When Feng Shaojin arrived with his people, the pouring rain had stopped, and the torrent of water washed down from the hillside and flowed over Mo Lingwei's ankles.

She hugged the dead person tightly in her arms, her eyes were blood red, her expression was numb, her whole body was soaked by the rain, and her face was stained with dirty wet mud.

Yun Liuban knelt beside her, persuading her in a low voice, but she didn't realize it, as if she couldn't hear it at all.

Feng Shaojin's eyes shifted to the dead person in her arms, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart sank suddenly.

He got off his horse and strode to Mo Lingwei, "Lingwei, Jinlan..."

"Dead." Mo Lingwei's out-of-focus pupils drifted away, and it took a while before they fell on Feng Shaojin's body. Her scorching tears rolled down again and dripped on Mo Jinlan's pale face. Died to save me."

She held Mo Jinlan's limp, cold fingers, "They crushed her fingers and feet, and broke her spine. She was tortured to death."

"Ling Wei." Feng Shaojin pushed the hair sticking to her face behind her ears, stared at her swollen eyes and pale, bloodless face, and asked worriedly, "How are you?"

"She died so badly!" Mo Lingwei grabbed Feng Shaojin's hand and put it on Mo Jinlan's cheek: "Why don't you ask her if it hurts?

Before she died, the person in her heart was still you.

You touch her face quickly, she is so cold, her whole body is icy cold, her blood is all drained, can you hug her? "

Mo Lingwei suddenly roared hysterically: "Why didn't you come to rescue her earlier?!"

Feng Shaojin hugged Mo Jinlan, handed it to the guards behind him, grabbed Mo Lingwei who was about to faint from crying, and hugged him tightly, his voice choked: "It's my fault, I'm late, Blame me, you can beat me if you scold me, just don't hurt yourself."

Mo Lingwei lay in Feng Shaojin's arms, thumping his chest hard: "Knowing your mistakes can make things better, I've already planned to forgive her, why did she die?

She died for me, I killed her, if it wasn't for me, she wouldn't be forced to die, and she wouldn't die so badly! "

"Ling Wei, don't take all the mistakes on yourself. It's not your fault. It was Dongyang Seizo who betrayed us, and the Dongyang warriors killed her..." Feng Shaojin hugged the dirty man in his arms , "She is willing to save you, she definitely doesn't want you to be so sad..."

Mo Lingwei cried and made a fuss, as if all the strength in her body was drained in an instant, she fainted in Feng Shaojin's arms.

Feng Shaojin carried Mo Lingwei onto the horse, and brought a few people back to the Governor's Mansion.

When Mo Lingwei woke up, her body was soaking in the warm water with medicinal herbs. Her head was resting on the edge of the wooden basin. The man behind her was twisting the water bottle with one hand and supporting her dark hair with the other, and was putting her hair on it. The lather rinses off.

Mo Lingwei only felt that the frozen blood in her body had started to flow again, and her mind was empty for a moment. After she woke up, all the scenes before the coma poured in.

Mo Lingwei only felt a splitting headache, and she shook her head.

"Are you awake?" A man's low voice full of surprise came from behind him: "Do you still feel cold? Do you feel better?

The doctor said that you fainted from extreme pain and exhaustion..."

"Where's Jinlan?" Mo Lingwei asked, "Did you bring her back?"

"I'm back." Feng Shaojin wiped her rinsed long hair with a dry cotton cloth and wrapped it up, "In the guest room, Yun Liu is cleaning her body and changing into new clothes... .”