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Chapter 504: The Scheming Black Lotus Daughter Vs the Noble and Arrogant Prince 31

The dense forests in the east are more open than those in the west, so there are fewer places to hide there.

Jiang Nanqiu was secretly anxious, her pretty face was covered with beads of sweat, her brows were furrowed in worry and fear, and a thin layer of sweat hung on her goose-fat nose.

Fortunately, the horse sheath that Jiang Nanqiu wore when she went out today was loose and easy to carry, so she only needed to tie the horse sheath into a knot and she could move freely through the thorn bushes.

After running for an unknown amount of time, Jiang Nanqiu finally saw a little light.

There was a narrow mountain path on each side of the eastern cliff. Jiang Nanqiu climbed up one of them and called softly, "Master."

She didn't know how long she had been shouting. When her throat was already stinging with pain, she suddenly heard the faint sound of a wooden stake hitting a stone.

Jiang Nanqiu was overjoyed and called out in the direction of the sound, "My Lord."

The faint sound of the branch hitting the stone could be heard again.

Jiang Nanqiu hurriedly walked forward following the sound, and saw the injured Jing Anzhi leaning on a big rock in the dense bushes. There was a look of weakness on his handsome face. His left hand was supporting the sword blade, which was covered in blood.

His dark black double-breasted gown was filled with the smell of blood.

At first glance, it seemed as if the blood came from his internal organs.

Jiang Nanqiu's eyes were immediately filled with tears.

She didn't dare cry out loud, for fear of attracting the assassins' attention.

"How did Grandpa get injured so badly?" Jiang Nanqiu rushed to Jing Anzhi's side with tears in her voice. She didn't dare to move her hands to touch her bloody body, but the tears in her almond-shaped eyes rolled down like a kite with a broken string.

Perhaps her crying was too loud, Jing Anzhi suddenly opened her eyes. She grasped her soft and boneless hands and said calmly, "This is not my blood."

He fought against ten assassins alone, killed six of them, and then fled to the eastern cliff.

Jiang Nanqiu listened to him speak, and he still had some energy left, and even a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His uneasy heart finally settled down a little.

She looked at Jing Anzhi and told him about what happened when she rode into the dense forest and heard the assassin talking.

Jing Anzhi propped up his upper body with his silver sword, pointed to a dark cave hidden by rocks and branches in the west and said, "In case the assassin finds us, let's go there to hide first."

Although he was not seriously injured, blood was constantly oozing from the minor wounds on his body.

Jiang Nanqiu helped up his heavy body, carefully picked up a soft blanket to cover his wounds, and walked towards the dark cave.

Jing Anzhi had already exhausted all his strength and was ready to rest for a quarter of an hour before charging westward.

Logically, reinforcements should have arrived at the banks of the Huxi River. He just needed to delay a little longer and these assassins would be trapped like turtles in a jar, unable to escape.

But he never expected that the delicate and weak Jiang Nanqiu would go into the jungle alone to find him.

His heart was filled with waves of thrills and indescribable joy.

At this moment, he leaned on Jiang Nanqiu's shoulder, smelled her unique and elegant fragrance, and heard her panting breath due to worry.

Jing Anzhi seemed to feel the warmth of being loved in this freezing cold forest.

After the two of them walked into the dark cave, Jiang Nanqiu put Jing Anzhi against the wall and went out to find some hay to make a fire.

Just as she was about to walk out of the dark cave, Jing Anzhi grabbed her wrist.

The world was spinning around her, and she fell into Jing Anzhi's chest. When Jiang Nanqiu raised her eyes, she could just see Jing Anzhi's eyes, which were as bright as stars.

"Master, I'm afraid of hurting you." Jiang Nanqiu was concerned about Jing Anzhi's injury and was about to speak.

She looked at Jing Anzhi so carefully, and every movement was gentle and restrained, for fear of hurting him.

His wife, Ms. Jiang.

He thought that since he was so weak and helpless, he could only be protected by Jiang, but Jiang rushed into the dense forest regardless of his own life and death, and found him injured in the mess.

At this moment, Jing Anzhi's heart was filled with surging emotions.

These emotions waxed and waned until they finally turned into deep joy.

He was delighted with Jiang Nanqiu's appearance, her approach, and her gentleness and docility.

So, Jing Anzhi suddenly moved closer to Jiang Nanqiu, and immediately kissed her lips according to his heart.

The man's kiss was fierce, and Jiang Nanqiu's chin was grabbed domineeringly. Jing Anzhi kissed her red lips, but a light kiss was not enough, so he pried open her teeth and explored more inside like conquering a city.

She was kissed so hard that she was dizzy. She was surprised by Jing Anzhi's sudden kiss and didn't know how to respond.

Jing Anzhi grasped Jiang Nanqiu's slender waist without any instruction, kissed her, and then released Jiang Nanqiu's shackles, panting.

This kiss started with an uncontrollable impulse in his heart, and after kissing Jiang Nanqiu he didn't know how to end it.

Jiang Nanqiu stirred the handkerchief in her hand nervously. Glancing at Jing Anzhi who looked embarrassed, she felt more and more ashamed.

"My wound......."

Jiang Nanqiu tried to ease the awkward atmosphere between Lian Gen by changing the subject.

But Jing Anzhi was concentrating on thinking about the emotions that were rising in his heart, from the emotion he felt when he first saw Jiang coming to the forest to look for her, to the desire that arose when the two of them walked into this cramped and narrow cave.

To him, Jiang's every smile and frown seemed as illusory as the smoke in a dream, but also as loyal and reliable as the sword in his hand.

He even just followed his heart and kissed her.

As for why he kissed her and whether kissing her meant that he liked her, he was unable to respond.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that at this moment in this dark and damp cave, Jing Anzhi's heart is very calm because of Jiang Nanqiu's presence.

His silence reflected in Jiang Nanqiu's eyes was enough to make her think that Jing Anzhi had lost his strength because of the fierce kiss just now.

He was still injured, how could he kiss her so passionately?

So she leaned forward to check the injuries on Jing Anzhi's chest and arms. As soon as her slender jade fingers covered Jing Anzhi's chest, he shuddered as if he was struck by lightning.

He hunched his body, his face flushed slightly, and looked at Jiang Nanqiu helplessly.

Jiang Nanqiu misunderstood and only asked, "Does the injury hurt again?"

Jing Anzhi shook his head. His heartbeat suddenly accelerated because of the gaze he made with Jiang Nanqiu. He turned his head away stiffly and said, "It's okay. You've been tired for a long time. Lie down and take a rest."

However, this dark cave was very narrow, and there was damp water deep inside. Jing Anzhi was lying in the only dry place.

If Jiang Nanqiu also wanted to lie down and rest, he could only lie close to Jing Anzhi, with no space at all between their bodies.

While she was still hesitating, Jing Anzhi had already dragged his tired body and stretched out his hand towards him.

He pulled gently, and Jiang Nanqiu lay down.

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