By the time Ling Jiantong arrived at the wooden house, the forbidden army had already besieged Situ Qianchen in the middle of the sea of fire, Situ Qianchen was covered with bloodstained wounds, and his clothes were already bloody, and he held a sword in his right hand, making a final struggle.

"Situ" Ling Jiantong was eager, picked up the sword on the ground, and killed the forbidden army facing him for Situ Qianchen.

The forbidden army fell, Situ Qianchen saw Ling Jiantong's face, his eyes were shocked, but his right leg knelt down without obeying the call, Ling Jiantong hurriedly reached out to support him.

Ling Jiantong's sudden intrusion made the surrounding forbidden troops stand in place, not daring to make a rash move, Mu Luo couldn't help but squint his eyes when he saw Ling Jiantong and Situ Qianchen holding each other.

"Situ, how are you? Situ, don't scare me. Ling Jiantong clenched his hand, and a pair of clear eyes suddenly turned red.

The ghost mask master is dead, the magic circle will naturally disappear, and the bloodthirsty flesh-eating blood on Situ Qianchen's face has gradually faded, but the poison that the ghost mask master gave Situ Qianchen that day is still working.

Situ Qianchen gasped slightly, and then raised his eyes to look at Ling Jiantong, who was about to cry, and frowned: "Jiantong, why are you back?" Hurry up and go back, a moment later, once the seven stars pass by, you will have no way to return to your time. ”

Ling Jiantong clenched Situ Qianchen's hand that kept pushing her away, and tears immediately flowed, dripping coldly on Situ Qianchen's cheeks: "Why are you so stupid, whatever the ghost mask master says, will you do anything?" How can I trade your life for a chance to go back? ”

Situ Qianchen's bloodshot eyes gradually regained clarity, but the bloodshot was still full, and a trace of stunned flashed in his eyes, but it was instantly covered by a gentle smile, his big palm stroked her head, and coaxed her: "As I said, as long as you want something, I can give it to you regardless of everything." ”

Ling Jiantong kept shaking his head: "I don't want it, I don't want to go back, Situ, I just want you to get better quickly, you can't die, if you die, what should I do?" What should I do? ”

Situ Qianchen only felt a tightness in his chest, and when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say anything, his throat warmed, and he spit out a mouthful of sweetness.

When Ling Jiantong saw the black blood appearing on the ground, she was immediately frightened and ran out of ideas, she didn't expect that she would have to pay such a big price to travel back to the modern era.

"Situ, Situ!"

Situ Qianchen originally had the poison of the ghost mask master on his body, and just now he had a tragic fight with the forbidden army, and now he has long lost his strength, he fell into Ling Jiantong's arms, watching Ling Jiantong anxiously shouting his name, tears couldn't stop flowing, he wanted to wipe away her tears, but now, he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

Situ Qianchen's vision in front of him has gradually blurred, and the pain in his body seems to have disappeared, he has always been tired, whether it is the fate of the Situ family that he carried before, or the hatred of Situ Qiannan on his shoulders later, he has worked very hard step by step.

Fortunately, God is not thin on him, and in the end, he can still let him die in Ling Jiantong's arms, which may be the greatest gift.

"Situ, Situ, wake up, don't scare me, Situ ......" Ling Jiantong gently patted Situ Qianchen's cheek, but he had already fainted.

Mu Luo's cold eyes shrank slightly, and the forbidden army beside him whispered: "Prince, General Zhaoyi is afraid that it is...... So what do we do next? ”

Mu Luo glared at the forbidden army who spoke, and then strode in front of them, a person had so many wounds all over his body, even the light and blood were drained, not to mention that there was still poison in his body......

Mu Luo squatted down and wanted to probe Situ Qianchen's pulse, but Ling Jian Tong hugged Situ Qianchen tightly, looking at him vigilantly, she didn't forget that he was the one who ordered Situ Qianchen to be arrested.

"Ling Jiantong, if you don't want Situ Qianchen to die, let me take a look." Mu Luo's voice was cold, and his tone was unquestionable.

Ke Ling Jian Tong is not a fool: "Can I trust you?." ”

Mu Luo didn't have the patience to explain to her, he directly pushed away Ling Jian's pupils, and reached out to probe Situ Qianchen's pulse, which was very weak, like an extremely thin string, and it could be broken at any time if he was not careful.

He frowned and got up, and motioned to the forbidden troops around him: "Send General Zhaoyi back to the Zhenguo Mansion, and be sure to ask the best doctor in the capital to go and heal." ”

Ling Jiantong, who was pushed to the ground by Mu Luo, heard that Mu Luo was going to take Situ Qianchen away, she immediately got up and wanted to follow, but Mu Luo blocked her step by step, staring at her with a pair of cold eyes.

"Get out of the way."

"Ling Jiantong, what kind of woman are you?" Mu Luo's eyes narrowed, looking up and down curiously.

"What do you mean?" Ling Jiantong was full of vigilance, after all, Mu Luo was not a decent gentleman.

