.

She couldn't bear for Wugu Xuanling to suffer on the way to be escorted, but now it seems... she was really wrong.

If she is escorted to the capital together, at least... At least for the time being, she won't have to face the current situation of shouting for beatings and killing.

Now, even if she wanted to let Wugu Xuanling go, but let a weak little girl go, would she survive?

For a while, Qing Zhu frowns.

"What are you worried about?"

Pei Zimo finally found Qingzhu, and when he found Qingzhu, he saw her sighing and felt a little worried. He walked quickly to Qingzhu, hugged Qingzhu from behind, and asked softly.

"Hey, I'm very worried." Qingzhu frowned tightly, even leaning against Pei Zimo's arms, she couldn't relax her expression.

"Tell me about it?" Pei Zimo put his head on top of Qingzhu's head, rubbed it slightly, and said softly.

Qingzhu shook her head, forced a smile, and said in a low voice: "You are busy enough, how can I let you annoy me with me."

"Let's talk." Pei Zimo stroked Qing Zhu's hair lightly, and said softly: "If you are so troubled, I will naturally feel uncomfortable in my heart, and I will also be troubled and worried. In this way, troubles are double. of."

"But if you can tell me your troubles, let's figure out a solution together. No matter whether it can be solved satisfactorily or not, it will be better to have someone share it. In this way, the troubles are with each other, at least it can be less Half. What do you think?"

Qingzhu nodded slightly, but her face was still extremely tangled: "It is true to say so, but..."

"It's nothing to worry about, just tell me, your business is my business, and your troubles are things I have to solve. You can't bear to look at me, are you anxious to guess your mind?" Pei Zimo said, turning Qingzhu's body was turned slightly, so that she faced him and looked into his eyes.

Qing Zhu's eyelids drooped slightly, and she whispered: "The sisters of the Hongzhuang Camp beg the princess to kill the little princess Xuanling..."

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While speaking, Qingzhu told Pei Zimo all the requests of the surviving female soldiers from the Red Makeup Camp to Yang Le'er and their reasons, and then he sighed and said, "I don't know what to do."

"I wanted to save little princess Xuanling, but I didn't know how to save him, and I couldn't bear to let the sisters of the Red Makeup Camp be disappointed and sad again."

"I really feel that no matter if I don't do anything, or I really want to do something, and no matter what I do, anyway, it's all wrong."

Pei Zimo smiled lightly, embraced the green bamboo, and said softly in a nonchalant tone: "I thought you were worrying about something, so it's this."

Qing Zhu was already very worried. Seeing Pei Zimo like this, she felt angry in her heart. She couldn't help but beat Pei Zimo, and said angrily: "Why are you like this? I won't tell you, you have to tell me, I said, you are like this again... gloating! I'm annoying you to death!"

Pei Zimo felt very wronged in his heart, but he didn't rush to explain, just smiled compensatingly, and coaxed Qingzhu repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I was wrong. I shouldn't speak in such a tone, if you think it's wrong Happy, then hit me a few more times."

While speaking, Pei Zimo still grabbed Qing Zhu's hand and patted himself.

"Don't hit." Qing Zhu gave Pei Zimo a blank look, pulled his hand out of Pei Zimo's palm, and said angrily: "It doesn't hurt to hit you, but my hand hurts, so I don't bother to hit you. But I didn't say that." You, what you said just now, is really wrong! How can you be like that, people are annoying, but you are still light and light, you really think I am not annoying enough?"

When Pei Zimo heard this, he was also anxious, and quickly coaxed Qingzhu for a long time.

After playing with her 'little temper', Qingzhu was also a little embarrassed. In fact, she also knew just now that Pei Zimo's words definitely did not mean to gloat, but she 'wronged' him unreasonably. She was afraid that she would be really angry, but she was quite happy in her heart.

So, after enjoying Pei Zimo's little thoughts for a while, Qingzhu stopped making trouble, gently pushed Pei Zimo, and then asked: "Okay, I believe you didn't mean to gloat, but why did you say that just now?" ah?"

Seeing that Qingzhu was no longer annoyed, Pei Zimo heaved a sigh of relief, looked at Qingzhu and said with a smile: "Ugu Xuanling is the princess of the barbarian clan, and the most cherished youngest daughter of Ugulie. No matter whether she was captured by us or The ones we rescued are all very important people. How could we not report this kind of thing to the emperor?"

"So, you don't have to worry at all, just wait for the emperor's sanction, and you can push the matter to the emperor. Moreover, it's hard to find fault."

As soon as Qingzhu heard Pei Zimo's words, she felt reasonable, but immediately thought of Yang Le'er's temper, she was still a little worried, and said: "But, you don't know Princess An Ning's temperament... Besides, even if she listens to the persuasion for a while, if she If you really beg the emperor to kill the little princess Xuanling, will the emperor not agree?"

(End of this chapter)

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