If you don’t cherish the love we wear quickly, why are you crying if you change your mind?

Jiang Miao was held in his arms. Although she knew that she was protected by the system and would not die easily.

But she was still worried about what would happen if Wei Jinchu died.

The horses galloped fast, and there were fewer pursuers and guards.

Unfortunately, the horse had reached its limit and suddenly lost control, throwing the two men off.

Wei Jinchu held her tightly in his arms, "Don't be afraid."

The pursuers are here, and a fierce battle is inevitable.

"Miaomiao, hide."

While Wei Jinchu was fighting with the assassin, he also had to protect her.

Jiang Miao picked up a long sword on the ground and joined the battle. The original owner was a martial artist and her martial arts skills were not bad either.

However, the other side had too many people, and Wei Jinchu's guards could hardly resist even if they were outnumbered ten at a time.

At the moment when the sword was about to stab Jiang Miao, Wei Jinchu pulled her behind him and blocked the sword for her.

With a "puff" sound, the sword sank into the body.

"Wei Jinchu!" Jiang Miao never expected that Wei Jinchu would directly block the sword for her. He was such a cautious and life-conscious person.

In the doomsday world where she used to live, it was good enough that the men around her didn't push her out to fight the zombies.

"Prime Minister!" Wei Qi brought support and rushed towards Wei Jinchu, quickly forming a new protective circle.

Jiang Miao supported Wei Jinchu, "I'll stop your bleeding first."

Wei Jinchu looked at her trembling hands, and tried to comfort her while enduring the pain, "Miaomiao, I'm fine."

He still held the sword in a defensive posture. He would not let anyone hurt Jiang Miao.

Jiang Miao quickly helped him clean the sword wound and bandage it. Looking at his forbearing face, he couldn't help but think of him who was decisive in killing people in the court.

The Dog Emperor was eyeing him covetously and wanted to take his life, and he was surrounded by wolves. It was really difficult for him.

"Okay." Jiang Miao tied a knot in the cloth strip.

Just at this time, it started to rain heavily and strong winds came howling.

The blood on Jiang Miao's hands was quickly washed away by the rain, and she and Wei Jinchu were escorted back to the carriage.

In the carriage, Wei Jinchu gently hugged her with one hand, "Miaomiao, we will return home safely."

"Are you scared?"

Jiang Miao shook his head. "I'm just worried about your injury."

Her eyes fell on Wei Jinchu's chest. The wound was very deep, but the bleeding had just stopped.

Fortunately, she always carried with her the healing medicine she had developed herself, otherwise, with such a large amount of bleeding, she was really worried that Wei Jinchu would die.

She once again changed Wei Jinchu's dead end.

There was a gleam of ruthlessness in his eyes. Chen Shaoyuan, a scum who regarded all the people in the world as nothing, deserved to die.

Wei Jinchu had just made great contributions in disaster relief and was also a close minister of the State of Chen. If he died, no one knew what kind of chaos the State of Chen would be in, and the enemy countries might take the opportunity to invade.

Thinking of this, Jiang Miao felt mixed emotions.

Wei Jinchu had lost too much blood and fell into a coma. When he woke up again, he found himself in a quiet room.

When he saw Jiang Miao sleeping on the side of the bed, his heart softened.

Looking at his body again, he saw that it had been carefully bandaged and even his clothes had been changed.

He was worried that Jiang Miao would be too tired from sleeping on her stomach, so he reached out and held her hand to wake her up.

"Miaomiao."

"Hmm?" Jiang Miao looked up, eyes half asleep.

Wei Jinchu moved to the inside of the bed and patted the couch, "Come up and lie down for a while."

Jiang Miao stood up and stretched her body before lying down. She saw that Wei Jinchu's face was still a little pale, "Jinchu, how do you feel?"

"Are you hungry? I'll ask Wei Erduan to bring in some food."

Wei Jinchu glanced at the unfamiliar windowsill, "Where is this?"