"It's not interesting, there are few women in this world who can get the cold-faced and cold-hearted Situ Qianchen to the point where she is willing to give up her life, I really have to take a good look."

Ling Jiantong glared at him coldly: "Then have you seen enough?" ”

Mu Luo suddenly chuckled, leaned to the side, and gave Ling Jiantong a way: "Don't worry, I won't let Situ Qianchen die, after all, he and I are in the same boat." ”

Ling Jiantong didn't pay attention to Mu Luo's words, and followed Situ Qianchen's carriage.

Mu Luo looked at it with interest, and couldn't help but secretly think that Ling Jiantong, a woman, could fascinate Mu Jinghong and Situ Qianchen, and it seemed that one day, she might also be able to become a trump card in her hand.

When the carriage rushed back to the Zhenguo Mansion, the night had already faded, and the morning light had just sprinkled on the ground, Situ Qianchen was carried into the mansion, and the Zhenguo Mansion began to get busy.

The best doctor in the capital has been invited, Ling Jiantong has been guarding the door, fidgeting, the food sent by the maid, she didn't move a bit, her heart is all on Situ Qianchen's body, she folds her hands, just praying that Situ Qianchen can get through the difficult time.

Half a day passed, the doctor walked out of the door with a tired face, Ling Jiantong saw the door wide open, so he greeted him, his eyes kept looking into the room, but the screen blocked, Ling Jiantong couldn't see the slightest.

"Doctor, how is Situ's injury?"

The doctor sighed lightly, shook his head and said, "Girl, the wound on the general's body has been bandaged, and it can be healed by taking some medicine on time, but the poison in the body is ......."

Ling Jiantong's brows tightened: "What's wrong with the poison in this body?!" ”

"If this poison is taken by mistake within half an hour, the old man may still be able to give it a try, but now that such a long time has passed, the poison has already penetrated into the internal organs, and I am afraid that he will not be able to return to the sky."

"Doctor, what do you mean by that? You mean, Situ will die? ”

The doctor glanced at the room and sighed: "The old man has prescribed some medicines, try to control the spread of these poisons, and protect the heart, but in less than three months, the general will probably have to ......."

Ling Jiantong was stunned, and his ears suddenly buzzed.

The doctor arched his hand: "Girl, let's hurry up and invite some poison curators, maybe the general's poison still has a glimmer of life." ”

With that, the doctor hurried away with the medicine box.

When Ling Jiantong stepped into the room, Black Eagle was in front of the bed, personally waiting, and when he saw Ling Jiantong standing on the side of the screen in despair, he put down the handkerchief in his hand, walked in front of her, and said softly: "Miss Ling, you must have also learned about the second master's condition from the doctor's mouth." ”

Ling Jiantong's eyes looked straight at Situ Qianchen who was lying on the couch with his eyes closed, and his heart felt pantothenic.

"Miss Ling, rest assured, the second master has been on the battlefield for so many years, I haven't seen anything, this bit of poison, the second master will definitely survive, these days, I will go to various places in the Zhongzhou continent to ask the masters of poison treatment to take a look, maybe ...... in three months"

"Black Eagle" Ling Jiantong suddenly interrupted him: "Before Situ did this, did you know?" ”

Black Eagle lowered his head and spoke for a long time: "Actually, since Miss Ling left the second master, the second master has been silently caring about the girl in the dark, after knowing the girl's life experience, the second master knows that this method will be risky, but for the sake of you, the second master can only try hard, but I didn't expect that it would lead to today's situation." ”

After Ling Jiantong heard this, she nodded, she motioned to Black Hawk, wanting to say something to Situ Qianchen, and Black Eagle withdrew from the room.

Ling Jiantong sat on the edge of Situ Qianchen's bed, looking at his sleeping face, and couldn't help but think of the scene of meeting Situ Qianchen for the first time in his mind.

At that time, Song Yuan bullied her on the street, but it was Situ Qianchen who appeared and saved her in time, she just felt that the man in front of her had an extremely handsome face and was a general, and the admiration in her heart couldn't help but arise.

After that, she chased him, trying in every possible way to get his attention, wanting to marry him, just like a nymphomaniac.

Ling Jiantong thought, if it wasn't for Situ Qiannan's incident, perhaps, she would have been Situ Qianchen's wife by now, right?

Perhaps, she will never find out that her love for him has been admiration and dependence on heroes from the beginning, not love.

She still wants Mu Jinghong in her heart, and she still can't deny it, even if Mu Jinghong does something sorry for her, she still loves him.

Situ Qianchen's affection, Ling Jiantong has always known, she said it clearly enough, but Situ Qianchen is also stubborn enough.

They have loved, hated, and misunderstood each other......

That's enough.

Ling Jiantong took Situ Qianchen's hand, put it on his cheek, and said softly: "Situ, don't worry, whether you live or die, I will be by your side as a friend, and you will be fine." ”

Situ Qianchen's eyes were closed, I don't know if he heard Ling Jiantong's words, the sunlight outside the window was just right, hitting his cheeks, a halo of light bloomed, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.