Qi Xue groaned slightly from the dark room, and Jie Lan didn't care about the old man, so she ran into the dark room quickly.
When Jie Lan entered the dark room, what she saw was Qi Xue who was forced to get out of bed. Jie Lan hurried forward to stop her.
"Your injury is not healed, you can't move!"
Qi Xue pushed away Jie Lan's hand, her expression looked very sad and eager, "No, I'm going to save him, he won't survive if it's late." Xue Xue's tears flowed down, dripping onto the back of Jie Lan's hand, Jie Lan felt With the hot temperature, my heart trembled.
"He? Are you talking about Chengfeng?"
Qi Xue nodded.
"He hurt you so badly, why are you so stupid?"
Qi Xue was stunned for a moment, and she shook her head vigorously, "No, it's not like that. If it wasn't for me, in order for me to bring Chi Qi back to heal your injury, he would not, and he would not be led by those officers and soldiers. Go, Lan, don’t stop me anymore, you don’t know how badly he was hurt, he will be really dead if he is late."