Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

Behind her, Changle Princess Qin Yiyao, and then her five hundred guards.

"It's the little Lord!" Huayue stretched her neck and shouted behind Mu Lianrong. After seeing Mu Qingge who was safe and sound, You He also showed a happy expression.

The two of them were left by Mu Qingge by Mu Lianrong's side. These days, they were worried, and now their hanging hearts finally fell back to their original positions.

Mu Lianrong also saw Mu Qingge next to Mu Xiong. She stared at her and murmured, "Qingge, it seems a little different."

Youhe and Huayue looked at each other, and their eyes were a little confused.

Is the little Sir Alex different?

"Woo--!" Mu Xiong's horse came to the two princes before stopping.

Mu Xiong's sharp eyes swept across the two of them, faintly clasped his fist and said: "Prince, King Rui."

This arrogant attitude made Qin Jinxiu unhappy, but because of the scene, she had to squeeze a gentle smile: "My husband has worked hard."

Qin Jinhao sneered at Qin Jinxiu, clasping his fists and said: "This king is here to congratulate my husband on the victory and return, and to give my name as the **** of war in the Kingdom of Qin a glorious touch."

The big compliment was thrown out, but it didn't make Mu Xiong feel better.

He said with an indifferent expression: "The King Rui has passed the award. This time the victory depends not on me, Mu Xiong, but on the desperate sacrifice of thousands of Mu's army."

The corner of Qin Jinhao's mouth twitched, and for a while, he couldn't answer.

Rui Wang collapsed, making the prince feel better. He showed a Qingjun smile and could not see half of the violence: "My husband, my father has prepared a banquet for you in the palace, please invite my prince into the palace."

"Slow." Mu Xiong stopped Qin Jinxiu's proposal.

He neither thanked nor rejected the arrangement made by the man in the palace. He looked at Mu Lianrong and said loudly, "Lian Rong."

Mu Lianrong immediately rode forward with the same solemn expression: "Father."

The voice of the daughter made Mu Xiong's eyes calm, there was a trace of cracks. Almost, he almost never saw his daughter again.

Enduring the sorrow and grief in his heart, Mu Xiong said solemnly: "Your Majesty only allows 5,000 people from the Mu's army to come back to report on their duties. What they carry on their backs is to defend the Qin State and protect the ashes of the martyrs sacrificed by the people of the Qin State. You must make proper arrangements to bury the souls of these martyrs who can bring them back alive, and inform their families. They are worthy of my Qin Guoerlang and the warriors of my army!"

Mu Xiong's words made the people around finally know what the porcelain jars in the bamboo baskets were for.

The joy on their faces because of the victory gradually faded. A faint cry of crying came from the crowd.

"Yes! Lian Rong will not insult her life!" Mu Lianrong resisted the urge to cry, and responded.

Five thousand people, each carrying four or five porcelain jars behind them. Add up to 20,000 people. This is still the bones that can be recovered. Are those who can't be found buried in the belly of the orc?

This inference was not only known to Mu Lianrong, but also to the people around him.

Suddenly, the area of ​​Luodu City Gate was surrounded by a sad mood.

Both Qin Jinxiu and Qin Jinhao who were in it had to constrain their minds, especially Qin Jinxiu. He was angry at this reaction, but he knew the most about Mu Jiajun.

In his opinion, those who make big things do not stick to the trivial, as long as they can kill Mu Xiong and sacrifice some Mu's army, what is it? However, Mu Xiong's words and the reactions of the people around him made him feel guilty.