After he said this, he closed his eyes, and a drop of hot tears rolled silently from his eyes.
Ji Lingxiao hugged Ji Wanrong tightly with one hand, and quickly fell down the mountainside while holding on to the rope with the other hand.
When Ji Lingxiao's feet touched the ground, he felt a sharp pain in his knees.
His legs softened, and he stood up with strength, holding Ji Wanrong tightly in his arms to prevent her from being hurt at all.
Mo Jiecheng also followed Ji Lingxiao, using the best kung fu in his life to reach the ground quickly.
As soon as his feet touched the ground, he regained a sense of reality, everything around him became real, and Ji Wanrong's blood-stained appearance became clearer and clearer in his mind.
Mo Jiecheng found that his hands and feet were weakening, his whole body was stiff, and he couldn't even breathe.
He stumbled and ran in the direction of Ji Lingxiao, accidentally fell to the ground, and forced himself to walk in the direction of Ji Lingxiao again.
All the hidden guards who were searching heard the noise here and turned their heads to look here.
Then he saw the usually brave and proficient general running to Ji Lingxiao's side in a state of complete turmoil, as if he couldn't even walk.
Mo Jiecheng's fingers trembled slightly, and his teeth felt a little sore.
He felt an emotion he had never felt before rise up in his heart, and he could clearly tell that he was afraid.
What are you afraid of?
When he watched Ji Wanrong jump off the cliff, he was not afraid because he firmly believed that Ji Wanrong would not die.
But what about now?
Mo Jiecheng staggered to Ji Lingxiao's side and tried to open his mouth. After a long time, a hoarse voice escaped from the trembling lips.
"Brother-in-law, Prince Han...there are countless imperial doctors waiting in Prince Han's palace. Rong'er will be fine. Please rest assured and leave Rong'er to me."
Mo Jiecheng stretched out his arms and opened his arms widely. He was extremely looking forward to Ji Wanrong's gentle body being able to fill his empty heart.
He suddenly realized.
he loves her.
He seemed to have become obsessed with her.
But Ji Lingxiao did not hand over the person in his arms.
He hugged Ji Wanrong tightly in his arms, feeling the subtle rise and fall of her chest, and smiled softly: "My own sister does not need help from outsiders. There are also people invited by Zhao Runchu and Miaoshou Hall in Xie's house. Waiting."
"Outsiders?" Mo Jiecheng's face suddenly turned pale.
He raised his head and looked at Ji Lingxiao's stern face in disbelief: "I am not an outsider, I am Ji Wanrong's husband. Since Ji Wanrong has married into Prince Han's Mansion, Prince Han's Mansion also has the best doctors who can treat her, so what? Brother-in-law, please return my wife to me."
Ji Lingxiao's face still had that expression, but his hands were slowly tightening. He hugged Ji Wanrong tightly, turned around and mounted his horse.
"Husband? Are you worthy of being Rong'er's husband?"
This was the first time Ji Lingxiao said such serious words.
Ji Lingxiao's speed was very fast. The horse's hooves stepped on the ground, and a layer of fine sand emerged. Ji Lingxiao's calm and decisive voice slowly dissipated in the dust in the sky.
Mo Jiecheng stared at Ji Lingxiao's back in confusion, but what came to his mind was Ji Wanrong's disappointed eyes when he looked at him last night.
Even in the past, when the two were tit for tat, Mo Jiecheng had never seen such strong disappointment and sadness in Ji Wanrong's eyes.
He slowly closed his eyes, moving very slowly.
"Chongzhou, please invite all the imperial doctors waiting in Prince Han's Mansion to go to Xie's residence. You can go with me to take care of the princess."
There was a strong sense of powerlessness in Mo Jiecheng's voice.
After hearing his voice, Chongzhou turned his head and glanced at Mo Jiecheng. Ji Wanrong's pale face and the blood covering her body appeared in front of his eyes.
He opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, but finally said nothing. He took two horses and drove, following Ji Lingxiao to Xie's house.
The atmosphere in Xie's house was very serious.
Zhao Runchu and Yuan Yizhi, who were originally guarding Xie's house, were almost stunned when they saw the pale face in Ji Lingxiao's arms.
It wasn't until Fu Tingxue pushed Zhao Runchu anxiously that he suddenly came back to his senses.
"Rong'er? What happened to Rong'er?"
"She was pushed off the cliff and luckily she got stuck in a tree, but the branch penetrated her lower abdomen, her hands were dislocated, and she lost too much blood. She was not found until now."
After Ji Lingxiao finished speaking, he hurriedly carried Ji Wanrong to the nearest wing.
By the time Ji Lingxiao placed Ji Wanrong on the bed, Ji Lingxiao's body was already covered in blood, making it dazzling to look at.
Zhao Runchu hurriedly stepped forward and gave Ji Wanrong a breath.
His breathing was very weak, but he still had air.
Zhao Runchu took a breath and pinched her pulse again.
Her body was extremely cold, and even her breath was cold. Even though she was warmed in Ji Lingxiao's arms for a long time, her body temperature did not rise at all.
Her face was as pale as paper, and the blood on Ji Wanrong's body was still flowing, as if all the blood in her body was drained.
This lifeless look frightened everyone.
Zhao Runchu himself was only half-hearted at first. Looking at the scene in front of him, he hurriedly went to the purse beside him and dug out all the medicinal materials Ji Wanrong gave him.
Then he stuffed it all into Ji Wanrong's mouth.
Yuan Yizhi, who was standing aside, saw this scene and was afraid that Ji Wanrong did not die of excessive bleeding, but choked to death on Zhao Runchu's pills.
After Zhao Runchu finished taking the medicine, he looked behind him anxiously, "Where is Aunt Suoyun? I specially invited her here from Lisui Villa. Where is she now?"
The Aunt Suoyun mentioned by Zhao Runchu was the only disciple of the former ghost-hand miracle doctor.
Fu Tingxue had already hurriedly invited Aunt Suoyun before Zhao Runchu asked.
Aunt Suoyun rushed to the side room with a heavy burden on her back.
When she saw Ji Wanrong on the bed, the expression on her face could even be described as horror.
Her steps suddenly stopped, and the package in her hand fell to the ground without realizing it.
"Little... miss?"
