The besties traveled through the book together, and the prince and general became abandoned husbands

Xu Junjun hadn't wiped the sweat off her forehead yet, and when Jun Xiaochen spoke, her hand subconsciously trembled.

"what happened?"

Xu Junjun spoke quickly. The psychological trauma of her bone setting was so severe that she could hardly suppress the trembling of her arms.

Jun Xiaochen looked at her deeply, suddenly sighed, and reached out to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

"Weidong."

Calling Wei Dong to his side, Jun Xiaochen raised his hand to cover Xu Junjun's red and swollen eyes and whispered a reminder:

"to beat."

Jun Xiaochen's palms felt unusually cool, and when he covered his eyelids with them, they caused a tingling sensation.

The whip wound on her back was burning with pain. Xu Junjun lowered her eyelids and caught a glimpse of Jun Xiaochen's other hand moving above her right arm.

Looking at the big palm with distinct joints, Xu Junjun's mind gradually became confused. She didn't remember whether Jun Xiaochen could set the bones, but she knew that Jun Xiaochen didn't want her to be in too much pain.

Confused thoughts and unknown fears were pulling at each other in his heart. Xu Junjun closed his eyes in confusion, and suddenly felt a sharp pain at the broken part of his right hand.

"Sigh~"

Xu Junjun bit her lips tightly and took a deep breath. She closed her eyes and before she could react, the same pain came from her right leg again.

This time, Xu Junjun's back was completely wet and her face was abnormally pale.

"Okay, we can go now."

Xu Junjun reminded her tremblingly. Jun Xiaochen looked at her and took out a medicine bottle from his arms.

Xu Junjun's eyes moved and she looked at Jun Xiaochen, but she saw Jun Xiaochen supporting her body forward and looking at the bloody whip wound behind her.

He pulled out the cork and carefully poured the powder on the wound. Listening to the painful groan from the person in front of him pressed deep into his throat, Jun Xiaochen's face turned as cold as iron.

After applying the medicine, he gently carried the person onto the horse. Jun Xiaochen turned over and sat behind Xu Junjun, gently holding the person in his arms.

"You show the way."

Jun Xiaochen's tone was cold, but his actions were the exact opposite. He hugged Xu Junjun in his arms to protect her from the night wind.

The wound that had been medicated was emitting a sharp and clear glow. As the tip of her nose smelled the ambergris on Jun Xiaochen's body, Xu Junjun's hazy mind became clearer. She said weakly:

"Let the Qilin Guards lead the way first. Let them get to where I was found."

Xiao Tong had already jumped onto the horse and was holding the reins with a serious look in his eyes. He looked at Chen Yu when he heard this.

Chen Yu understood and immediately asked the Qilin Guard who had rescued Xu Junjun to lead the way.

The chaotic sound of horse hooves resounded through the mountains and forests again. Xu Junjun was still uncomfortable on the horse's back due to the bumpy ride, but it was much better than when she left Xiao Luoling alone.

The most important thing is that she found reinforcements and could rush back to save Niaoniao immediately.

The swift gallop of horses startled countless night birds in the mountains. The moonlight, amidst the flickering torches, also guided the anxious crowd.

An hour later, they arrived at the place where Xu Junjun had the accident. The Qilin Guards reined in their horses and let Xu Junjun and Jun Xiaochen's horses go forward.

Xu Junjun suppressed the pain in her body, tried hard to recall the route, leaned in Jun Xiaochen's arms and whispered:

"Take the left fork."

Jun Xiaochen held the person in his arms tightly, making sure that she would be shaken to the minimum, then he urged his horse to run towards the road Xu Junjun pointed without hesitation.

Xiao Tong suppressed his uneasiness and quickly caught up, and the group resumed their rapid horse speed.

With Xu Junjun's careful recollection, before dawn, they finally arrived at the barren forest where Xu Junjun and Jiang Wumei met Xiao Luoling.

At this moment, there was only half an hour left before dawn. The thick night faded away, revealing the quiet dust in the barren mountains.

