The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

He Weier became angry, questioning loudly, while shaking Mrs. Ling violently, tossing her so hard that she could hardly speak, and could only hold her hands in vain.

"Cough cough cough... let go... cough cough cough!"

She coughed with a painful expression, and the spittle flew onto He Weier's face, causing her to freeze immediately.

Then he frowned with disgust and said fiercely: "From now on I will not serve you anymore! If you want to drink water, go and pour it yourself!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she pushed hard! ! !

next moment--

"Boom--!"

"Well!!"

A muffled sound sounded at the same time as Mrs. Ling's whine.

then--

The figure fell to the ground, lying motionless on the ground! ! !

He Weier stood there blankly, unable to react for a moment as to what was happening, looking at the dark mass on the ground with a dull expression.

After a long while, she seemed to realize something. She rushed towards the curtain and held it tightly! ! !

After waiting with bated breath for a while to make sure that no one was attracted by the sound just now, she turned around again, looked hesitantly at the ground, and called softly: "Aunt?"

"aunt?"

There was no reaction from the people on the ground.

In the dark tent, Mrs. Ling could only be seen lying face down on the ground, motionless.

He Weier was dumbfounded.

After standing there for a long time, she cautiously stepped forward, knelt down in front of Mrs. Ling, reached out and touched her gently.

"Aunt...aunt?"

Still no response.

He Weier swallowed hard, and then as if she was suddenly shocked, she stood up suddenly, walked straight to the place where she had just slept, pulled the quilt and lay down, covering her head hard!

she does not know……

She knows nothing! ! !

The next day—

Two guarding soldiers arrived outside the main camp tent early in the morning.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yunluo was not there.

After waiting for a while, he saw her returning with Ling Fengshuo.

The two men hurried forward.

"Your Majesty!"

The two of them bowed first, and then both looked at Ling Fengshuo with subtle expressions, looking like they were about to speak but were hesitant.

"What's wrong? If you have anything to say, just say it."

What Jiang Yunluo dislikes the most is others showing off.

Ling Fengshuo also frowned when he saw this.

Then one of the two soldiers stood up, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "The old lady you imprisoned in summer yesterday... died last night..."

"What did you say?"

Ling Fengshuo's expression suddenly shuddered! ! !

Jiang Yunluo also opened her eyes slightly in shock. Before she could ask, she saw from the corner of her eye that the people around her had rushed out like a gust of wind!

Go straight to the camp where you are being held!

"Follow me first!"

Jiang Yunluo didn't have time to ask in detail, so she also hurried over.

As soon as they arrived outside the camp, they heard He Weier's crying coming from inside.

"Aunt...wuwuwu...aunt...don't leave me...if you are gone, no one will really love Wei'er in the future...how should I live..."

She cried so sincerely that the people watching outside couldn't help but be moved when they heard it.

Jiang Yunluo opened the curtain and walked in. She saw Old Man Ling's body lying straight on the ground, and Ling Fengshuo was inspecting it.

"what happened?"

Jiang Yunluo squatted down next to him.

Then I heard Ling Fengshuo say in a deep voice: "I was hit on the back of the head by the corner of the table..."

He seemed to be trying his best to hold back his emotions, and even his hands were trembling slightly.