Mo Lingwei was thrown to the ground by Gu Wei, and Xiu'er was also held in Mo Jinlan's arms.

Looking back, I saw that the carriage had been blown up, and the horse was frightened, neighed and ran away.

The guards following behind immediately stood ready to protect Mo Lingwei and Xiu'er.

Scattered gunshots sounded in front, Gu Wei hugged Xiu'er, pulled Mo Lingwei and walked up the path: "I'll send you to take the path and leave, just leave this place to them."

Mo Jinlan followed behind Mo Lingwei: "There are guards guarding the nearest other courtyard here, let's take you and Xiu'er there directly."



Suburbs.

He Jingshu paced back and forth in the yard.

The wooden figures also followed behind her neatly. When she took a step, she took a step forward, and when she took a step back, she also took a step back.

This is the wooden figurine Ji Zongyuan specially made for her in order to make her happy and afraid that she would be bored here.

Seeing that it was getting late and night was falling, the sound of horseshoes came from outside in a hurry.

He Jingshu crouched in the crack of the door and saw that Ji Zongyuan was holding the rein with one hand on his belly, and he came to the door.

He Jingshu quickly opened the door, Ji Zongyuan reined in the horse, rolled off the horse's back, and fell to the ground.

"Zongyuan, Zongyuan." He Jingshu ran out and helped Ji Zongyuan up from the ground.

Blood gushed out from the belly, soaking the clothes.

"How did you do this?" He Jingshu's voice was full of tears, "How can this be done? I'll find a doctor for you."

"You don't need to look for it." Ji Zongyuan helped He Jingshu into the other courtyard, "Help me to the secret path, hurry up! Or it will be too late."

He Jingshu had no choice but to take Ji Zongyuan to the secret path.

The lights inside were brightly lit. Ji Zongyuan was sitting on a stone bench, biting a white cloth in his mouth, burning the knife red on the fire, enduring the pain, and digging out the bullet from inside.

He Jingshu smelled the scorched aroma of burnt flesh, her stomach churned, and tears rolled down her eyes.

The footsteps vibrated overhead through a layer of iron plates, and they could be heard clearly.

Ji Zongyuan wrapped the wound with a white cloth, blew out the lights, pulled He Jingshu to lie on the stone table, and lowered his voice: "Don't cry, it's okay, these people can't find us, and they will leave soon."

He Jingshu's tears wet his clothes, "How did you get hurt so badly?"

"Feng Shaojin really cares about that woman and child, even though they both went to the border, they even arranged for two groups of people to escort them away.

I didn't expect this, and I blew up the carriage in front of me, but I didn't expect that there was no one in it, and my identity was exposed.

On the way to leave, I happened to meet the carriage sent by Gu Weiwei, and wanted to do it, but it was too late..." Ji Zongyuan was full of annoyance and guilt: "I'm sorry, I couldn't kill that woman and child... ..”

He Jingshu cried even harder: "It's none of your business, you didn't feel sorry for me, except you, everyone only cares about whether I can be the young marshal's wife, but no one cares about my well-being."

"No matter what happens, I will stand by your side. As long as I am still alive, as long as you look back, I will always be behind you to protect you." Ji Zongyuan wiped her tears with his fingertips: "Miss, my Life is given by you, for you, I die without regret.

Even if Feng Shaojin doesn't want you, even if the He family treats you badly, even if the whole world is against you, I'm willing to fight against the whole world for you..."

He Jingshu: "Why are you the one who said these words to me, why not Shaojin?"

Ji Zongyuan's eyes darkened: "Miss, if you want, you can treat me as him..."