"This was arranged by Wei Er. He said that the prime minister's mansion is located in a villa outside the capital. Did you know about it?" Jiang Miao quite liked this villa. It had a good environment and elegant decoration.

Wei Jinchu only said: "Wei Er is the housekeeper of the prime minister's mansion. I have been busy in the court for many years and rarely have time to live in the manor."

Jiang Miao nodded. "You are seriously injured. It is not suitable for you to travel. Why don't you recover here first and then come back?"

"The reinforcements arranged by Wei Qi are on the way."

Wei Jinchu had been busy with disaster relief for days and now he was seriously injured on the way. He fell ill like a mountain and soon became exhausted again.

He spoke in a hoarse voice, "Are you hurt?"

Jiang Miao smiled, "I'm fine."

Wei Jinchu held her hand and felt completely relieved.

As long as she is fine, I can't imagine her being injured.

There will never be anyone else in this world who will treat him wholeheartedly and be willing to protect him with his life.

Miaomiao is his vixen alone, and he will never let her down in this life.

Jiang Miao saw his serious face, the love in his eyes welling up, and her heart couldn't help but beat fast.

"Brother Jinchu, can't you hold my hand a little more gently? You've made my hand hurt."

Wei Jinchu quickly let go of her hand and stroked her hair. "I'm sorry for getting you into trouble. Get some sleep. Wei Yi and the others will take care of the rest."

Jiang Miao looked at him firmly, "Today you stood in front of me and protected me like this."

Wei Jinchu looked at her red eyes and gently stroked the corners of her eyes. "You are my wife. As a husband, I should protect you."

Jiang Miao felt sad and suddenly remembered many things that happened in the end of the world.

She asked the newly launched system, "Xiao 9, please help me check my points. Will it be enough for me to be resurrected in my original world after this plane ends?"

After a while, the system's electronic sound came back.

[Host, if you can successfully complete the mission on this plane, the accumulated points you have earned will be enough to exchange for a chance to revive! At that time, you can choose to return to the original world.]

Jiang Miao pondered, "So if I finish my life in the original world, will this life be over?"

[Host, since you have strong professional skills, you can choose to return to the Space-Time Administration after you die and continue to be an executor, traveling through the three thousand worlds to complete tasks for resentful clients!]

Jiang Miao thought for a moment and asked, "What would you do if I never return to the Space-Time Administration?"

The system's voice seemed a little sad.

[Tongzi, I will look for a new host.]

At this moment, Jiang Miao really couldn't bear to leave Xiao 9.

As for the choice, she has no answer yet. Perhaps at the last moment of her life she will make the choice that suits her best.

……

Chen Shaoyuan, who was in the palace, heard the news of the failed assassination. He was furious and sat on the dragon throne anxiously.

Will Wei Jinchu know that he is the mastermind behind this?

If he knew the truth,

Chen Shaoyuan looked dejected and went to Weiyang Palace again.

The Weiyang Palace has been restored to its original state, but the owner is no longer there.

He sat where Jiang Miao often stayed, thinking hard for most of the day, and the more he thought, the more confused he became.

There’s not even anyone to talk to. It would be great if Xiao Miao were still alive.

He had to admit that he regretted how he treated Jiang Miao.

Jiang Miao had no time to care what the Dog Emperor thought. She was living quite comfortably in the villa.

After she and Wei Jinchu had lunch, Wei Er sent someone to bring a plate of red lychees.

Wei Jinchu wanted to reach out to take the lychees and help her peel them, but Jiang Miao quickly stopped him, "Don't touch the wound. If you want to eat them, I'll peel them for you."

"No, I just treat you as a little fox." Wei Jinchu chuckled. He did not forget that the little fox needed his service.

Jiang Miao's ears warmed up. He picked up a lychee, peeled it skillfully, and took a bite of the crystal clear white flesh. The sweet taste spread in his mouth.

"Humph, you are the little fox."

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