At the beginning, I saved a little mute

She could already see torches; it was two separate people, a child and a woman.

Jiang Zao's teeth were chattering from the cold.

The woman looked at Jiang Zao with contempt, and said something incomprehensible to the child with the same heavy breathing.

The kid rushed straight up.

Jiang Zao showed no sign of weakness and swung the dagger in his hand violently, hitting the child's wooden stick, and his palm became numb due to the shock.

But the dagger did not fall out of Jiang Zao's hand. Instead, Jiang Zao held it even tighter. This was her hope of survival.

The kid missed his target, his eyes turned fierce, and he started talking a lot.

Jiang Zao guessed that he wanted her to lay down her weapon and surrender.

how can that be possible?

Your destiny is in your own hands.

Jiang Zao saw that the woman was looking at them but did not go forward to help, and immediately realized that she was being used to train the child.

Sure enough, the Duren is just as people say, cruel and inhumane.

Just looting.

Then she can seize this opportunity.

Don't think that she is also a weak woman and child.

Jiang Zao's eyes flashed, and she turned the dagger in another direction. She dodged to the side and pretended to lose her balance and fall to the ground.

And there was fear in his eyes.

No matter how you look at her, she looks like a frightened young lady.

The child was very proud. He turned around and muttered something to the woman, then walked over on the snow, with blood covering every step.

It is conceivable that he had killed many people before.

The dagger hidden in Jiang Zao's hand was not sharp.

When the child came in front of him, Jiang Zao saw the opportunity, jumped up suddenly, and hit the child with one strike.

Just wipe the kid's neck.

Hot blood spurted out, Jiang Zao did not stop and immediately ran towards the woman.

Without waiting for her to scream, he immediately approached her with a dagger in his hand.

Jiang Zao felt dizzy, but she couldn't fall down.

The woman also had only a wooden stick, which was quite long.

Jiang Zao was blocked by her several times, so he grabbed the other end of the wooden stick and used all his strength to bring it towards him.

I could faintly hear the sound of horse hooves.

She didn't have time to think about it, and thrust the dagger in her hand straight into the woman's heart.

The person in front of me died with his eyes open.

Slowly fell down.

Jiang Zao also fell down.

The sound of horse hooves came closer.

Jiang Zao couldn't even lift his hands.

She held on to her body, preparing to pretend to be weak and take one more person with her before she died.

But I heard a familiar voice.

"Yes Miss, Miss, I'm here."

Mo Shan's voice rang out.

She was saved!

Jiang Zao raised his head and looked over.

Among the people holding torches and sitting on horses, the one in front was actually Xie Chengjing.

How could it be Xie Chengjing?

No matter who it is, as long as she is not alone, it means she is saved.

Jiang Zao's inner defenses weakened, and she finally couldn't hold on any longer. Without even saying a word, she tilted her head and fell to the side.

This was the scene Xie Chengjing saw when he rushed over. Jiang Zao, covered in blood, delivered a fatal blow to the woman in the snow.

So fragile and so beautiful.

Xie Chengjing was deeply shocked.

They rode their horses all the way, rushing quickly to the agricultural base.

When we were almost there, we encountered Moshan.

He just said that someone came alone.

Xie Chengjing ordered everyone to ride faster, and he himself took the lead and rushed forward, scaring Shizhu so much that she hurried to follow.

When we were not far from the agricultural base, we saw flames rising into the sky.

Several people felt a chill in their hearts.

Mo Shan jumped off the horse crying, stumbling and shouting "Miss".

Xie Chengjing rode in on horseback and killed anyone he saw who was dressed differently. He went on a killing spree.

Finally, he saw his former guard, who had now changed his name to Huai Feng. He had already turned into a bloody gourd, but was still alive.

And pointed out where Jiang Zao was going.

Xie Chengjing ordered his men to chase the craftsmen who had fled in all directions, otherwise they would die in the ice and snow.

While chasing in the direction of Jiang Zao.

Illuminated by torches along the way, one could see wheel tracks and two bloody footprints.

He was anxious and quickened his pace.

Soon they caught up with Jiang Zao's carriage.

Seeing Jiang Zao kill someone with her own hands, Xie Chengjing could only admire her bravery and cleverness.

I was also glad that I arrived in time.

When Jiang Zao woke up, he just felt groggy.

My mouth is so dry that I can't speak.

She wanted to drink some water and thought she spoke very loudly, but in fact her voice was barely as loud as a mosquito's.

Until her hand touched the person beside the bed, that person hesitated for a moment, then jumped up.

While shouting, he held Jiang Zao's hand tightly, "Miss Yuzhu, come in quickly, she's awake, she's awake."

The voice was very familiar. Jiang Zao opened his eyes with great effort, and what he saw was Que Yunsheng's haggard face.

He held her hand very hard, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

Jiang Zao noticed with sharp eyes that tears were flowing from the corners of Que Yunsheng's eyes.

She opened her mouth with difficulty, "You, why are you still crying?"

The voice was hoarse and as unpleasant as the sound of a wood saw.

The door opened and a neatly dressed girl walked in.

Que Yunsheng changed direction and still sat by the bed, not even taking his hand away, "Miss Yuzhu, thank you for your hard work. Go and have a look, Jiang has woken up early."

The girl looked at Jiang Zao carefully, touched her forehead, and said to Que Yunsheng, "Let go of Miss Jiang's hand."

"Oh, okay, okay." Que Yunsheng carefully let go of his hand and stared at Jiang Zao eagerly.

There seemed to be a lot of things he wanted to say in his eyes, but because of Yuzhu's presence, he swallowed it all.

Yuzhu took the pulse for a long time, switching from left hand to right hand.

Finally put Jiang Zao's hand down.

Que Yunsheng quickly held Jiang Zao's hand and gently tucked it into the quilt.

He was extremely careful, treating her as if she were fragile porcelain.

"How's Jiang Zao?"

"She's waking up, that's a good thing." Yuzhu opened her medical kit and took out a pen and paper to write a prescription. "She's weak, be careful not to let the wound on her palm touch water, and the blood clots on her head haven't completely subsided. I'll prescribe a new dose of medicine. Mix three bowls of water into one bowl of water, soak for an hour, then boil and drink, three times a day, after meals. Although Miss Jiang has woken up, you still have to be careful during this period. You must not use your brain too much and walk around, and you must rest."

"I understand." Que Yunsheng listened carefully.

After Yuzhu left, he looked at Jiang Zao lying on the bed.

"I'm glad you woke up. I was so worried about you."

Jiang Zao wanted to laugh, but it hurt to pull the corners of his mouth, so he gave up, "Don't talk about death... It's unlucky."

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything. Just lie still and I'll pour you some water."

Que Yunsheng stood up, picked up the kettle that had been warming on the table, and poured a cup.

Then he walked to the bedside, took out a few cushions, and slowly helped Jiang Zao up. "Be careful. Although you have few wounds on your body, Miss Yuzhu said that the big bruise on the back of your head has not healed yet. You must pay special attention to it."