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Gu Nuo’er’s head was filled with conflict.

However, at this moment, she heard helpless cries coming from outside the door—

“Mother! Don’t carry my mother away!”

Gu Nuo’er immediately stood up. “Seventh Brother, did you hear that? That sounds like Little Yuan’s voice!”

Little Yuan was Auntie Yu’s son.

An unbearable sadness flashed across Kongjue’s face.

“Nuo’er, sit here and don’t go out. I’ll go help Little Yuan take care of the funeral.

“What funeral?!” Gu Nuo’er hurriedly asked.

Auntie Yu wasn’t sick and the child had been treated.

How could something have happened?!

Kongjue sighed and said, “After you left, I went to help the villagers move the sick and unconscious people into the courtyard.

Unexpectedly, the soldiers suddenly put up a resistance again. Just as they were about to grab Little Yuan, Auntie Yu went up to protect him and she was hit by them in the head.

“Fortunately, the officials in the imperial court came in time with the soldiers and captured this group of soldiers who didn’t listen to the sacred order.

However, when I rushed back, Auntie Yu was already… Nuo’er! Don’t go!”

Before the child could finish listening, she immediately rushed out.

In the rain, the three-year-old Little Yuan cried very sadly.

He ran and knelt all the way, following the stretcher covered in white linen carried by the soldiers.

“Mother—!” He was heartbroken.

Gu Nuo’er ran over. “Stop!”

The soldiers were stunned and turned to look at this little girl who was like an ice sculpture.

Could it be that she was also from Ning’an Village?

When Little Yuan saw Gu Nuo’er, he immediately ran to her and cried extremely helplessly. “Older sister, older sister, they beat my mother to death.

Boohoo.”

“That’s impossible! Let me take a look!”

The child forced herself to calm down and lifted the white cloth with her small hand.

The soldiers wanted to stop her, but it was too late. “Hey—! Don’t!”

Under the white cloth was Auntie Yu’s pale face with a bloody hole in her forehead.

The blood had already dried around the wound and solidified into a dark purple color.

Gu Nuo’er quickly reached out her small hand and gently felt her pulse. Her small face, which was originally serious, suddenly turned into joy.

“There’s hope! She still has a breath!”

Auntie Yu still had a pulse. As long as she was still alive, Gu Nuo’er could save her!

She could and also dared to snatch someone from the netherworld!

She looked up and waved her small hands in the rain. “Hurry up and carry her into the house. I want to save her!”

The soldiers looked at each other in a dilemma.

“Child, stop fooling around. This…’

“Hurry up!” Gu Nuo’er urged solemnly.

Her small face was dignified and unyielding.

The soldiers sighed. They recalled that Censor Zhang and Marquis Yongye had both instructed them to be respectful to the commoners in these villages.

Therefore, they could only do as they were told and carry Auntie Yu back into the house.

Kongjue quickly followed.

Gu Nuo’er asked him to bring over a clean handkerchief and she wiped the wound on Auntie Yu’s forehead bit by bit.

As she wiped the blood, her spiritual energy was also slowly injected into Auntie Yu’s body.

After a while, Gu Nuo’er said, “Seventh Brother, bring a bowl of water for auntie to drink.”

After Kongjue fed some water, Auntie Yu suddenly coughed lightly.

Then, her eyes slowly opened a little.

“Mother! Boohoo.” Xiao Yuan quickly pounced beside her. Auntie Yu reached out tiredly and patted his head.

“Don’t cry. Mother is fine.”

She seemed to have taken a nap.

In her dream, she seemed to have seen a ghost servant calling for her soul. However, a crisp and decisive voice shouted, “You’re not allowed to take her away!”

Then, she woke up..