She is rational after all, she must be rational, she broke free violently, looked at him, her eyes were firm, "Young marshal, I am going to get married, I will be Zheng Jiqing's woman!"

She said very slowly, the clear water in his eyes seemed to extinguish the burning heat in his eyes, the waterfall opposite was like a huge mirror, reflecting her flower-like face, revealing a slight chill in the moonlight like an ice statue, his heart seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice, and instantly extinguished his three-year love fire, a gust of river wind blew, and he shivered.

She turned around and walked towards the car resolutely, without the slightest hesitation, at this moment, he thought, she shouldn't have saved him, gave him life, but took away one of his hearts, if he has been so high-spirited in the past three years, it is because that heart has always been kept by a person, that heart is with her, and now she is going to abandon that heart, but she can't return to his body, then where will all his hope be?

He leaned over and picked up a stone and threw it into the river, and a silver-white splash immediately splashed in the water, which was unusually cold and beautiful in the moonlight.

Zheng Jiqing's woman? No, she can only be his woman, she can only be his! He followed, got into the car, she sat in the back seat, neither of them spoke, he started the car silently, but his heart was like a river and a sea.

The dance party is not over yet, there is a melodious and cheerful dance music in the hall, but the two have no intention of dancing, Mengzhu wants to go back to the room, and thinks that there are always people watching them go out, and it is not good to go back after all, get out of the car, hesitate, or go in.

He looked at her graceful back, sat in the car melancholy, bounced open the cigarette case, lit a cigarette, and then looked up, no longer saw the white dress in front of him, he faintly spit out a puff of cigarette, another puff, the smoke spread around him, the cigarette box was empty, he closed his eyes, there was such an indescribable pain and fear in his heart, as if a heart had been dug out, gurgling blood. He was really out of wrecklessness at this point.

He didn't know what fear was before, even if he went to assassinate Shi Zhibang and took that risk, he never messed up. Sitting in the car, he didn't know what he was going to do now.

There was cheerful dance music in the hall, but his heart was so lonely, lonely and lost that he had never had.

Si Ying and Yi Lin were dancing a song, sweating hot, Gu Liang handed a tissue to Si Ying.

Si Ying saw Mengzhu and said with a smile: "Mengzhu, where have you been?" Gu Liang wanted to invite you to dance, but he couldn't find anyone. ”

The dance music sounded again, Gu Liang smiled and took Mengzhu's hand and slid onto the dance floor, while Li Yilin and Siying also danced slowly.

The dance music sounded one after another, and from time to time Gongzi invited Mengzhu, but Mengzhu danced a little absent-mindedly, because she felt that there was a pair of eyes in the corner looking at her faintly, she seemed to have a kind of fear of being peeped at when changing clothes, this fear came from her heart's growing curiosity and yearning for him, the charm he exuded was like a powerful magnetic field, his domineering, his pride and fighting spirit, and even his strange gentleness, all of which Ji Qing did not have, she had a panic that wanted to stop abruptly but couldn't stop. She thought, she really had to leave, she wanted to go back, back to her and Zheng Jiqing's world.

Before leaving, she wanted to finish one thing, that is, to send the medical team she and Siying had formed to the front line in Huaiyang, where there were still some wounded people who could not be turned back.

Situ Xiao insisted on sending them there in person, saying that he happened to go to the front line to inspect the military situation.

Mengzhu didn't dare to take Situ Xiao's car, she quietly got into another car.

When the car passed by Qingquan Town in Huaiyang, because some people wanted convenience, thinking that it was not far from Huaiyang, they let everyone get out of the car and take a nap. A woman saw that there were lovely wild flowers on the mountain, so she went up the mountain alone, and the mountain was very steep, and when she came down, she screamed and fell down.

When Mengzhu saw it, he ran up to help her, and after a while, he heard the woman frightened and screamed for help.

Situ Xiao heard the scream, and ran up the mountain with an arrow step, only to see a pair of tooth marks on the back of Mengzhu's feet, and the wound was rapidly swollen, and there were faint purple spots around it.

"It's not good, it's poisonous!" the thought flashed through his mind, and he hurriedly pulled out a pale yellow silk scarf from his body, tied it at her ankle, and quickly leaned down, opened his mouth and sucked it down, spitting out a mouthful of dirty blood.

"Young marshal, don't!" Mengzhu wanted to stop it, but he felt that the soles of his feet were pressed hard by him, and he couldn't move, and after a while, he only saw a figure in a trance that quickly raised his head and fell down.

"Young marshal!" Jing Yuan chased after him, and when he saw the situation, he was immediately scared and sweated, "Young Marshal, let Jing Yuan come!"

"Get out!" Situ Xiao's eyes were blood-red, and he sucked it down with all his might, Jing Yuan also hurriedly leaned down, took a few sips, and saw that the dirty blood had been removed, Situ Xiao hugged Mengzhu and staggered down the mountain.

"Quick, get on the road!" he yelled with great urgency.

Jingyuan hurriedly got into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and galloped towards Huaiyang.

"Mengzhu, hold on, hold on, hold on! You must hold on, Mengzhu!" Mengzhu's whole body curled up in Situ Xiao's arms, his pale face pressed against his chest, Situ Xiao's urgent voice sounded in his ears, and in a trance, he felt his rapid heartbeat pounding against her face.

Situ Xiao hugged her tightly, untied the silk scarf tied to her feet once, tied it up again, and kept calling her name in his mouth, for fear that she was going to fall asleep, the dream-like voice made Jingyuan's heart feel a kind of fear that he had never felt before, as if Mengzhu didn't hold on, the sky was about to fall, and he accelerated the throttle.

"Doctor, hurry, hurry, someone has been bitten by a snake!" Situ Xiao picked Mengzhu out of the car and rushed into the hospital and yelled like crazy.