Little Ba acted like a lackey. He purposely raised his chin and made a fierce expression. He pointed at Wen Yu and said, "Brother, it was him. It was because of him that Miss Ji was taken away."
So he was here to question him!
Luo Yang snorted through his nostrils and furrowed his brows. He then stepped on the stool and revealed a fierce expression as he questioned Wen Yu, "Tell me, where did the person who wanted to kill you go? Where did he take her? "
As the saying goes, it's fine if you don't have the ability, but you must have the presence!
Wen Yu was confused. "Her? Who? "
"Are you still playing dumb?" Luo Yang said, "The masked person kidnapped our friend. The desert is so big, where are we going to find her? Only you know where they went. Speak! If you don't speak, I'll cut off your tongue! "
Eh?
Wen Yu was startled.
Kidnapped?
Did that mean that the masked man who wanted to kill him had escaped?
And he even kidnapped a person?
He suddenly realized, "Your friend is the girl with the black cloth."
"Yes!"
That girl was his savior!
Wen Yu was naturally worried.
He frowned deeply.
Luo Yang slammed his hand on the table. "Still not speaking? Where did he go? "
Wen Yu said, "The desert is so big, I don't know."
"You don't know, they wanted to kill you." "Young masters, this is my first time in the Nansai Desert. I don't even know the terrain, how would I know? Don't say you're worried, I'm also worried. That girl helped me and saved me. If it wasn't for her, I would be dead. "
”
"Humph! It's good that you know. She's been captured now! What to do?
What to do?
How would Wen Yu know?
He was heavily injured and unfamiliar with the desert terrain, where would he find her?
Wasn't this making things difficult for him?
Eighty didn't speak for a long time, so he whispered to Luo Yang, "Brother, it seems like he really doesn't know, what should we do?"
Luo Yang was full of ideas!
The gears in his head spun rapidly.
He seemed to have an idea.
He coughed lightly.
"Alright, since you don't know, I won't make things difficult for you."
Luo Yang pulled Eighty out after speaking.
He even politely closed the door.
Little Eight said pitifully, "Brother, if we just let it go like this, what about me?"
"I already have a plan." Luo Yang stared at the door and narrowed his eyes.
"What plan?"
"You just have to watch."
"Oh." Little Eight stopped asking.
Just as the two of them were about to return to their rooms, they bumped into the inn's waiter coming out of Ji Yunshu's room.
He was holding a black ribbon in his hand!
That bag is …
Xiao Ba tugged at Luo Yang's clothes excitedly. "Brother, look, that's the black bag that Miss Ji always carries with her."
As expected!
Luo Yang walked over and took the item from the waiter's arms. "This isn't yours!"
The waiter nodded. "This is indeed not mine. It belongs to Miss Ji."
"Since it's not yours, don't take it."
"Isn't it just a broken bag? Who wants it? If you want it, I'll give it to you. "The waiter glanced at him in disdain and left.
When the waiter went downstairs, Little Eight said curiously, "Why don't we open it and take a look? Maybe it's the antidote! "
Luoyang also hoped so!
He opened the bag, but there was a painting inside.
He rummaged through it but didn't find any antidote.
Since it was a painting, there was no harm in opening it. Out of curiosity, Luo Yang wanted to see what Ji Yunshu carried with her all day long.
He slowly unfolded the painting.
What entered his eyes was the portrait of a man.
The man had a dignified appearance and was very handsome. His eyes were full of charm and charm, as if they were real!
Luo Yang couldn't help but sigh at the man's appearance. "He's so handsome!"
As a man, he was envious!
Little Eight poked the man's face with his finger and asked, "Who is this? He looks so good. "
Luo Yang was suspicious. He whispered, "Could it be that the person she desperately tried to find last night was this person?"
"Brother, what did you say?"
"Nothing!" He swallowed and quickly rolled up the painting. He raised his eyebrows and said, "She's a girl, but she's really shameless. She hugs a man's portrait all day long."
There was a trace of jealousy in his tone.
He was probably angry that he wasn't as handsome as the man in the painting!
Little Eight's eyes were red. "Brother, we should hurry and find Miss Ji. Otherwise, I won't be able to get rid of the poison in my body. I'll die. Brother, I don't want to die!"
"You won't die, Brother Xin." Luo Yang took the painting and pulled him back into the house to plot.
… …
A strange gust of wind whistled past. Thousands of miles of yellow sand rippled along the sand dunes.
A sturdy horse ran with difficulty in the desert.
It was getting more and more difficult …
Two shadows faced the yellow sand as they rode on the back of the horse.
Ji Yunshu's heart was tense. She only wanted the man behind her to quickly get away from danger.
She didn't know that the man's face was pale and his eyes were weak. Blood was constantly flowing out of the wound on his arm.
It dyed his entire sleeve red.
It was as if all the blood had been drained.
He finally lost all his strength. The hand holding the reins slowly loosened, and his weak body fell from the horse's back.
He fell heavily on the sand.
Seeing this, Ji Yunshu immediately pulled the reins and jumped down from the horse's back. She immediately rushed to the man's side and shouted, "Jing Rong!"
The man was weak and his lips were dry.
Ji Yunshu's eyes reddened when she saw the blood on his arm. However, her reason kept her calm and said, "I won't let anything happen to you again. I won't!"
After saying that, she prepared to tear the man's blood-stained sleeve.
But her hand was caught.
The man roared, "It's none of your business."
Ji Yunshu looked him in the eyes and said firmly, "I don't care about the world, but I can't ignore you."
The man's expression froze.
His heart inexplicably trembled.
Ji Yunshu didn't care about stopping him and directly tore the man's sleeve.
There were two horizontal wounds on the man's arm that pierced into his eyes.
One of them was from a sharp arrow.
The other was from the sword in her youngest mother's hand.
One of the wounds had already started to fester.
"There's poison." Ji Yunshu was shocked. She didn't expect her youngest mother to be so ruthless. Fortunately, the poison wasn't deep.
She immediately took out the medicine she always carried and forced it into the man's mouth.
"What did you give me to eat?"
"It's not poison."
She had to admit that the man was the same as Jing Rong. They were both afraid that the medicine Ji Yunshu poured into his mouth was poisonous.
Right now, the most important thing was to quickly stop the bleeding.
"Endure it." She tore off a few pieces of cloth and dressed his wounds.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
