Ji Xingzhi rescued the people and disrupted Shui Lianche's plan. If Ji Xingzhi fell into Shui Lianche's hands, Shui Lianche would surely make her life worse than death.
Ji Xingzhi paused slightly, hesitated for a moment, and finally broke free from Ling Fei's hand: "I'll go take a look, and I'll be back soon."
Ling Fei opened her lips, wanting to say something but stopping herself.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Before he finished speaking, Ji Xingzhi had already run back.
Ling Fei frowned slightly, glanced at Xue Bai and said, "You go down the mountain first, I'll go pick her up."
Xuebai nodded slightly and said, "Be careful."
"Yeah." Ling Fei nodded, turned around and chased in the direction Ji Xingzhi left.
Ji Xingzhi quietly turned back and saw the Emperor of Yuzhou and his wife Yu Fu who were surrounded but still fighting desperately.
Perhaps because of his old age, Yu Fu's movements seemed a little slow, and he was caught by the Shuizhou soldiers in a few moves. He thought that the Shuizhou soldiers would not dare to do anything to Yu Fu, but when the sword blade flashing with cold light pierced into Yu Fu's slightly protruding abdomen, Ji Xingzhi's heart skipped a beat and he suddenly forgot to hide. He was not afraid, but shocked.
How dare they?!
How dare a mere Shuizhou soldier kill the Emperor of Yuzhou?!
Yu Fu staggered a few steps, blood flowing from his abdomen, his face flushed, and blood constantly flowing out of his mouth. He looked at the wound on his abdomen, then looked at the panicked soldier who stabbed the sword into his body, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were desolate and sad.
Ji Xingzhi's face darkened, and when everyone was stunned, she rushed forward and quickly disappeared with Yu Fu, leaving only a vague afterimage.
The sudden change had already made the Shuizhou soldiers at a loss, but now a man suddenly appeared and took away the emperor of Yuzhou. The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and the Shuizhou soldiers suddenly didn't know what to do.
Everyone looked at the yard that had been engulfed in flames. The fire could no longer be put out, so they decided to find someone first.
Ji Xingzhi took Yu Fu and hid in the jungle. She helped Yu Fu sit down with one hand and covered Yu Fu's wound with the other hand. "Hold on, you will be saved when my companions come."
Ji Xingzhi popped his head out and looked around. Some soldiers had already searched the area, but Xiao Moyan had not shown up yet. Did something happen?
Yu Fu's face turned from blood red to increasingly pale, his voice so weak that it was almost inaudible: "I can't get down from Guanshui Peak, girl, please leave quickly..."
Seeing Yu Fu's weak and painful appearance, Ji Xingzhi freed her hand from supporting Yu Fu and let Yu Fu lean against the tree trunk. She reached out to feel Yu Fu's pulse and pressed a few times on Yu Fu's body to stop the bleeding. Then she untied Yu Fu's belt and wrapped it around Yu Fu's wound.
After doing all this, Ji Xingzhi said softly: "I'm sorry, I should have asked the Shuizhou soldiers to take you away, so that you might still be saved."
Ji Xingzhi could save Yufu, but in this situation, she didn't have any tools or herbs, and a skilled cook couldn't cook without rice.
Yu Fu shook his head slightly and said, "No, you are right to do this."
As he spoke, Yu Fu slowly reached out to pull something out from his chest. Seeing this, Ji Xingzhi quickly said, "What do you want to take? I'll help you."
Ji Xingzhi reached out and took out a blood-stained cloth bag from Yu Fu's arms. There seemed to be something wrapped in the cloth. At Yu Fu's signal, Ji Xingzhi opened the cloth bag.
It was a piece of white paper stained with blood, with black writing on it, and a small jade seal.
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