"Despicable!"

Bai Zheng turned around and tried to make amends, but the killing intent of the man in black was firm, and the speed of this arrow was far from being comparable to the previous arrow used as a bait.

Jiang Lingxi dragged his body through the run-in period, even if his brain was quick, his body couldn't keep up with the rhythm, and it was not easy to dodge this arrow. What's worse is that the other party is determined to kill her, and two hidden arrows follow closely behind, calculating her possible moves, almost sealing a space for her to dodge!

She doesn't have the ability to fly away, if she tries to dodge and misses the key point with an arrow, the other party will have a back hand to follow, which is also a death, nothing more than another layer of pain...... At the last moment, how could he have to think carefully, Jiang Lingxi's mind flipped over, and the cold arrow wrapped in the fierce wind, did not slow down at all.

Rao is a person who has died once, and when he faces death again at such a close distance, he is still so nervous that his whole body is stiff, and his brain is blank.

Jiang Lingxi subconsciously closed his eyes, but he heard the sound of "bang", the sound of metal colliding and rubbing, and almost bursting out of sparks, which usually sounds harsh, but for Jiang Lingxi at this time, it is like a heavenly sound.

The Hidden Arrow landed, and the sound of fighting from the forest was highlighted. The qiē went on very quickly, and by the time Jiang Lingxi recovered and chased Bai Zheng over, the man in black had already turned into a lifeless corpse.

Jiang Lingxi and Bai Zheng looked at each other, and they couldn't find the third living person other than the two of them.

"The helper you're looking for?" Jiang Lingxi spoke first to break the silence.

Bai Zheng looked confused, and it could be seen that the life and death just now shocked him a lot, and he shook his head and said, "Maybe it was the people arranged by your government to secretly protect him." ”

Jiang Lingxi smiled bitterly, theoretically, the Jiang Mansion is capable of making such an arrangement, but now that the Mansion is "tight-handed", she can't even draw out a first-class girl, so how can she have the leisure to arrange anything for her to secretly protect.

Bai Zheng squatted down to take a look, there was no blood on the man in black, he was torn off his neck to death, and he couldn't see the way out with the strength of hand-to-hand combat.

The two returned to the place where the Hidden Arrow fell, and Jiang Lingxi picked up the dart he had just saved himself, which was very ordinary, and he didn't even hit a logo.

"Forget it, that person immediately became invisible after making a move, thinking that he had no intention of revealing his identity."

Bai Zheng shook his head and looked away from the dart, only to notice that there was a hole in Jiang Lingxi's coat at the mouth of his heart.

Jiang Lingxi looked down and was also shocked. The sleeve arrow was actually bounced open by a dart while grazing his heart. In matters where human life is at stake, the person hidden in the shadows still has the heart to show off his skills, is he confident, or does he not take her life seriously at all, or has he had a brief hesitation before deciding to make a move?

Who could it be? Jiang Lingxi's memory bank can't find a person who can sit in the right seat for the time being.

"This is also to blame for my lack of experience in the rivers and lakes, thinking that it was just an ordinary robber who took a fancy to the identity of your Miss Jiang family, and was careless." Bai Zheng was still a little scared when he said it. Then sighed: "Fortunately, you're fine, otherwise Xiao Ruyi wouldn't have spared me." ”

Speaking of Ruyi, Jiang Lingxi saw that he looked like he wanted to say something, and it was not difficult to guess his thoughts, so he smiled and said: "Then you just tell her that I'm fine, and the details are appropriately omitted, so as not to worry her." ”

Bai Zheng was so clever, he understood what she meant, and made a pun with some emotion: "You little girl is very sensible and interesting!" ”

Then he was a little puzzled, and looked Jiang Lingxi up and down for a moment, "Speaking of which, you are an eldest lady raised in the boudoir, what is there and who is worthy of someone to ****** to solve it?" ”

Jiang Lingxi spread her hands, indicating that she also wanted to know.

After inquiring about the coachman and learning that he was not seriously injured and could continue to hurry, Jiang Lingxi returned to the carriage and said goodbye to Bai Zheng through the window.

Bai Zheng didn't dare to be careless anymore, and secretly escorted the carriage into the city, and left with confidence until there were no accidents near Jiangfu in the west of the city.

After Jiang Lingxi returned home, he didn't care about going to the elders to say goodbye, so he ordered someone to ask the doctor to treat Xinmei's wounds first. Yang and Liu were doing the tasks assigned by Aunt He, and they were already absent-minded, but they hurriedly returned to Qingfang Pavilion after getting the news, and when they entered the house, they both knelt down in front of Jiang Lingxi, and Lihua pleaded guilty with rain, "It's the incompetence of the slaves and maids that frightened the girl." ”

Jiang Lingxi couldn't stand this kind of scene, and hurriedly helped him up, and the two of them rushed up to check, Jiang Lingxi was a little helpless, waved his hand and said: "It's not me who hurts, Xinmei blocked a sword for me." ”

The eyes of the three of them fell on Xinmei together, and saw that she was just sitting there in a daze, unable to give up, and the doctor did not cry out of pain when he took the medicine, nor did he hear them talk. Jiang Lingxi sighed, and after the wound was bandaged, he symmetrically said, "I think she was frightened a lot, you can help her to rest inside." ”

said that Yang Liu followed Jiang Lingxi into the bedroom, waited for her to change her clothes, and poured a cup of hot tea for her to suppress her shock. I should have asked her how her health is now, and she has suffered all the hardships she has suffered during the period of cultivation in Xunjing Nunnery, but when she thought of such a big thing on the road, she was finally a little uneasy, and couldn't help asking, "What's going on?" Could it be that the Zhan family is unwilling......"

