When Ji Shu, Su Cardamom, and Yun Sang arrived quickly, Ji Xun and Ji Mo had already used their last strength to support them.

Jiang Bantu didn't speak, and none of those subordinates dared to stop without permission.

Seeing this situation, Ji Shu's heart jumped suddenly, and he couldn't help but jump up from his horse, stepped on the void, pulled out the sword body, and kicked the backs or arms of several of Jiang Bantu's subordinates with his toes in a row - a few movements were clean and neat, all in one go, and then protected in front of Ji Xun and Ji Mo.

When Ji Xun saw that Ji Shu was coming, his heart was relieved and relieved.

And after Ji Mo saw Ji Shu, his spirits perked.

Su Cardamom jumped off the horse and reached out to help Yunsang.

Yun Sang is not a squeamish person, she can't ride a horse, and shares a horse with Su Cardamom. Although the journey slowed down a bit, after dismounting for a moment, he touched two handfuls from himself, freed one palm to quickly feel the direction of the wind, and then aimed the touch at the grappling people......

In the snap of a finger, the seven or eight people who were entangled together began to itch all over their bodies, and Ji Shu and them were no exception.

The crowd grew more and more itchy, and in a moment they all dropped their weapons and rolled on the ground whining and scratching.

Because they were surrounded inside, Ji Shu and them were a little better.

Su Cardamom held the sword in his hand and stood vigilantly beside Yun Sang, for fear that someone who was rolling on the ground would suddenly jump up and make a difficulty.

However, Su Cardamom was too worried. Where do those who itch on the ground and scream, eager to peel off a layer of skin, have the strength to stand up?

Su Cardamom asked anxiously: "Sister Yun, you sprinkle medicine indiscriminately like this, what should Ji Zhenming do with them?" ”

Yun Sang clapped his hands, snorted at Ji Shu's side, and said confidently: "It's okay, ah, Yao—aren't they okay anymore?" ”

When Su Cardamom heard this, she saw Ji Shu and Ji Mo each holding a small bottle and closing the lid.

Those small bottles were the basic antidote that Yun Sang had given them before, and the usual poison could be cured.

Su Cardamom suddenly realized.

After realizing this, she hurried over to help.

Yun Sang followed, obviously anxious when she saw Ji Mo's appearance.

"Ji Mo, where did you get hurt?" Yun Sang looked at Ji Mo, who was covered in blood, and carefully supported Ji Mo's elbow with one hand, "Is it serious?" ”

"It's okay." Ji Mo's energy is still good, "Why are you here?" ”

"Ji Zhenming was very anxious when he received the news, but how could he leave us alone? Cardamom is a clever ghost, and I'm not bad. ”

Yun Sang looked at the people on the ground who were itching so much that he doubted his life, and said hatefully: "Those who dare to hurt me are waiting to itch to death!" ”

Jimo: "......"

His face flushed.

Ji Shu et al......

Especially Ji Xun, he was stunned when he heard this.

This girl is not only wild, but also tiger-talking.

Ji Shu agreed with Yun Sang's words very much, these people dared to hurt their father-in-law and senior brother unscrupulously, and they really didn't want to live anymore.

Since he entered Jijiabao, his stepfather has always been calm and graceful, drinking tea, drinking, reading books and needles, where is the time when he is forced to be like this? Although the father-in-law is still pale and graceful at this moment, this injury is indeed distressing.

If he were one step late, would his father-in-law and senior brother become the souls of the sword today?

Thinking of this, Ji Shu felt a wave of anger in his heart!

Is this bullying no one in the Ji family? It's tolerable, it's unbearable!

Ji Shu made a decision almost instantly.

However, Ji Xun, who was injured, was still quite sharp, "Shu'er, don't be busy dealing with these people, go and see Ji Ping and them." ”

Ji Shu suppressed the killing intent, handed Ji Xun over to Su Cardamom to support, and he began to quickly look for Ji Ping's figure among the crowd......

……

Jiang Bantu hugged Luo Qiongzhi and returned to the main house in the backyard as quickly as possible.

"You wait, I'll go get the medicine, you'll be fine!" Jiang Bantu let Luo Qiongzhi lie flat on the bed and turned around to leave.

He suddenly calmed down, a little frighteningly calm, and his tone was determined, "Don't worry! ”

He has people, money, and medicine, and now he is not the same as he used to be, and it is not an exaggeration to say that one is in heaven and one is on the ground.

Luo Qiongzhi grabbed his hand and didn't let go.

Jiang Bantu patted her hand comfortingly, "Medicine is the best - when you run out, no, you can send it at any time before you run out." I asked them to prepare. ”

Luo Qiongzhi grabbed him and didn't let go.

"Bantu, you still want to deceive yourself?" Luo Qiongzhi lifted his strength, feeling much more tired than usual when talking, "It's useless......"

"No!" Jiang Bantu broke her hand, "It's just a small knife wound, far worse than your injury back then, the king of Hades didn't dare to accept you back then, and he doesn't dare now!" ”

"Hehe......" Luo Qiongzhi smiled, but after laughing twice, she coughed violently, she felt some pain in her heart, but this pain was really nothing compared to the pain back then, but it made her more sober.

"That's how you are," Luo Qiongzhi's voice narrowed, "You're busy saving me, doing your best...... While away from me, over the years, you and I have spoken very little, and we are the most familiar strangers under the same roof...... Half picture, I'm tired ......"

"I'm so grateful to have met you in my life......"

"Why do you have to keep me? Let go of your obsessions. ”

"My Jing'er...... Where are you? ”

"That's ...... It's also ......."

Jiang Bantu breathed heavily, his eyes were closed, and his brows were tightly locked.

At this moment, the cotton curtain of the main house was suddenly lifted.

A handsome man with a rough face barged in.

He hurried in, bringing with him a gust of wind.

Jiang Bantu's eyes widened, and his heart was angry! Raise your hand to teach this daring intruder a lesson!

But when his sharp eyes saw the man in front of him who did not dodge or dodge, his hand suddenly stopped and fell.

Luo Yin.

Or more precisely - Jiang Yujing.

Jiang Yujing glanced at Jiang Bantu and walked quickly towards Luo Qiongzhi.

His eyes stayed on Luo Qiongzhi's heart, and his heart ached!

His tall body crouched down.

Jiang Yujing's hand was a little sluggish, and he gently picked up Luo Qiongzhi's bloody hand and put it in his palm.

"Auntie." He called out preciously.

Qiong Zhi's heart on the bed was shocked!

After a moment, she chuckled lowly, her voice as if stuck in her throat, sad and strange.

Back to light? Even auditory hallucinations.

"Auntie."

Jiang Yujing looked at A-Niang's face.

This face has not changed over the years, from the time he left home at the age of nineteen to the present, he has been captivating the country and the city, smooth and fair, exuding a young and holy light. At this moment, this face is even brighter and moving, without the slightest paleness or grayness, and a pair of beautiful eyes are even more affectionate.

He looked at this face, there was a moment of trance, and after the trance, sadness came from it!

"A-Niang, look at me, I'm Jing'er."

"Jing'er?" Luo Qiongzhi moved her fingers and found that her hand was being held, not a dream.

Jiang Yujing put her hand on her face, and two lines of hot tears flowed down her cheeks.

Luo Qiongzhi felt a little sleepy, a little cold, and a little annoyed.

Finally, she sighed faintly with all her might: "Don't ......"