The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

His legs had only just recovered.

Even if Qin Rumeng is not heavy, carrying her for such a distance is still a huge burden on his legs.

At this moment, there was a dense pain like needle pricks.

She refused to leave, so he just left her and left.

Those horse bandits wouldn't let her go anyway.

She would never get another chance to reveal the secret of his intact legs.

Why save her?

Jiang Weijing was so overwhelmed by the pain that his brain was throbbing with pain, and he had no time to think about the answer to this question.

He grabbed his right knee hard, and his fingertips turned pale in an instant.

Seeing him like this, Qin Rumeng hurriedly said: "Your Highness, your legs..."

After only saying a few words, Jiang Weijing swallowed the rest of the words with a murderous glare.

He seems to...

Doesn't like people lifting his legs.

Qin Rumeng swallowed and had to shut his mouth and stop talking.

He just looked at Jiang Weijing with concern, paying attention to all his expressions.

It was quiet inside the cave.

Jiang Weijing was the only one who occasionally let out a few rough gasps due to the stinging pain in his legs.

Looking at his appearance, Qin Rumeng consciously reminded me of that night.

The night she saw him seem to be holding back something.

At that time... was it also because of leg pain?

Because Jiang Weiyu was not far away, he didn't want anyone to know that his legs were actually conscious and could even move freely, so he kept enduring!

Qin Rumeng suddenly felt sorry for the person in front of him.

Her heart felt hot, and she no longer cared about Jiang Weijing's warning look just now, and stepped forward directly.

"Your Highness, my grandfather used to have leg pain from time to time. I learned a massage method from the imperial doctor. Let me massage it for you. It may relieve some pain."

"Need not……"

Before Jiang Weijing could finish his words of rejection, Qin Rumeng ignored his words and pressed his calf with both hands.

She did learn it.

The fingertips pressed and kneaded the acupuncture points just right, even better than A Yuan's method.

After just two presses, Jiang Weijing felt the sting ease a little.

The tense nerves finally got a breather. His eyes subconsciously fell on the hands that were massaging him, and he saw many small wounds on the back of her hands and the exposed forearm.

They were all scratched by branches when they fell.

Until now, she has not cried out in pain.

Instead, he asked softly: "How's the strength? If it's uncomfortable, I'll be gentler..."

She looked a little cautious.

The tone even sounded a little flattering.

Jiang Weijing said nothing.

Qin Rumeng also calmed down and continued to hold his legs.

Jiang Weijing seemed to calm down until he felt the tight muscles under his hands no longer tremble.

She gently retracted her hand and pursed her lips, as if she had something to say.

half an hour-

"His Second Highness's legs... I... won't tell anyone... ugh!"

Before Qin Rumeng finished speaking, her slender neck was suddenly tightly clamped by a powerful hand!

It was obvious that the atmosphere between the two of them was quite peaceful just now.

In an instant, it became cold and solemn.

Jiang Weijing's eyes were full of coldness. He looked at Qin Rumeng as if he were looking at a dead person, and said with a lifeless voice: "Do you think... you still have life and can go back alive? I gave you a chance..."

Qin Rumeng's eyes quickly filled with mist.

From the moment she discovered that his legs were intact, she knew that she was afraid that she had touched some secret that she shouldn't know.

But if she would die if she found out, why did he save her just now?

Or was he afraid that she would betray his whereabouts?

Are you going to deal with her when the two of you are alone?

like now...

The murderous intent in his eyes was not adulterated at all.

I thought that showing kindness to him would make him soften his heart at least for a moment...

why...

Why do both he and Jiang Weiyu want her to die?

Blame her.

It’s her fault that she doesn’t recognize people well and married Jiang Weiyu

But she doesn't blame Jiang Weijing.

Because he had originally saved her life.

The emotions of sadness, anger and fear that had been suppressed for a long time burst out at this time, and Qin Rumeng burst into tears.

Anyway, her grandfather and parents are no longer alive, and there seems to be nothing in this world worth her nostalgia.

It's better to go down and reunite with them as soon as possible...

Thinking about it, the hands that were holding Jiang Weijing's neck suddenly dropped weakly.

She closed her eyes hoarsely.

"If His Highness must kill me... I just ask... to give Rumeng a happy life..."

The expected pain did not come.

Qin Rumeng waited for a long time holding her breath, and suddenly felt her neck relax.

"Cough...cough...cough!"

A large amount of air was poured into her lungs, causing her to cough crazily. With tears in her eyes, she looked at Jiang Weijing in confusion.

But I heard him sarcastically say: "If I had known you wanted to die so much, I would have just let you drown when we were at the river."

"Ah……"

Qin Rumeng sneered.

"Rather than die in the hands of Jiang Weiyu, I would rather die in the hands of His Highness Second Highness. After all...if I hadn't caused you to fall, I wouldn't have broken your secret...It's only human nature for you to want to kill me to silence..."

There was no light in her eyes anymore, as if she had accepted her death calmly, and she looked at Jiang Weijing again.

"Your Highness, is there a more comfortable way to let me go than letting me die just now?"

Jiang Weijing choked for a rare moment and couldn't answer for a while.

Because even he himself didn't know why he let go of her neck just now when he could have broken it.

The person in front of him had a circle of bright red palm prints on his neck.

Her eyes were also red from crying, and she was sobbing slightly uncontrollably, like a rabbit with red eyes, as if she could be easily controlled by anyone.

Jiang Weijing quickly looked away and snorted angrily.

"You don't even know how to fight for your own life. It's really stupid and ridiculous."

Qin Rumeng lowered his head and said nothing, but raised the corners of his lips in a self-deprecating manner.

Jiang Weijing was right.

She is indeed ridiculously stupid.

Otherwise, I wouldn't know that Jiang Weiyu had all sorts of schemes but couldn't do anything about it.

I can only stumble and linger, trying to find a chance of survival in the cracks.

But she almost harmed Jiang Weijing, who had helped her before...

"Sorry……"

She whispered.

Jiang Weijing paused after hearing this, and suddenly felt a little annoyed in his heart.

He didn't understand why she was apologizing to someone who almost killed her just now, and was about to taunt her——

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the person who was leaning against the wall suddenly fell heavily to the ground!

The pair of rabbit-like red eyes were also tightly closed, leaving only a weak breath.

Her physical strength had already reached its limit, and finally she could no longer hold on and fainted.

The fingerprints on the fragile neck were bright and dazzling.

In this state, if Jiang Weijing wanted to take action, he could die painlessly as she had just expected.

Thinking of this, Jiang Weijing's expression turned cold and he raised his hand again...