Lu Mingke's body is sent back to Shuo state. Yunci finally decides to bury him in the cemetery where Gu Jingwen lives. The cold tombstone is pasted with black-and-white photos. Lu Mingke smiles brightly in the photos.
Before departure, he was still a living person, but now, he has become a cold grave.
Yunci's chest seems to hold something, which almost makes her breathless. Along the way, she has lost too many people. She suddenly can't find the meaning to do all this. She wants to protect more people, but she is still losing people around her.
Yinwan rubs her sour eyes and looks up at the sunset with Huayi. It seems that Lu Mingke is still around.
The alliance of the dead will never end.
They will bear Lu Mingke's share and live together.
Yun resigned from Su Mi's residence.
Su Mi looked at her pale face, lowered her head and said in a soft voice: "sorry, I..."
If it wasn't for this mission, Lu Mingke would not have died. Su Mi felt deeply guilty.
Yunci shook his head and did not speak. After a moment of silence, he said in a dumb voice, "what about that part of Zhao people?"
Su Mi replied, "it's settled. You said on the phone that there are third-party forces. What do you mean?"
"When we were in action, we suddenly rushed out of another group, not from mu chenbi, but also to intercept people. The other half of the villagers were taken away by them."
Su Mi's face sank, and he was deeply in thought: "in addition to the special medicine project, there are people searching for the whereabouts of Zhao people. Moreover, they also planted the medicine around mu chenbi, otherwise they would not know this action."
Yunci nodded: "well, it's not sure whether that force is following the example of Muchen and experimenting with the Zhaos or just like us, rescuing the Zhaos."
"So we must find out this matter clearly, otherwise, it will be bad for us."
Su Mi raises Mou, and cloud words to see one eye, two people all didn't speak again.
After leaving Su Mi's residence, Yun CI returns to Jun's home. As soon as he enters the gate, he feels depressed. A shadow suddenly flashes in front of him, and then his arm is captured.
Cloud words haven't responded to come over, raise a head, a handsome face intrudes into line of sight.
It's gunscher.
His cold face with tension and anger, grumbled: "I'm not asking you not to go out, why run around?"
He grasped Yunci's arm and touched the gunshot wound on his arm. Yunci couldn't help humming.
Junscher's palm loosened a little at once, and he examined Yunci with his keen eyes. Then he wanted to lift Yunci's arm to find out.
Cloud words ruthlessly pushed Jun Si Che a, quickly draw back own arm, hide behind.
"I'll go upstairs and have a rest first."
Leaving this sentence behind, she rushed to the second floor.
Back in the room, Yunci sits beside the bed, feeling his heart beating like thunder.
Almost found out.
She opened her sleeve, and the gauze that had bound the wound had been dyed red. Yunci found the first aid kit, took apart the gauze, and put on the medicine again.
Late at night, the moon came in from the window. The door was pushed open with a creak. Junscher's figure came into the room, sat down by the bed and looked at the sleeping woman with deep eyes.
Under the moonlight, Yunci's small face is pale to almost transparent, with a sense of fragility and fragmentation.
Junscher gently grasped Yunci's wrist, opened the sleeve of her pajamas, and was surprised to see that her arm was wrapped with gauze.
Sure enough