No need to ask, the rock was blocked by Commander Wang.
He was Wei Ji's confidant, so whether he did this was because of Wei Ji's instruction, or because he acted on his own initiative, thinking that she should be buried by Wei Ji.
Even though she was so determined and didn't care about life or death, Zhen Qingyin still couldn't help but raised her hand and lightly slapped Wei Ji!
Why?
She could pay for him with her life, but she could never be "gifted" by others in a condescending manner to die for Wei Ji's love and burial!
They also wanted her to be Wei Ji's concubine!
If they died together and someone found their bones in the future, she might really be buried as Wei Ji's concubine, and she would have to vomit to death again!
The more Zhen Qingyin thought about it, the angrier she became. She no longer wanted to covet this insignificant warmth, and struggled to get up.
The system was so frightened that Zhen Qingyin slapped the prince that she covered her mouth. Seeing her move, the system asked hopefully: [Host, have you thought of a way to save yourself? 】
Zhen Qingyin: "I want to die far away."
She looked at the waterfall at the end of the stone chamber.
If she jumped from there, no one would misunderstand her relationship with Wei Ji and bury her and Wei Ji together, right?
[Woooooo, host, think of a way, think of a way, I don’t want you to die, I don’t want the male protagonist to die, and I don’t want to die either… I want to kill that bastard who blocked the hole! Woohoo...]
The system cried loudly. It looked at the lifeless prince, whose whole face was filled with black energy, and felt sad. [Host, the hero will block the arrows and knives for you. You two will die together, so we can be each other's companions, right? ? 】
As long as the host and the male protagonist are buried together, it can continue to kowtow after death.
Zhen Qingyin had just crawled to the edge of the stone bed. After hearing these words, the image of Wei Ji desperately hugging her to avoid the rain of arrows and shielding her from the knife reappeared in her mind.
She only paused for a moment before one of her feet was grabbed by a hand.
She trembled all over. First she was frightened that there might be a snake hidden in the stone room. The snake wrapped around her ankle. Then she thought it was a ghost. Finally she felt the heat and woke up. Wei Ji was awake?
She turned back stiffly.
The prince still closed his eyes and his lips were purple. He stretched out the arm that had been hit by the arrow, firmly held her ankle, and dragged her towards him.
The strength is not great, but it is not comparable to the half-dead Zhen Qingyin at the moment.
"Prince? Prince?" Zhen Qingyin struggled, but failed to break free. She crawled forward, but couldn't crawl, so she had to call, "Wei Ji! Wei Ji! Let go!"
Her throat was broken and it stung with every word she spoke.
The prince didn't notice it, and the hand that grabbed her ankle was like an iron pincer.
Zhen Qingyin glared at him bitterly. She couldn't keep lying here, so she could only slowly move back to him.
The prince felt the different body temperature and wrapped his arms tightly around her waist, holding her in his arms.
Zhen Qingyin was unable to struggle, and Wei Ji took the Shiquan Dabu Dan. She felt that she might die before Wei Ji.
It was death anyway, no matter what her name was before she was alive, no matter what posture she was in when she died, let alone whether Wei Ji's wound would bleed out.
The only person I can't worry about is my mother, the Yin family.
She tried her best, but she still couldn't survive, so be it.
After she regained her composure, she slowly closed her eyes.
The system shouted anxiously: [Host! Host! Don't sleep, you can't sleep! 】
It scanned Zhen Qingyin's body and found that not only had her body's load reached its limit, but she was already in a high fever after running for her life, rushing into cold water, and drawing a knife for most of the day.
【Host! Ouch, Ouch, Wang Linyuan, you idiot, you killed three of our family, I will never rest in peace! I won’t let you go even if I’m a ghost, and my host and the male lead won’t let you go if they’re ghosts. Just wait until the three of us crawl out of hell and claim our lives! 】
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Yuan Tong led his troops to search Meiyan Mountain, and Meiyan Mountain was in panic.
When the ministers and children of the aristocratic families heard that the assassin was hiding in the mountains, they all came down to avoid danger.
Song Jian's legs and feet were inconvenient and he could not go up the mountain to hunt, so he kept wandering in the woods and grasslands below the mountain.
It was not yet evening, and everyone was riding back to the camp in groups. Song Jian saw them, waved to stop, and asked the guards to stop a group of people and ask why.
As luck would have it, it was Tan Zhuo, the eldest grandson of Marquis Chengen, who stopped him.
Tan Zhuo is also Tan Yun's father.
He cupped his hands towards Song Jian and said sadly: "Assassins are lurking in Lingzi Lake. Commander Yuan sent troops to encircle and suppress them. Several assassins fled into Meiyan Mountain. Commander Yuan is searching the mountain for people. Mr. Song, this place is not safe. Please come as soon as possible." Go back, the hunting is over today, no competition, we’ll talk about it tomorrow.”
Song Jian approached slowly on horseback and asked with a smile: "It is Commander Yuan who is searching the mountain. Where is the prince?"
Dong Susu followed him step by step, staring at Tan Zhuo nervously.
Tan Zhuo smiled like Yourong Yan and replied: "His Royal Highness is naturally in the Lingzi Lake area, continuing to hunt down the remaining assassins."
Song Jian smiled inexplicably, with red lips and white teeth. His lips were slightly opened, and those white teeth were just enough to make the "chi" sound come out.
This smile was so sarcastic that Tan Zhuo had no choice but to gradually stop smiling.
Cheng'enhou is the prince's maternal ancestor, and Lao Guogong is also the prince's maternal ancestor. One is the direct maternal ancestor, and the other is the direct maternal ancestor.
But in the royal family, there is no distinction between direct maternal ancestors and direct maternal ancestors among the princes and princesses. Once the prince ascends the throne, he will only have one maternal ancestor, the old prince.
Tan Zhuo was pleased that the prince had always respected the Tan family, but he was also quite sorry that the queen's aunt could not save any of her two sons.
As long as he saves one, it won't be Song Jian's turn to be arrogant in front of him.
Dong Susu breathed a sigh of relief.
Song Jian suddenly turned around and curled his lips: "Are you worried about the prince?"
Dong Susu panicked for a moment and said bravely: "His Royal Highness is the crown prince of the country. His safety is related to the country, the country, and the country, so I am naturally worried."
Tan Zhuo nodded in agreement.
"Huh!" Song Jian snorted coolly and stretched out his hand towards her, "Get on my horse."
Dong Susu looked around, feeling quite embarrassed.
The guards behind her quickly lowered their heads.
After getting along for a day, they already knew that this black guard was a young lady and was the favorite of Master Song Jian.
Several of them were whipped by Mr. Song Jian because they got close to Dong Susu and joked with her yesterday.
So today, they can stay as far away from Dong Susu as possible.
"Come here quickly! What are you waiting for?" Song Jian's voice became colder when he saw that she didn't move.
Dong Susu trembled and thought, after all, he is not afraid of people gossiping. What should she be afraid of as a modern person? Just as she was about to dismount, Song Jian drove the horse for two steps, suddenly stretched out his long arm, grabbed Dong Susu's waist, and hugged her horizontally. come over.
Dong Susu exclaimed, sitting sideways on the horse, her petite body lying in his arms, and couldn't help but blush.
Because of her dark face, no one could see her embarrassment.
She clutched Song Jian's sleeve tightly and buried her face in his arms, wondering if she wanted to seduce him, so she did it to Song Jian that night, completing Chunfeng's mission.
She had just loosened Song Jian's sleeves, opened her arms, and was about to lift her body and cling to his chest. Song Jian patted her buttocks, lifted her back up, twisted her body to the front, and shouted : "Sit upright! Don't be arrogant!"
