Qin Shu also drank the spring water and recovered some strength, then began to think about how to leave this place.

Fu Rong is still in a coma.

Qin Shu tried to hug him, but couldn't even move him.

She had no choice but to walk to the wreckage of the carriage. Except for some iron sheets and wood chips, the pillows and blankets in the carriage were gone.

I don't know where it was scraped to.

There was no trace of the missing pistol and magazine.

It would be troublesome if the other party found these two things.

Also, Fu Ying is now unconscious, and in order to move him to a hidden place, we need the help of effective tools.

She had to see if there was any intact carriage floor left.

Not far away, Fu Ying suddenly coughed lightly.

Qin Shu was startled, and quickly ran back to Fu Rong, knelt on the ground, carefully supported his shoulders, and called softly: "Fu Rong? Fu Rong?"

Fu Rong coughed again and slowly opened his eyes.

Qin Shu's tears started to flow again, she cried so hard that she couldn't make a sound, "Fu Rong..."

"Shu, Shu'er..."

Fu Ying called out softly, then closed his eyes as if exhausted, and then asked again after a while, "We are still alive?"

Qin Shu's face was filled with tears, and she nodded vigorously while choking with sobs.

Realizing that he couldn't see with his eyes closed, she managed a "hmm".

Although I survived the disaster, I don't feel lucky at all.

Now, one of them is weak and the other is seriously injured, and they are left in this desolate wilderness and among the mountains.

The sun is setting now.

As soon as it gets dark, the wild animals in the woods come out to look for food.

The assassin will soon come down the cliff to search for the two of them...

Qin Shu couldn't help but bury her face in his shoulder, sobbing softly, "Alive, we are all alive... Fu Rong, I'm sorry, I have implicated you..."

Fu Rong raised his hand and gently stroked the back of Qin Shu's head. His fingers moved slightly, as if to soothe her emotions. He said intermittently: "Don't talk nonsense. We have to leave here quickly."

Qin Shu choked and said "hmm".

She wiped the tears from her face, took a deep breath and said, "Can you leave now?"

Fu Rong moved his body.

Qin Shu hurried forward and hugged his shoulders tightly.

There was an arrow on his shoulder, and Qin Shu accidentally touched it, and Fu Yan immediately cried out in pain.

Qin Shu carefully avoided his injuries and used her body to support Fu Ying's waist and back. She finally helped him sit up.

Fu Ying's face was pale and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then struggled to stand up. "We need to find a place... to hide first..."

Qin Shu noticed that his left hand was hanging strangely and limply, and asked quickly, "Your hand?"

"It's just a dislocation, nothing serious." Fu Rong carefully adjusted his breathing, trying his best to not look so painful, "Let's find a place to hide first."

He didn't have the strength to lift his arms up yet, so this was the only way for now.

Qin Shu lifted up the hem of her skirt and, using the place where it was scratched by the branches, she tore off a circle of the skirt edge, carefully went around Fu Ying's neck, and lifted up his left hand.

With the help of the spiritual spring water, although Fu Ying’s wounds were painful, his hands and feet regained some strength.

The two supported each other and found a small cave halfway up the mountain before dark.

The cave was very small and narrow, and there was a strong fishy smell inside. It was obviously the lair of some large beast.

But the two of them couldn't care less.

Fu'er had lost too much blood, it was a miracle that he could survive until now.

Qin Shu helped him lean against the stone wall, and as soon as he sat down, Fu Ying immediately closed his eyes.

When returning to Beijing this time, Fu Ying also brought the Fu family's personal guards.

And there is Prince Jin’s shadow guard.

I just don't know whether the person who comes here first is an enemy or a friend.

As the sky grew darker, Qin Shu became more and more anxious: she had to find the lost gun and magazine.

Also, she needed to go out and pretend to look for food and bring back some fruit for Fu'er.

As soon as she moved, Fu Ying grabbed her wrist.

Qin Shu turned around and said softly, "Wait here for a moment. I'll go find something."

Fu Yu closed his eyes, released Qin Shu's wrist, slowly reached into his arms, took out something, and spread it in front of Qin Shu, "Are you going to look for this?"

It's the gun she lost!

Qin Shu lowered her eyes slightly, but her body suddenly stiffened.

Fu Rong closed his eyes and coughed lightly, then put the gun on his leg and took out a magazine from his arms, "And this..."

Noticing Qin Shu's silence, Fu Ying opened his eyes, gently pushed the magazine towards Qin Shu, and said silently: "Keep it, don't lose it again."

Qin Shu's heart was suddenly filled with shock and she stared at the gun and magazine on Fu Ying with her eyes lowered.

It took me a long time to muster up the courage to look into Fu Ying's eyes.

Fu Rong was still looking at her quietly.

Those eyes were as soft, clear, gentle and clean as ever.

The sudden vigilance in Qin Shu's heart suddenly disappeared under the gaze of these eyes, like ice meeting fire.

All that's left is the self-blame and guilt for not being honest enough.

She was silent, putting the gun and magazine aside, and a dagger was handed to her.

Qin Shu raised her eyes and looked at Fu Rong.

Fu Ying said softly, "Help me dig out the arrow."

Qin Shu was stunned for a moment, a hint of fear appeared on her always cold face, and she hesitated and did not dare to take the dagger.

Fu Ying forced a twitch of his lips and gently comforted her, "It's okay, the arrow didn't hit her vital parts. The situation on the cliff is unclear now, we can't just sit there and wait."

Qin Shu knew that Fu Ying was telling the truth.

She gritted her teeth secretly, and her hand was still shaking a little when she raised it to take the dagger.

But now, no matter how scared she was, she had to do it.

She knelt behind Fu Ying, quietly washed the dagger with spiritual spring water, and slashed it hard at the base of the arrowhead.

Blood suddenly gushed out like a fountain.

Fu Ying's body was shaking violently, but he didn't say a word.

Qin Shu knew that the more she hesitated, the more offended Fu Yan would be.

And she has spiritual spring water.

As long as the vital parts are not injured, Fu Rong's life can be saved.

She gritted her teeth and carefully felt the touch from the tip of the dagger.

Fortunately, the arrow was only stuck between the bones.

Qin Shu held the arrow shaft, pressed the tip of the dagger against the tip of the arrow, shook it gently, and suddenly pulled it out with force.

The barb on the tip of the arrow brought out a large piece of flesh and blood.

Fu Rong couldn't help but let out a muffled groan from between his teeth.

The man also fainted on the ground.

Seeing this, Qin Shu decided to go all out. She acted quickly and ruthlessly, and pulled out all four arrows quickly while Fu Ying screamed in pain.

Fu Rong's entire back and chest were soaked in blood and he completely fainted.

Qin Shu simply took off her Furong shirt, took out the golden wound medicine and cotton cloth from the space, washed the wound with spiritual spring water, applied the golden wound medicine, and bandaged it with cotton cloth.

Finally, he supported Fu Ying and fed him a cup of spiritual spring water.

Qin Shu threw Fu Yan's bloody coat into the space, took out a quilt from the space, and gently covered Fu Yan with it.

After doing all this, Qin Shu realized that she was exhausted.

But before she could rest, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside...

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