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I saw Feng Shi struggling to stand between Jieyou and him, his eyes were red and fierce, even a glance of that full of hatred could make one feel thrilling.

"Princess..." Weng Guimi took a step forward, before he had time to say anything.

Jian You suddenly unbuttoned his belt, and a soft voice sounded, "General, save me first." The voice was desolate, it was an order, it was also a plea, mixed together, it made Weng Guimi's heart ache suddenly.

"Jieyou..." Feng Shi still wanted to say something, but he felt a sudden pain in his neck, his eyes went dark, and he was paralyzed in the arms of Xieyou.

Weng Guimi met Shang Zhiyou's distressed eyes, and whispered: "Princess, don't worry, I just want her to be quiet for a while, if she moves too much, the blood will flow faster, even if it is sent to the doctor, I'm afraid I can't save her either." After finishing speaking, Weng Guimi bent over and hugged the fainted Feng Shi onto the horse's back, "Get on the horse quickly, and don't return to the main army. I can't save you if these wolfs rush over."

Jieyou nodded and got on the horse, but he didn't take his eyes off Feng Shi for a moment, and said silently in his heart: "Sister Yu, I am willing to go through this hell for you, I just hope you get better soon, don't blame me."

Chapter 10. Marriage Letter

The camp in the desert was brightly lit, and the medical officers were busy in the camp, and they had not slept all night.

Jieyou sat quietly in the camp tent, watching the medical officer treat Feng Shi with concern, the quieter she was, the more puzzled Weng Guimi and Mo Yan outside the tent were.

"It's just a maid, Her Royal Highness is so caring..." Outside the big tent, Wusun Xiaobing, who was watching the night, muttered a few words, but Mo Yan stared back fiercely.

Mo Yan couldn't tell what mood he was in right now, he only knew that he was worried about Feng Shi's life and death, so he couldn't help but said: "Weng Guimi, you said that this woman of the Han family is not only bold, but also fateful, this is the first time I've seen such a A strong woman."

Weng Guimi looked at the sky with his knife, and said calmly: "They...are somehow different..." His eyes sank, what was he thinking in his heart?

"That's right, Princess Xijun was so weak back then, how could they have such courage?" Mo Yan sighed, "Now that such a big event has happened, I'm afraid Feng Shi will be punished even if he comes back to life. "

Weng Guimi nodded, "For such a big event as the princess fleeing, someone must come out and take the responsibility." After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes to see the eagle still circling the sky on a moonlit night, "Mrs. Zuo still doesn't give up, be careful and inform Kunmi, Come to greet the relatives earlier, otherwise there will be changes."

"I'm afraid that Kunmi can be early, but we won't be early." Mo Yan shook his head, "If this lady Feng's injury is too serious, I'm afraid the pace on this road will be slowed down for a few days... If you punish me again, Even slower..." Mo Yan paused suddenly, as if thinking of something, "How about... Weng Guimi, you take the princess on the road first, and I will stay and take Lady Feng alone..."

"Without Shi, I won't go anywhere!" Suddenly, Princess Jieyou's firm voice sounded from the tent.

Weng Guimi and Mo Yan were stunned for a moment, then they heard Jianyou call them in.

"Ambassador, General, I only said this once. Bengong and Yu did not run away from the marriage. There were many dead men and traffickers along the way, and we don't understand the dialect of the Western Regions. How do we know whether the people chasing us are friends or enemies?" Jieyou's face was pale, and the innocent smile on his face was gone, "If it wasn't for Shi, I'm afraid I would have died in the desert long ago, so why punish her? According to Bengong, she should be rewarded heavily, right? ?"

"Obviously..." Mo Yan was about to speak when Weng Guimi suddenly stopped Mo Yan and nodded in agreement.

Jieyou took a breath, and continued: "Now for me, she is seriously injured. If I abandon her first, in case..." Jieyou paused deliberately, his eyes fixed on Mo Yan's face, "Someone thinks The wounded are a burden, if I lost my benefactor, wouldn't I become a heartless and ungrateful person?"

