Travel to the mountains and make a fortune in silence

Listening to the melodious voice of the girl in his arms, Wu Zihao led his young general to begin conquering cities and seizing territories.

After a long while, Wu Zihao let out a low roar before sounding the retreat.

Jingyi lay sprawled on his chest, panting softly.

Her body seemed to have all its strength drained away, and she trembled slightly.

Sweat soaked through her clothes, and a few strands of hair clung messily to her cheeks.

She turned around with difficulty, her back to Wu Zihao, but tears streamed down her face uncontrollably like a burst dam.

Crystalline tears slid down her fair face, dripping onto the sheets and splashing up tiny teardrops.

Her shoulders trembled incessantly, like flowers swaying in the wind, evoking pity in one's heart.

Looking at the woman in front of him, who was crying her eyes out, Wu Zihao felt a pang of heartache, guilt, and self-reproach.

He said softly, "Yi'er, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, it's all my fault..."

Upon hearing Wu Zihao's words, Jingyi quickly turned around, looked at him with her red and swollen eyes, and said in a choked voice:

“Brother Wu, it’s not your fault. If you hadn’t come to save me, I probably would have already…” At this point, she couldn’t help but sob again.

Recalling everything that happened today, she is still terrified and has lingering fears.

She almost, almost had her innocence defiled by that wretched man with the pointed face and monkey cheeks. Luckily, she knocked him unconscious and managed to escape.

Seeing Jingyi like this, Wu Zihao felt even more guilty. He wanted to ask her what she had said, but he was afraid of hurting her feelings.

He slowly reached out and gently placed his hand on Jingyi's shoulder, carefully asking again, "Yi'er, are you really not mad at me? We..."

Jingyi sensed Wu Zihao's remorse and concern, nodded vigorously, and replied with a slight sob in her voice:

"It's not your fault, Brother Wu. I already feel lucky to have you by my side. I'm so glad I met you today."

After crying, she gradually calmed down and even felt a little fortunate that the first person she met after escaping today was Wu Zihao, and not someone else.

After all, they were engaged and she had deep feelings for him, so doing this was only a matter of time.

Thinking of this, Jingyi blushed shyly, lowered her eyes, and dared not look at the man in front of her.

Seeing that Jingyi did not put up any resistance and was even shy, Wu Zihao's courage swelled up instantly.

He suddenly stretched out his arm and forcefully pulled Jingyi into his broad and warm embrace.

Then, he slowly lowered his head and gently kissed Jingyi's cheeks, which were covered with glistening tears, while whispering words of comfort: "Yi'er, don't cry, I will always be with you."

The man, who had just tasted the pleasures of love for the first time, was now unable to control himself with the beauty in his arms.

At first, it was just a gentle, light kiss, but gradually it spread like wildfire and became increasingly uncontrollable.

He passionately inhaled the fragrance from Jingyi's lips, his hands unconsciously roaming and exploring her delicate body.

Compared to the timid and cowardly Wang Qing'er, Jingyi was clearly much bolder. Moreover, her physical abilities were also excellent.

Perhaps due to the effects of the medication, Jingyi seemed to transform into a charming little fairy, tightly wrapping her arms around Wu Zihao's neck and refusing to let go even slightly.

Inside, the room was filled with the enchanting light of spring, and the two indulged in passionate lovemaking.

Time slipped by unnoticed, and before we knew it, it was already afternoon.

So engrossed in their intimate moments, they didn't even have time for lunch.

They were completely unaware that the Jing family residence was already in complete chaos.

Numerous maids and servants anxiously searched for Jingyi's figure outside the mansion.

Jing's father was extremely anxious and ordered his shop to be closed without hesitation, instructing everyone to do everything in their power to find his beloved daughter.

The brothers Jingming An and Jingming Tian naturally knew the inside story about their little sister's whereabouts. Although they were not the masterminds behind the kidnapping of Jingyi, the two brothers played a key role.

The fact that my younger sister went out with her best friends today was something they intentionally revealed to Lu Yanting.

They were also somewhat uneasy, fearing that Jing's father would notice something amiss, and that it would be a big problem if he investigated further later.

The two had no choice but to pretend to be anxious and worried, and followed closely behind the crowd, searching anxiously everywhere.

While pretending to search diligently, the two secretly calculated the time.

When the time was right, she led Jing's father toward the courtyard, intending to catch him in the act of adultery.

To Ling Jingming's surprise, when he went to the courtyard to check the situation, he found the courtyard gate wide open and the door locked with a heavy iron lock!

A weak, trembling voice came from inside the house: "Help...me..." The voice was so faint that it seemed as if it would break off at any moment.

Jingming felt a tightness in her chest, completely unaware of what had happened in the room.

After hesitating for a long time, he still dared not ask the question rashly.

He carefully examined the courtyard and noticed that the window of the house was slightly ajar with a narrow crack.

Overjoyed, he tiptoed and carefully approached the window, then peered into the room through the crack.

What she saw shocked Jingming Mingtian; she was completely stunned—her younger sister was nowhere to be seen in the room.

Lu Yanting lay alone on the cold ground, his body writhing and emitting painful howls.

Those pitiful cries for help were chilling to hear, and their throats had become incredibly hoarse from shouting for so long.

Seeing this, Jingming knew that things were completely out of control. She dared not delay any longer and hurriedly ran out of the yard.

Along the way, he staggered and looked flustered. He finally found his elder brother, Jing Ming'an, and told him the truth about what he had seen in the courtyard.

Upon hearing this, Jing Ming'an, who was always timid and cowardly, turned pale with fright and began to tremble violently.

Overwhelmed by fear, he lost his footing and nearly fell to the ground.

He steadied himself, took three steps at a time, and walked to Jingming's side. He grabbed his younger brother's hand tightly, his face full of anxiety, and asked in a trembling voice:

"What should we do now? Will the Lu family come after us? Will Father, Mother, and my younger sister find out?"