She rolled over and hugged Zongzheng Fusu's body with one hand, and the two of them jumped on the horse together and headed for the depths of the jungle!
Yuying was only stunned for a moment, and soon came back to her senses, and chased after the two of them! The wound on her chest, which did not bleed, miraculously recovered! As she said, she is a dead spirit, and compared with ordinary dead soldiers, she has a deeper obsession and is harder to be defeated!
"Who are you..." Zongzheng Fusu put one hand on Dongfang Jing's back and the other on the horse's back, deliberately keeping a distance from her.
Although the heartstrings ate away at his body, his will was still clear!
"Your Excellency tied me by the Chishui River in Han City that day. It was so cold and twelfth lunar month that I almost froze! Why didn't you recognize me in a blink of an eye?" Dongfang Jing said openly, trying her best to conceal the ups and downs in her heart!
"Chishui? Hancheng?" Zongzheng Fusu's heart trembled, his eyes flashed, "You...you are Chi Jing!"
"Exactly!" Dongfang Jing deliberately sneered, "Your Excellency abused me that day, but today you rely on me to save your life... Do you feel ashamed?"
Zongzheng Fusu smiled wryly, "That day, I just used you to catch the real culprit, and didn't really intend to kill you."
"Just joking with His Highness! Why take it to heart?!" Dongfang Jing snorted lightly and stopped talking.
The atmosphere suddenly became extremely cold, and the surroundings were so quiet that only the sound of the gust of wind whizzing past could be heard!
Zongzheng Fusu had always mistakenly thought that his A Jing was not dead before, and mistook this girl named Chi Jing for his A Jing, and searched half the sky of the imperial city, but could not find her! Now that she suddenly appeared, he should have been pleasantly surprised... However, he has already seen Yuying, and he is absolutely sure that his Ah Jing is really dead! And this Chi Jing has nothing to do with his Ah Jing!
Even if he had a little bit of affection for her, it was nothing compared to that woman in Prince Gong's mansion who didn't want to see him!
"Send me back! Go back to Qingshuijian." Zongzheng Fusu was extremely weak due to excessive blood loss, "There are still two thousand soldiers... I want to lead them to break out together!"
"Just save yourself!" Dongfang Jing said coldly, "With their martial arts, they are more than enough to deal with Lan Ye's 3,000 remnant soldiers! You should worry about yourself! The ones chasing us are dead spirits! You Do you know what a necromancer is?!"
Of course he does.
Undead, immortal! As long as she receives the killing order from her master, she will definitely complete the task! Otherwise, she would haunt them endlessly like a ghost!
Because of the previous water attack, there were broken tree trunks everywhere on the mountainside, blocking the escape route to death!
Seeing that Yuying was about to catch up, Dongfang Jing had no choice but to abandon her horse, support Zongzheng Fusu's body with one hand, and ran towards the opposite direction of the horse's neighing!
"Don't you hate that woman? Why do you still want to chase her?" Dongfang Jing struggled for a long time, and finally asked, "Actually... what you said to Lan Ye just now were cruel words, right?!"
Zongzheng Fusu looked at her with burning eyes, as if he was afraid of being seen through his thoughts, he gritted his teeth, and said coldly, "What I said to Lan Ye is half-truth and half-false! But one thing is true, my palace I really want to kill her! I want her to be crushed!"
Dongfang Jing felt a sharp pain in her heart!
This time, it turned out to be her again, pretending to be passionate!