The Qin Dynasty entered the game with love.

Bai Changchuan looked at the sharp blade in his hand, no longer hesitated, seized the opportunity, pounced on his horse, and killed the assassin.

But the horses were also cut by the knife, and they were all frightened, their eyes turning red as they ran wildly.

Ying Ji could only rely on brute force to hold onto the carriage tightly and maintain her balance.

Bai Changchuan couldn't control his horse and reached out to Ying Ji: "Get on the horse, I'll cut off the weights."

Without hesitation, Ying Ji grabbed the horse with one hand and the two of them, each on one side, abandoned the carriage and rode the same horse.

Ying Ji wrapped one arm around the man's slender waist and turned her head to check if there were any pursuers behind her.

Bai Changchuan didn't know what was wrong with him. His back muscles were extremely stiff, and his heart was beating very fast. Unable to figure it out, he finally attributed it to his reaction to life and death.

Seeing that no one was chasing after them, Ying Ji shouted, "Rein in your horse! Quickly find another way back and get away from the troops. It's too dangerous!"

Bai Changchuan knew this, but he had done his best. However, the horse was startled and either jumped off, looking at the surrounding rubble, which was too dangerous.

"I can't stop, hold on tight to me."

Ying Ji tightened her arms and hugged the person tightly.

Bai Changchuan froze again, almost throwing the person behind him off.

Fate had other plans. Black-clad assassins appeared ahead, and Ying Ji could only cry out, "Damn it, these people are already blocking our way. This road is dangerous. Let's change course."

Bai Changchuan seized the opportunity and went straight into the woods. The horse was unable to gallop and its hooves became tangled, causing the two men to fall off.

Ying Ji was so dizzy from the fall that she quickly shoved the last bit of sobering ointment into her mouth. Bai Changchuan collapsed to the side. Ying Ji was too lazy to call out to him, so she simply hoisted Bai Changchuan onto her shoulder and ran away.

"Damn it, thank goodness Tuanzi helped me improve my health, otherwise I would have been dead for sure."

They ran to a cave, which had an unpleasant odor, an indescribable smell of urine, but there was nothing they could do but endure it.

They stuffed Bai Changchuan into the hole above the cave and used a long stone to block him.

He simply held onto the protruding rock above, clinging to the top of the cave like ivy.

The pursuers were very cautious, entering three or four times, checking again every hour or so between each visit. Finally, they released thick smoke, which nearly choked Ying Ji to death, but she managed to endure it.

After confirming several times that no one was in the cave, the assassins moved to another location to search. To be on the safe side, Ying Ji clung tightly to the rocks for two hours. Only when no one checked did she dig out Bai Changchuan, who was hiding in the cave.

After thoroughly inspecting the cave and finding nothing missing, they picked the person up and moved them to a different location to rejoin the main group.

Bai Changchuan remained unconscious the entire way, which worried Ying Ji, so she began searching for anyone.

After searching for a day and a night, Ying Ji put the person aside, took out fried chicken and cola from her system space, rested for a while, and continued on her way.

Persistence pays off, and Ying Ji came across a village.

The village has a small population, with only about a dozen households. After observing for a while, they found that the inhabitants were mostly elderly, weak, women, and children, before daring to show themselves.

Ying Ji cried out in tears, "My husband and I have only been married for a short time, and our home has been robbed of our valuables by bandits. Unfortunately, my husband is weak and unable to escape. I beg you, kind people, is there a doctor in the village who can check if my husband's life is in danger?"

When they first saw outsiders, everyone immediately went home. But when they saw that it was just a woman carrying a frail man, they lowered their guard.

One of the old men, walking steadily, examined the person and, finding it was neither a weapon nor poison, took him home.

Yingji was very grateful to the old man for helping her chop firewood and cut trees. She couldn't bring out other things, so she could only help with farm work to the best of her ability.

As it turned out, the old man's cooking skills were quite good. He mixed various herbs together, and although the taste was sour and bitter, Bai Changchuan did indeed wake up on time three days later.