It was the first time for Mo Yan to see such worry relief, and he did not expect that the delicate and delicate princess of the Han family would become what she is today after going through these few days, and she really has the attitude of a princess.

"My Han family values ​​friendship the most. Don't worry, as long as you get better, I will happily marry Wusun, and I won't cause you any trouble." After Jieyou finished speaking, he saw the medical officer sigh, as if He had already treated Feng Shi, and asked quickly, "How is she?"

The medical officer clasped his hands and said, "Go back to Your Highness, I have tried my best, the bleeding has stopped, and the wound has been healed. As for whether it can be rescued, it depends on whether this lady can survive tonight."

Jieyou trembled, looked down at Feng Shi, who was as pale as paper on the bed, wiped off the dense beads of sweat on her forehead with his hand very gently, and murmured: "If you survive tonight, she will be able to live." ,Yes or no?"

The medical officer nodded, "Indeed."

"Okay, you all go down, it's enough to leave me here alone." Jieyou sat by the bed and waved his hand to signal everyone in the tent to leave.

Mo Yan glanced at Weng Guimi, and couldn't help taking a look at Feng Shi. When he saw Feng Shi's bloody clothes, his heart ached for no reason, and he said silently, "Mrs. Feng, can you You have to hold on, this general hasn't taught you a lesson yet!"

"No." Weng Guimi nodded and signaled everyone to leave the tent, and the moment he walked out of the tent, he said to Mo Yan, "Remember to keep your mouth shut, the princess behaved all the way, but encountered bandits, but luckily, the princess is safe and sound." Find it."

Mo Yan understood Weng Guimi's meaning and nodded, "Han women are so affectionate, even a maid is so important..."

"When you marry Wusun, you must have one or two people around you who can talk," Weng Guimi explained slowly, as if telling himself, "It's not like Princess Xijun, the maid died early, and she finally If you keep silent, you will die in depression."

"That's true." Mo Yan nodded, and the moment he put down the curtain, he couldn't help but glance at the bed again, and cursed himself secretly, "It's just a disobedient woman, why are you so worried about her life? "Mo Yan hurriedly turned his back, and said to Weng Guimi, "Weng Guimi, you go to rest first, I'll be on duty tonight."

"Alright." Weng Guimi nodded, walked away gradually, and secretly said, "Feng Shi, I hope you are just the benefactor and maid of Princess Jieyou. If there are other entanglements, in the future... I'm afraid I can't keep you..."

When everything is quiet, only Jieyou and Feng Shi are left in this huge camp, and Jieyou's unbearable tears finally burst the embankment.

Jieyou caressed Feng Shi's face very softly, and called softly: "Sister Shi, hold on, wake up, okay? You wake up and look at me, you see, I can protect you too, Jieyou has grown up Now, I'm not that timid, I'm not afraid of kissing at all, I'm just afraid...I'm afraid you...can't wake up..."

Feng Shi frowned slightly, he didn't know if he was about to wake up, or because of the pain from the wound, but his eyes were still locked tightly, unable to open them for a long time.

"Sister Yu, you can scold me even if you wake up." Jieyou wiped the new cold sweat on Feng Shi's forehead again, and said apologetically, "Sister Yu, as long as you wake up, how can you blame me for the rest of your life?" It's all right, as long as you wake up and live, let me... let me protect you... Although we can't escape from this hell, as long as you are with me, I am not afraid of anything, so please, Be sure to hold on, don't leave me alone..."

Jieyou's head rested slightly on the side of Feng Shi's head, gently rubbing Feng Shi's temple hair, and said with a tearful smile: "Sister Shi, don't be afraid, I will always be with you..."

At dawn, Jie You fell beside Feng Shi, closing his eyes and taking a nap.

Feng Shi quietly opened his eyes, turned his face weakly slightly, looked at the familiar face beside him, his eyes gradually filled with tears, and thought to himself: "If it wasn't for me, why did you step into this hell again?" His distressed eyes followed The outline of Jieyou looked and looked, "How can I have the heart to blame you? It's all because I am too incompetent, too incompetent!" Tears rolled down his eyes and into Jieyou's hair.