The assassins were caught off guard by the sudden smoke. They were choked by the choking smoke and could not open their eyes at all. They covered their eyes and coughed painfully, with tears and snot flowing uncontrollably. They had no time to care about anything else.
Taking advantage of this gap, Bai Li drove the donkey cart forward faster.
"Bai Li, stop. Let's abandon the donkey cart. You go left, and Miss Feng and I will go that way. You must bring our people here as soon as possible to rescue us!"
Bai Li stopped the donkey cart as instructed, and Feng Jiuyan and Bai Li helped Yan Ci get off the donkey cart.
"Master, I can't leave you." Bai Li looked anxious and persuaded Yan Ci.
"What? Do you want to disobey my orders?" Yan Ci narrowed his eyes, exuding a very majestic aura, like a superior.
"I dare not." Bai Li bowed his body and said with fear and trepidation.
The master is angry.
While the two were arguing, Feng Jiuyan quickly cut the reins with a dagger. Then, he walked up to the arrogant donkey and touched its head, "Xiaobai, you will run forward later. When the reins are broken, you will find a place to hide and wait for me to find you."
The Tsundere Donkey snorted as if he understood.
Feng Jiuyan gently patted the donkey's butt. The arrogant donkey seemed to be stimulated by something. It let out a "neigh" and then immediately spread its hooves and ran like a gust of wind, disappearing in front of it in the blink of an eye.
"Okay, let's run quickly. If we delay any longer it will be too late." Feng Jiuyan said with an anxious look on his face and eager urging in his eyes.
"Miss Feng, please keep an eye on our master." After Bai Li said this, he gritted his teeth, a look of determination appeared in his eyes, and then he moved and ran quickly to the left.
Feng Jiuyan hung the nail gun around his neck, held Yanci tightly with both hands, and ran away quickly in another direction. While running, Feng Jiuyan looked back from time to time, alert to the surrounding situation, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
As Yan Ci was seriously injured, his body was still in an extremely weak state. Every step he took seemed to require all his strength, heavy and difficult.
Feng Jiuyan supported Yan Ci and jogged. His steps were a little unsteady, and he staggered a little with each step, and his face looked a little pale.
Although he endured the pain and tried hard to speed up, his weak body made it impossible for him to do so, and he could only move forward at a slower pace.
His breathing became rapid and disordered, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, as if every step he took came at a huge cost.
But even so, he still gritted his teeth and persevered, trying not to drag Feng Jiuyan down, and trying hard to keep up with the pace of escape.
Feng Jiuyan looked at Yan Ci's pale face and furrowed brows, and she couldn't bear it. After all, Yan Ci was injured because he blocked the poisonous arrow for her, otherwise, she would be the one seriously injured at this moment.
So, she put her hands behind her back and took out a water bag filled with spiritual spring water from the space.
"Okay, let's stop and rest for a while." Feng Jiuyan carefully supported Yan Ci and let him slowly lean against a thick tree. Then, Feng Jiuyan pulled out the wooden cork, handed the water bag to Yan Ci's mouth, and said softly, "Open your mouth and drink some water."
Yan Ci stood there in a daze, looking at the water bag that appeared out of nowhere.
His mind was recollecting rapidly, and he clearly remembered that when they fled in a hurry just now, Feng Jiuyan did not carry the water bag with him.
It was the same as the strange hidden weapon hanging around her neck, both of them came out of nowhere.
She knew that he approached her just to find out why the things in those mansions and houses disappeared. She took out the water bag like this, which was equivalent to admitting that she did all these things.
When he realized that Feng Jiuyan was willing to expose his biggest secret in front of him just to give him water, he felt like something hit him hard in his heart, and an indescribable feeling spread.
His heart began to beat uncontrollably, and the frequency seemed to be much faster than usual. The look in his eyes when he looked at Feng Jiuyan became extremely complicated, with emotion, pity, and a trace of emotion that he himself had not yet noticed quietly growing.
"Thank you!" Yan Ci's low and magnetic voice sounded slowly, as if it came out from the chest, with a unique texture.
He raised his head slightly and looked at Feng Jiuyan with deep eyes. The two words uttered from his mouth, although brief, seemed to contain endless profound meaning.
His voice was particularly clear in this quiet environment, and his low tone seemed to be mixed with a hint of subtle emotion, like gratitude, or other more complex emotions intertwined in it.
These two simple words seemed to carry a heavy weight, echoing in the air and leaving a special mark in Feng Jiuyan's heart.
Feng Jiuyan had been quietly observing Yan Ci from the beginning to the end. She knew very well what it meant from the moment she took out the water bag. This meant that she had clearly confirmed the conjecture that Yan Ci had always had in his mind.
Her eyes were fixed on Yan Ci, and she secretly thought that if she saw even the slightest trace of greed in his eyes, she would kill him immediately without hesitation, without any hesitation or mercy.
She observed Yan Ci intently, carefully examining every expression and look in his eyes. However, she found that although his eyes were full of complex emotions, including surprise, confusion, and some things she couldn't explain, there was no trace of greed or inquiry.
Seeing this, Feng Jiuyan's heart, which had been tense all the time, finally settled down a little. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, she also had a special scrutiny and consideration for Yan Ci.
She thought to herself, it seems that Yan Ci is not the kind of person who would do anything to get what he wants out of curiosity and greed. Perhaps he is still trustworthy. However, she still dare not take her secret lightly. After all, that is the foundation of her survival in this world.
Yan Ci slowly opened his mouth and drank the water Feng Jiuyan fed him carefully without saying a word. When the cool water entered his mouth, he immediately felt the unique sweetness of the water.
The coolness seemed to spread throughout his body in an instant, moistening his originally dry throat.
What shocked him even more was that, since he drank the water in the bag, there seemed to be a gentle yet powerful force that quickly flowed through his limbs and bones, and his body, which had been soft and weak due to injuries, began to gradually recover vitality.
The wound, which was originally aching slightly, seemed to slowly lessen the pain under the nourishment of this magical liquid. It was as if a pair of magical hands were gently soothing the painful area and repairing the injury bit by bit. The water in this water bag was simply incredible!
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