The moment the gun was pointed at Mo Lingwei, Gong Su instinctively held Mo Lingwei in his arms, turned around, and blocked her petite body with his broad back.

The bullet hit his back, and blood spattered.

He hugged her, knelt on the ground on one knee, with a gentle smile on his face, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead, "Fortunately, I came here in time, and I can finally do something for you to make up for my previous days. mistake made...

Ling Wei, please forgive me, okay? "

Mo Lingwei touched his back, it was wet, his hands were covered with sticky blood, and he was in a daze...

There was only one horse, the carriage was also broken down, Mo Lingwei could not walk, and Gong Su was seriously injured.

Only she and Baoer are considered intact.

Chu Yunyao applied the hemostatic grass to Gong Su's wound, and for a moment didn't know what to do.

The night was dark, and in the winter in the dense forest, hungry beasts came and went. Chu Yunyao couldn't leave them here without authorization, and went to find Mo Lingyuan by herself. If something happened, the three of them would turn into wild beasts. food.

But it can't be spent here all the time, the bullets in Gong Su's body should be taken out as soon as possible, and there will be no danger if it is too late.

Chu Yunyao supported Gong Su: "Bao'er, help me get him on the horse's back, and let the horse carry him back."

Bao'er and Chu Yunyao spent a lot of effort to put Gong Suan, who was about to pass out, on the horse's back. Bao'er led the horse forward, and Chu Yunyao was very strong, and followed behind with Mo Lingwei on his back .

The mink jumped among the branches, looking for the nearest way out.

Walking out of the dense forest, one can see dark people riding on horses galloping towards this direction from afar.

Bao'er panicked: "Miss, who is coming, do you want to hide?"

Chu Yunyao stared fixedly at the man on the horse galloping towards her. The strong armor seemed to be shattered all of a sudden, revealing a soft body, and supported Mo Lingwei who was lying behind her. , with a hoarse voice: "It's Ling Yuan, Ling Yuan has come to look for us."

The man was dressed in military attire, turned over and dismounted neatly, his black cloak fluttering with the wind, strode up to Chu Yunyao, took Mo Lingwei over, handed it to Mu Qing who was following behind, stroked her cheek, up and down Looking at her, he asked anxiously and worriedly, "Are you injured?"

Chu Yunyao shook her head, threw herself into his arms, her fingers tightly gripped the shirt on his chest, her voice choked up: "I'm so scared, if I arrive later, Ling Wei will... be gone .”

Such a high cliff, if you jump down for life, you can only die.

Mo Lingyuan leaned over, hugged her horizontally, and comforted her in a low voice: "When I was a child, the master in the temple counted Ling Wei's birthday, saying that she can turn bad luck into good fortune many times, that good and bad fortunes depend on each other, and that she will grow rich forever. Too worried."

Chu Yunyao smiled through tears: "It's superstitious."

Mo Lingyuan carried her onto the horse, and then went to see Mo Lingwei, who had sprained her foot and injured her.

Another horse came galloping and stopped beside Mo Lingwei. Feng Shaojin stared at Mo Lingwei's disheveled temple hair and bloody legs, and wanted to approach, but was stopped by Mo Lingyuan.

Mu Qing checked Gong Su's injuries who had passed out, and cried out in fright: "Master, the bullet on the back of Gong Er is close to the heart, and he has lost a lot of blood. You have to go back quickly."

Mo Lingwei's tears welled up in an instant, and her voice was hoarse: "Brother, you must save the second son of the palace. He blocked the gun for me to save me."

When Feng Shaojin heard Mo Lingwei's words, his eye sockets suddenly turned blood red, staring at Mo Lingwei's tear-filled face, his heavy heart suddenly became empty, leaving only a sharp pain that stimulated his almost numb nerves. .....