He had simply lost his memory; when he opened his eyes, all he could see was a clear, utter stupidity: "Who are you?"

Ying Ji felt as if the novel had come to life. After checking the person, she found that he was indeed fine: "Guess."

Bai Changchuan had amnesia, but he wasn't stupid. Seeing the woman in front of him freely observing his body without any shame, he could roughly guess that she was his wife. Since the woman didn't say anything, he didn't take the liberty of asking.

Yingji went to call the doctor, and the old man quickly came in to check on her. He found that there was nothing seriously wrong: "It's nothing, just a blood clot in the brain. In a few months, she will remember things from before."

Ying Ji relaxed a lot. Fortunately, no one was hurt. What bad luck! The system shop was mortgaged by the God and she couldn't exchange anything. Now she could barely make ends meet with the things she had left over from before.

Take out a bag of fruit candies, remove the wrappers, put them in your pocket and carry them with you. Once Bai Changchuan can walk again, you'll set off immediately.

Three days passed in this way. Bai Changchuan was able to move freely, and Ying Ji took her leave. Before leaving, she left a purse: "Doctor, thank you. If you ever come to Xianyang, please take this purse with you. I will definitely welcome you to my home."

The old man simply turned his back to the man as he sorted through his herbs. Before leaving, he handed the packed herbs to the man, saying, "If you have the chance, drink a dose yourself; it will help you recover faster."

Bai Changchuan nodded and obediently followed Ying Ji.

The man, who had no memory, clung to Ying Ji and would only walk with her by holding her hand.

"You used to dislike me touching you, but now that you've lost your memory, you've completely changed."

Bai Changchuan smiled sweetly, "Then I must have been wrong." After saying that, he shamelessly continued to touch her.

Ying Ji was too lazy to argue. Normally speaking, Bai Changchuan was her little husband, so holding hands was nothing.

Bai Changchuan watched as the woman took care of everything, carrying a bundle on her back, holding his hand, and occasionally conjuring up delicious treats to stuff into his mouth.

He also realized that he was a weak and helpless man who had relied on his wife for support in the past. So, his help along the way consisted of gathering firewood, boiling water, and then snuggling up to Ying Ji for warmth.

Ying Ji had gotten used to it over the past few days. At night, when the woods were cold and gloomy, she would light a fire, wrap Bai Changchuan up like a silkworm, and hold him in her arms.

Feeling reassured, the man went to sleep peacefully.

Ying Ji was too cold to sleep. Looking at the man in her arms, she felt a strange sense of absurdity.

[This person, after losing their memory, is far too well-behaved, especially that sweet smile, it's quite captivating.]

The woman looked at her face illuminated by the firelight and kissed it. After all, he was her man, and she should take good care of him.

Bai Changchuan was a little cold, so he was half asleep and half awake when he was secretly kissed. His ear tips turned slightly red, and he was fully awake.

He closed his eyes for a long time, and when he realized there was no movement, he quietly opened his eyes, looked at the beautiful woman holding him, hesitated for a long time, and then offered his soft lips.

Bai Changchuan, who had assumed the woman was asleep, immediately dodged backward upon seeing her open eyes.

Ying Ji held the back of her head with one hand and pressed down on her, their breaths mingling and their soft, ambiguous moans making Ying Ji's mind wander.

A wolf's howl suddenly broke the spell, and Ying Ji pulled the person into her arms: "Don't be afraid, I'm here. Go to sleep for a while."

Bai Changchuan was a little shy from the kiss. He nestled in her arms, feeling the strong, powerful heartbeat, and slowly fell asleep.

In the early morning, a subtle yet alluring ambiguity emerged between the two, currently in its nascent stage, leaving one constantly intoxicated by the struggle and anticipation.

Bai Changchuan became even more clingy and took the initiative to learn how to cook, but unfortunately, his skills were so poor that the dishes he produced were basically culinary disasters.

The two spent half a month in the mountains like immortals before finally emerging from the forest and encountering passersby.