Jiang Lingxi thought carefully about her words and shook his head, "I'm not sure yet, you have to help me do something." ”

Motioning for Liu to come closer, he whispered a few words to it. Liu Qiang endured the shock and looked at Jiang Lingxi, pondered it carefully, and was a little angry, and finally nodded and said firmly: "The slave has written it down." ”

……

Mrs. Jiang was sick, when Jiang Lingxi returned home, she was taking medicine and falling asleep, and Aunt Fu, who was serving her closely, was also frightened when she got the news, and turned back and forth in front of the master's bed a few times, and finally couldn't bear to wake up, so she hid it temporarily.

At this time, Mrs. Jiang got up and leaned on the pillow to barely use a few mouthfuls of medicinal food, Fang was shocked to hear in Aunt Fu'er's report that her daughter almost lost her life on the way back, and at that moment, her blood surged, and she vomited out all the food she had just eaten. Regardless of his weakness, he had to get dressed and get out of bed to see his daughter. Aunt Fu was willing to let her go, and hurriedly pressed it, while asking someone to hurry up to Qingfang Pavilion to spread the word.

Jiang Lingxi's Qingfang Pavilion was originally a small courtyard carved out from Mrs. Jiang's elegant curie, and the news spread quickly, and when he heard the situation over there, he hurriedly took Yang over to say goodbye.

On the way, Jiang Lingxi's mood is inevitably a little complicated, on the one hand, she is grateful for Mrs. Jiang's love for her daughter, and from the incomplete memory bank of the deity, it can also be known that their mother-daughter relationship is deep, but it is a pity that the real Jiang Linxi has gone with her sweetheart, and she is an imposter who occupies the favor of the deity, and she doesn't know how much filial piety she can really do.

Outside the door, Mrs. Jiang's weak insistence and Aunt Fu'er's reassuring voice were heard, saying that Yang opened the curtain, Jiang Lingxi walked quickly to the back room, only to see that Mrs. Jiang had already gone to the ground, holding Aunt Fu'er's arm with both hands, and insisted on pushing her away.

Her makeup was untidy, her breath was unstable, and her face was pale, a little more haggard than the teary-eyed middle-aged woman Jiang Lingxi saw when she first opened her eyes in this time and space. Jiang Lingxi's nose was sour, and he hurriedly went up to support him.

Mrs. Jiang was stunned when she saw her daughter, then pushed Aunt Fu away, grabbed her and examined it carefully, and after confirming that it was okay, she was stunned, and suddenly sat down on the bed and burst into tears. Jiang Ling panicked and called himself unfilial, and made a salute as he remembered, and helped his mother to the bed and half-lay down while comforting him, and re-covered the quilt.

"How can you be so decent...... Mrs. Jiang was not at ease after all, and pulled her daughter and said, "My son, you tell the truth to your mother, did you get into trouble outside?" ”

For this "accident", Jiang Lingxi still had doubts in her heart, and it was not good to say it rashly before it was confirmed, which made her more anxious, so she could only tell her with great certainty that she had always been stable outside, so that she could rest assured, anyway, she had come back safely, and it was a big deal to go out less in the future.

Mrs. Jiang thought about it and sighed: "Yes, it's good to come back safely." It's just that I've always had a good deal on me, and I have rarely been able to see you, and I've made you suffer. ”

Jiang Lingxi hurriedly shook his head, "What is my mother talking about, it's because my daughter is ignorant that you are worried." ”

A casual kind remark was another meaning in Mrs. Jiang's ears. Mrs. Jiang glanced at her daughter deeply, thought for a moment, then clenched her hand tighter, and sighed: "Speaking of this, I will inevitably persuade you a few more words, my stupid child, let it pass, your eldest sister is already like that, even if you think about it for your mother, don't ...... Stop doing stupid things. ”

Thinking of the previous things, I was afraid and sad, and I couldn't help but choke up when I talked about the back.

Jiang Lingxi was really stunned for a moment before she realized what she was referring to. Speaking of which, perhaps out of the self-protection of the deity under extreme pain, Jiang Lingxi was not too impressed by the martyrdom after waking up, and even for the son of the Zhan family, there was only a vague outline, as if the deity deliberately wanted to seal this memory.

Mrs. Jiang said sadly, and Jiang Lingxi couldn't substitute for the situation of the deity, so she had to pat her hand in turn, "Don't worry, people who have experienced it once want to live better than anyone else." ”

As he spoke, he unconsciously let out a cold snort, and a little cruelty flashed in his eyes, "Even if anyone wants me to die, I won't agree!" ”

Her voice was not high, and Mrs. Jiang had just tossed and turned, and her energy was a little low, so she didn't really hear it. Seeing that her daughter was fine, she also made a statement, and relaxed for a while, only to feel that her eyelids were heavy and a little drowsy.

Jiang Lingxi helped her lie down and chatted a few words, although Mrs. Jiang was reluctant in her heart, she also knew that her daughter had been tired all the way, so she waved her hand and said: "You go back to rest for a while, and when your father comes back, I will go to say goodbye, you don't have to come over again." ”

Jiang Lingxi insisted on staying until she fell asleep, and told Aunt Fu to take good care of her before leaving.

Jiang Lu was busy with the palace banquet for tomorrow's dust-sweeping festival, and when he returned in the evening, he was also taken aback when he heard that his daughter was in distress on the road, but he was calmer than Mrs. Jiang, and said that he was not injured, and he did not dare to hide anything from him, so he passed the word to let his daughter rest and not have to come to say goodbye.