Here, there was no trace of Xiao Luoling and Jiang Wumei. Only a wooden stake and a pile of broken ropes stained with blood stood in the cold wind.

Seeing the pool of blood under the wooden stake, Xu Junjun's eyes went dark and he almost fell off the horse.

Unable to wait for Jun Xiaochen to come and pick him up, Xu Junjun crawled down from the horse's back and limped towards the wooden stake in panic, not caring at all about the severe pain in his newly reconnected leg bone that prevented him from exerting any strength.

Jun Xiaochen protected her from behind, put his arm around Xu Junjun's waist, and half-carried her forward to ensure that she would not fall.

The two men came to the wooden stake. Jun Xiaochen saw the situation in front of the stake clearly and had a bad feeling in his heart.

Xiao Tong dismounted very stiffly. He looked at the wooden stakes stuck in the ground and the pool of dried blood, and a violent buzzing sound rose in his ears.

The anger and murderous intent he had felt on the road just now were completely replaced by fear when he saw the pool of blood. Xiao Tong didn't even know how he walked to the wooden stake.

He took a step forward with difficulty, his pupils reflecting the shadow of the broken rope. Xiao Tong's heart ached as if bleeding, and his mind was filled with only one thought: Niao Niao must be alive.

Nothing must happen to her.

He hadn't had the chance to tell her why he loved her so much and why nothing could happen to her?

He and An'er were waiting for her, and she must not break her promise.

Xiao Tong felt a dull pain in his internal organs, his eyes went dark and his ears tinnitus, and his limbs were cold and trembling. He reached out his hand to touch the pool of blood but didn't dare to. He looked timid and hesitant, not like an emperor at all.

Jun Xiaochen felt the same panic as Xiao Tong. He looked away at the pool of blood and finally looked at Xu Junjun.

Xu Junjun's face was as pale as snow, and her cracked lips did not look good at all, but Jun Xiaochen suddenly felt fortunate that his Jun'er did not stay here.

The Qilin Guards and the Royal Guards scattered and searched for clues separately. Xu Junjun knew that Xiao Luoling could not have stayed here with Niao Niao forever. Seeing the pool of blood, he was disappointed but not desperate.

She came back this time to find another thing that Niao Niao left for her.

Xu Junjun looked around quickly, focusing on the direction where Jiang Wumei was standing before she left.

The pale sky broke through the darkness and shed the first ray of light between heaven and earth. Xu Junjun looked around intently, and as if she had discovered something, she grabbed Jun Xiaochen's arm tightly and shook it to urge him on.

"Jun Xiaochen, hurry up and help me get to that place."

Xu Junjun's voice was anxious. Jun Xiaochen looked in the direction Xu Junjun pointed, but found nothing.

He picked up the person and walked quickly to the place designated by Xu Junjun. As soon as Jun Xiaochen put the person down, Xu Junjun knelt on the ground and used his bloody left hand to dig out a corner of the white towel exposed under the soil.

Jun Xiaochen frowned and squatted down to help. He was tall and had long legs, and his hands were bigger than Xu Junjun's. In a few strokes, he dug away the dust and took out the white towel buried in the soil.

Xu Junjun snatched the white towel from Jun Xiaochen's palm, and her pupils shrank when she saw the shape of the number seven on the corner. She immediately shouted to Xiao Tong:

"Xiao Tong, quickly gather your men and chase after them.

I know which direction they took Niao Niao."

Xu Junjun's voice was dry and hoarse, but it immediately brought Xiao Tong back to his senses.

Xiao Tong suddenly stood up and ran towards Xu Junjun. Looking at the dirty cloth in her hand, which was so dirty that the color could not be distinguished, he was like a drowning man grabbing the last piece of driftwood:

"lead the way."

After climbing onto the horse, Xu Junjun leaned close to Jun Xiaochen and said firmly:

"Xiao Luoling fled westward with Niao Niao.

If you see a fork in the road, just turn left, you won’t go wrong!

Xiao Tong and Jun Xiaochen tightened the reins again, and the horses under their crotch flew out. The hooves of the Qilin Guards and the personal guards kicked up a cloud of dust and shot it forward.