Chapter 798

The light body fell to the ground and flowed in the muddy rain.

Her forehead hit the ground, her head shook, severe pain spread all over her body, she tried to open her bloodshot eyes, saw an arrow on her arm and back, fell forward, and her heavy body hit the ground, splashing rain all over the ground.

In her confusion, there were many sounds in her ears, including rain, thunder, shouting, footsteps, weapons colliding with armor

"Shuer."

She saw Wei Yi and saw him running over, but the figure became more and more blurred

But——

But someone took a step ahead of Wei Yi and picked her up carefully from the ground. The next moment, her body nestled into a strong chest.

"Yunshu, Yunshu..." Jing Rong shouted to her like crazy.

She vaguely saw Jingrong's extremely nervous face. The fire reflected on the rain on his face, severe but so beautiful, like ice strips hanging under the eaves in winter.

I wish... I could see it like this all the time.

Just——

She couldn't hold on any longer, and her eyelids hung heavily until it was dark!

That night, the palace seemed to be in a desperate rescue.

Tension, solemnity, blood, death... Are not enough to describe this soul stirring siege war.

The palace at this time.

Ji MuQing stood outside the house, looking at the gradually opening day outside.

Although the rain crackled on the roof of the eaves and tiles, her heart was very calm.

At the moment, she was holding a purse in her hand. The purse was a little old, and the style was not exquisite. It was simply embroidered with a few green bamboos and hung with two leaves. It was not like it was worn by people from expensive families like her.

She knew that Jing also took her eldest brother around the palace.

You know, they're all captured!

The whole yard was in a mess, with lost shoes, broken vases, and even clothes too late to take away

An hour ago, when the news of Jingyi's arrest came, the girl and boy in the family took almost everything they could take away.

The former king's residence is now like a ruin, lifeless.

"Princess, won't you go?" A little girl came and asked with a bundle.

She shook her head and asked, "where's the princess?"

"The side princess is ill in bed. No one... Goes there." It's very quiet.

"I want to drink. Can you get me two jars of wine?"

"Ah? Wine?"

Ji MuQing took down the two pearls from his bun. "If you take the two jars of the strongest wine, the pearls are yours."

Seeing the Pearl, the girl's eyes lit up. The treasures of the family had been hollowed out by those quick people. What she carried in her baggage was just ordinary objects. She thought it was time to run for her life. After finishing the ticket, she hurried to answer and hurried to get two jars of spirits.

"Princess, here comes the wine!"

Ji MuQing nodded and gave her the two pearls in her palm.

The girl smiled happily, put it into her pocket and asked, "princess, are you really not going?"

Shake your head!

"Then the maid left."

Nod.

After the girl left in a hurry, she left the hospital like a prison in the past with those two jars of wine.

After half a column of incense, he went to Chen Xiang's house.

As soon as I got in, I smelled a strong smell of medicine. It turned out that a bowl of medicine had been knocked over in the house. Probably before the girls had time to bring it into the inner room, they heard that Yiwang was surrounded, so they were so frightened that the bowl hit the ground and left in a hurry.

She walked into the inner room with the wine in her arms and saw the mess inside.

All the precious vases, calligraphy and paintings are gone, even jewelry and clothes.

Chen Xiang has been ill in bed after miscarriage, and her body is getting worse day by day.

Now, Chen Xiang is rolling down from the bed and rolled to the ground by a single piece.

When Ji MuQing came in, he seemed to see a life-saving straw. He reached out to her and shook out a sentence from his pale lips, "save me, save me, I don't want to die."

ha-ha!

Ji MuQing put down the wine and helped him to the bed.

Chen Xiang took her hand and begged, "help me and take me out of here. I promise I'll listen to you in the future."

She was crying.

"You're not well. Have a good rest."

"I know I've done a lot of wrong things. You must hate me, but I've also suffered retribution. I've even x lost my own children. I'm still sick and more painful than anyone. Moreover, the prince has an accident, and we'll all suffer. I don't want to. I don't want to die."

"Don't you love him very much?" Ji MuQing's tone was very cold.

Chen Xiang shook her head madly, "no, No."

"I thought you loved each other so much that you were so cruel to me."

"Sister, I know I'm wrong. The Lord asked me to do this. He married you for his own purpose. She also asked me to treat you like this. Don't blame me." Chen Xiang was very excited and pulled her sleeve tightly.

At this moment, Ji MuQing is her life-saving straw.

If you want to live, you can only plead and admit your mistakes.

But hearing these words, Ji MuQing sneered, "sister?"

Ridiculous!

Didn't she always call her sister?

Chen Xiang said quickly, "sister, I don't have eyes and I have a small stomach. Forgive me. In the future, you will be my sister and I will be my sister."

"They all say that husband and wife are birds in the same forest and fly separately in the face of disaster. What they say is really right."

"Er! Sister?"

Ji MuQing took out the purse embroidered with bamboo from her waist, held it in her hand and said, "this purse is Cailan. She doesn't embroider well, but she knows I like bamboo, so she learned embroidery for a long time and embroidered such a purse for me. At that time, I was ugly and almost lost it. Now she's gone. All she left for me is this purse."

Uh?

Chen Xiang turned pale for a moment, leaned back, and watched Ji MuQing's originally calm face get a little cruel, with a fierce and murderous look in her eyes.

"Sister? It's none of my business. The Lord ordered someone to kill her alive, and my child was poisoned by her."

"You deserve it!"

"Sister..."

"Shut up!" Ji MuQing looked at her fiercely, pinched her jaw and said, "if it weren't for you, she wouldn't die, and I wouldn't live worse than death. You should pay the debt you owe yourself."

"No..." she shook her head wildly.

At the last moment, Ji MuQing threw her away.

The man rolled heavily from the bed to the ground again.

"Ah!"

The fear gradually spread to Chen Xiang's eyes.