“Hmm…”

Before Jun Luoyuan could do anything, Qin Ye had already woken up. She was so scared that her hand slipped and the stone fell out of her hand and fell to the side.

Feeling guilty, she quickly turned away, fell to the side and pretended to be unconscious.

One minute.

Two minutes...

Qin Ye was still awake, but what he saw was a servant covered in blood:

“Princess, Princess…why are you here…cough cough cough…”

The servant was seriously injured and stumbled over, breathing heavily.

Jun Luoyuan knew him. He was the personal attendant of the Second Emperor. He hurried forward and asked:

"Has King Chen been rescued?"

The attendant paused.

Shouldn’t the princess worry about the second prince first?

But as a servant, he dared not say much, so he replied: "Prince Chen has been rescued, but the Second Prince has been captured. I was going back to report the news and ask for help, but I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Didn't you and Princess Chen cross the Wulan River?"

Jun Luoyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

I hope King Chen is safe and sound.

Speaking of crossing the river, she recalled last night's thrilling experience. She almost became a soldier's plaything. It almost was all over.

Recalling last night, dozens of people tortured a woman...

She felt a chill on her back and a strong discomfort.

At this time, Qin Ye, who was lying on the ground, moved slightly, showing signs of waking up: "Hmm..."

When Jun Luoyuan saw her, she had already missed the chance to kill her, but she had another perfect plan in her mind...

He beckoned, called the servant to his side, and whispered.

After a while.

Qin Ye wakes up.

pain!

Covered with wounds!

She frowned in pain, gasped, and sat up with difficulty, supporting her aching body.

"You finally woke up." Jun Luoyuan walked forward, "If you don't wake up, I won't be able to carry you. I don't know what to do."

The attendant stepped forward and said:

"Yes, Princess Chen, Prince Chen has not been rescued yet. If something happens to you, what should we do?"

Qin Ye looked up:

"Prince Chen has not been rescued yet?"

The attendant nodded and said bitterly:

"Not only was Prince Chen not rescued, the Second Prince was also captured. Later, soldiers from the Western Regions rushed over to support us, and our manpower increased by two times in an instant. We were no match for them at all."

"I was the only one who managed to escape. I plan to go back to Jiangnan to report the situation and ask for help."

Qin Ye did not suspect anything and felt heavy-hearted.

I didn't expect that after a busy night, all my work was in vain.

This has aroused the enemy's vigilance, and it will be difficult to rescue King Chen.

"Go back to Jiangnan and bring people here. Go and come back as soon as possible. The sooner the better!"

"What about you?"

"I'm going back."

"Ah? Princess Chen, you are all alone and you want to charge into the enemy camp. Do you want to die? You have no chance of winning!"

Qin Ye pursed his lips.

How could she leave peacefully when Zong Zhengchen was still there?

"Take the princess back to Jiangnan."

"I want to go too!" Jun Luoyuan said, "Qin Ye, didn't you say I was selfish? I'm telling you, I'm very worried about my second brother, more than I am about myself. I'm not afraid of death either, I'll go with you to save people!"

Qin Ye: “?”

I couldn't help but look at her a little more.

That's not what she said last night when she ran away.

"Why are you looking at me? Can you save people by looking at me? Let's go back!"

Jun Luoyuan cursed a few words randomly, grabbed Qin Ye's hand, and ran towards the enemy; the attendants hurried back to Jiangnan to call for reinforcements.

Qin Ye felt pain all over his body.

The pain overwhelmed her mind, and she was only thinking about Zong Zhengchen and wanted to rescue him safely.

Return to the enemy camp.

This time, the enemy was much more vigilant. Next to the campfire, there was a cross. Jun Yilin, covered in blood, was tied to a wooden stake with his head hanging, and it was unknown whether he was alive or dead.

Blood dripped from his chin, dripping onto the ground, splashing out in beautiful blood flowers.