Chu Weiyue kicked the quilt away, put on his shoes and ran outside in a hurry.

The girl next to her was startled and immediately stood in front of her. Shen Mubai also came in from outside.

"What's wrong with you? You're in a hurry to run out before you're fully recovered. Come back here quickly. Your little disciple is becoming more and more disobedient. Are you planning to betray your master and ancestors?"

He stretched out his finger and gently poked Chu Weiyue's brow.

Chu Weiyue was so anxious that she pushed him away immediately.

"It's too late, don't stop me, Wen Jingchi is in trouble, I want to save him."

Saving lives is like putting out a fire. Chu Weiyue ran outside without even having time to put on her clothes.

Shen Mubai frowned awkwardly: "But you have to put on your clothes. How can you go out like this?"

He grabbed the coat next to him and hurried after him.

Chu Weiyue took a look at her own clothes and her face instantly turned red.

She was wearing an inner layer and nothing outside at all.

Because I was in a hurry, I didn’t even know the difference between hot and cold.

Thank you, Master. I will repay you when I come back.

Without bothering to waste time talking to him, Chu Weiyue whipped the horse's back with the whip.

The horse immediately galloped forward, and the rest of her men followed her to the rescue.

Now several of his men were all seriously injured, and were still fighting stubbornly against Wen Jingchi.

These killers also had a hard time fighting. They thought they would be able to wipe out Wen Jingchi and others quickly, but they never expected that their martial arts abilities were so high.

If they had not just come down the mountain and were exhausted, there would have been no chance of winning.

Suddenly, one of the killers took out a ball made of gunpowder and smashed it hard on the ground.

Wen Jingchi and others had no time to dodge and fell directly to the ground. Everyone suffered different injuries.

"Wen Jingchi, you will die today."

The leading killer shouted angrily, then rushed towards Wen Jingchi waving his sword.

At this critical moment, Chu Weiyue suddenly pulled the bow and arrow and shot at the man who was returning to Baojian and was about to kill Wen Jingchi.

The arrow hit him right in the head.

The man fell to the ground, covering his head in pain, and soon fainted.

The other assassins wanted to kill Wen Jingchi, but they were surrounded by others. Seeing that the situation was not going well, they dared not fight and could only flee.

Seeing them leave, Wen Jingchi's face became a little impatient and flushed.

His shoulder was injured and the slightest movement caused him excruciating pain.

Chu Weiyue hurried over.

"how's it going?"

She worriedly helped Wen Jingchi up from the ground.

Judging from her appearance, she has obviously been detoxified, otherwise she wouldn't look like this.

Wen Jingchi pulled a smile at the corner of his lips, and stretched out his hand to touch Chu Weiyue's face reluctantly.

"I feel relieved to see that you are intact."

"You fool, you are still saying such things at this time. I will take you back first and then we can talk about other things later."

She supported Wen Jingchi and barely pulled him up from the ground.

Others carried the wounded soldiers, and they walked back without riding horses.

This place is not too far from the military camp and can be reached in half an hour's walk. Wen Jingchi is injured and it is not suitable for him to ride a horse.

When they arrived at the military camp, Shen Mubai had already prepared the medicine and quickly bandaged Wen Jingchi's wound.

Fortunately, they only suffered superficial injuries and the injuries were not serious.

After the treatment, Wen Jingchi lay on the bed and breathed a long sigh of relief.

His biggest wish was that Chu Weiyue would get better. Now that he saw that she was finally safe, he would be willing to die.

Chu Weiyue naturally knew what Wen Jingchi had done for her.

Her eyes were red and she was so moved that she almost shed a few tears.

But before the tears came out, Wen Jingchi couldn't help but sneered.

"Don't say thank you. If you want to cry, go ahead. I'll prepare a handkerchief for you."

He handed the small white handkerchief in his arms to Chu Weiyue.

This action made Chu Weiyue even more uncomfortable, and she punched him hard in the chest.

"You bastard, I'm not crying. It's not worth shedding tears for you. Get well right now. When you get well, I'll show you how I'm going to ** you."

With a cold snort, Chu Weiyue brought the medicine brought by the little soldier to Wen Jingchi's mouth.

Afraid that he would find the medicine bitter, I immediately stuffed a small candied date into his mouth after he took the medicine to alleviate the bitterness.

After not seeing each other for such a long time, the two of them didn't have time to talk to each other, and Chu Weiyue fell into a coma.

Wen Jingchi held her hand tightly, his eyes full of love.

"Have they abused you during this time? I see you've lost so much weight."

"I didn't abuse you, but I was thinking about you and couldn't sleep every night, so I became thinner and thinner."

Chu Weiyue immediately held his hand and blinked at him mischievously, with a teasing look.

Wen Jingchi's heart was instantly warmed by her teasing, and he raised his finger to scratch her nose: "You are so naughty."

Chu Weiyue stuck out her tongue and lay on Wen Jingchi's chest.

Wen Jingchi hugged her tightly and patted her head gently.

"Tell me, when can we end this war and return to the capital? We have been away for so long, and we don't know what the capital has become."

Thinking of the prince, Chu Weiyue felt even more worried.

"Don't worry. It's useless to worry about the capital. I guess the prince must be very anxious to ascend the throne. He is probably planning this, but it doesn't matter. As long as we win this battle and bring the troops back, he won't be able to take the throne.

He also poisoned his own father. I have asked my men to search for evidence in the capital. Once there is a breakthrough, the prince will become the target of public criticism."

Wen Jingchi's eyes were filled with solemnity and fatigue.

Chu Weiyue knew that he was not the kind of person who was greedy for power, and that only one of him and the prince was destined to survive.

The prince would not feel at ease if he didn't die.

Chu Weiyue knew this very well, and felt even more sorry for Wen Jingchi because of it.

"Born into a royal family, I know there are many things I cannot control, but no matter what, I will always be with you."

Chu Weiyue patted Wen Jingchi's shoulder, which was a kind of comfort to him.

For a man, this sentence is more sincere than any sweet confession.

"I'm sorry, I got you into trouble. If it weren't for me, you might have become the Crown Princess and lived a happy life."

Thinking about everything that happened in the past, Wen Jingchi felt guilty after all.

If he hadn't appeared, Chu Weiyue wouldn't have kept chasing him.

If he had been able to firmly refuse to the end, there would have been no future relationship between him and Chu Weiyue.

Chu Weiyue was so amused that she giggled: "What nonsense are you talking about? I don't like the prince at all. The prince is not as handsome as you, not as charming as you, and he doesn't have your sense of responsibility. I won't like him."