Traveled to ancient times and became a cheap little dad

Chapter 143 I don’t know whether I’m alive or dead

Ling Yun and Jing Chen escorted the carriage all the way at full speed, and only slowed down a little when they reached the outskirts and entered the woods.

"My Lord, are we going to keep hiding like this?"

Jing Chen sighed slightly, "You may not know my brother very well. He has been indifferent since he was young and is rarely interested in anything. Even for this throne, he has no intention of snatching it."

"My father doted on the imperial concubine, but she became arrogant and killed my mother. In the end, she was only confined to her house for half a year."

"The imperial concubine was arrogant and said that my brother and I were just unpopular princes and could trample us to death at any time. My brother swore to be an emperor who could trample her underfoot."

"I don't know when he set his sights on Xiaoyun, maybe even earlier."

"Having been chosen by him, Xiaoyun will never escape so easily."

Ling Yun clenched the reins in his hands and gritted his teeth. He suddenly regretted having spent all his financial resources to help Jing Zhou. He didn't expect that he would end up like this.

"If he doesn't give up, will Xiaoyun keep hiding?"

Jingchen nodded, "Don't worry, I will resolve this matter as soon as possible."

Jing Zhou has just ascended the throne and his foundation is unstable. To do this now is like hiding the bow and the rabbit. This move is not rational. The court will still need the financial support of the Ling family in the future.

"Your Highness, Mr. Ling, please stay." Chen Feng came over on horseback.

Jingchen and Lingyun looked at each other, drew their swords and prepared to fight.

Chen Feng did not dismount, but only glanced at the carriage, "Young Master Jiang is not in the carriage, why do you two have to put on a show?"

"Aren't you two curious? Why isn't His Majesty here?"

"What???"

The two men turned their horses around and waved their whips, panic unconcealed in their eyes, praying in their hearts that the person was okay.

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In the wooden house, Qin Zijun simply cleaned it up and spread a robe on the wooden bed. Then he helped Jiang Yun sit down, "Master, this is ointment for external injuries. Please apply some."

After riding for so long, Jiang Yun only felt a burning pain on the inside of her thigh. She didn't care about anything else at the moment and reached out to take the ointment. "You all go and rest for a while, I can do it myself."

"Okay, I'll be outside the house. Just call me if you need anything."

Jiang Yun nodded, and when he left, she untied her veil, revealing her pale face. She took off her pants with shaking hands, leaving only her shorts, and frowned at her torn legs.

She picked up the ointment with her fingertips, applied it little by little, and blew gently, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it will be healed soon, it will be healed soon."

She forced herself to hold back her tears and took a few deep breaths. "You son of a bitch, you son of a bitch. You are the emperor but you still forcibly rob a common man. Bah, you are shameless."

While waiting for the ointment to dry, he put on his pants with trembling hands and cursed Jing Zhou a hundred times in his heart.

He rubbed his sore muscles, lay down next to the wooden bed, rubbed the ring with his fingertips, murmured Ling Yun's name, and slowly closed his eyes.

In a daze, Jiang Yun seemed to hear the sound of fighting. She opened her eyes and saw that the room was dark with dots of light shining in from the cracks.

Some nervously called out, "Brother, brother,"

His palm pressed against the wound on his leg, causing him to cry out in pain, and then he remembered his current situation.

He groped his way to the wooden door, and the moment it opened, the torch illuminated his stunned face.

The accompanying guards fell to the ground with swords at their necks. Su You spit out blood and fell to the other side.

The pupils trembled violently and screamed, "No..."

Qin Zijun was surrounded and his abdomen was wounded by a sword, but he still held on.

"No, no,"

The tears that she had been holding back for a long time finally burst out, and she ran to Qin Zijun's side without caring about the pain in her body. She wanted to touch him with shaking hands, but she didn't dare.

Qin Zijun seemed to finally give up and collapsed. Jiang Yun supported his shoulders, but could not bear his weight at all, and they both fell to the ground.

"Stop the bleeding, stop the bleeding,"

"Don't be afraid, Xiao Qin. Grandpa gave me a lot of magic medicines. You will be fine."

With trembling hands, she took out the bottle of medicine from her bosom and sprinkled it on his wound without paying. Her shaking hands made it impossible to tear open the clothes. In the end, she could only bite a notch with her teeth and tore off the hem of her clothes to wrap it around him.

Then she took out a small box with two pills in it, picked up one and put it to his lips, "Xiao Qin, hurry up, take the medicine, it will be fine after taking the medicine."

Qin Zijun's lips trembled, his face pale, "Master, don't cry, I'm fine."

"No, you've lost a lot of blood, take the medicine quickly, don't you want to listen to me?" Big tears fell and hit the back of Qin Zijun's hand, burning him so much that it hurt.

"Master, don't cry. I'll be obedient." He opened his mouth and swallowed the medicine. He wanted to wipe his tears with trembling hands, but backed off when he saw the blood on his hands.

Seeing that he had taken the medicine, Jiang Yun felt a little relieved. She put her hands on his shoulders and turned her head with difficulty to look at the leader.

Jing Zhou was dressed in gorgeous clothes, which didn't fit in here. He looked at everything in front of him coldly, "Jiang Yun, follow me, otherwise these people will die because of you."

"If his head is gone, do you think your magic medicine can reattach it to him?"

Jiang Yun turned her head with difficulty and looked at the guard with a knife at his neck, Su You who was lying on the side, and Qin Zijun. They were only in their 20s, in the prime of their youth, how could they lose their lives in vain like this.

Perhaps seeing what he was thinking, Qin Zijun grabbed the sword and was ready to fight. Leng Yi walked over slowly, holding the sword and ready to attack, but Jiang Yun opened his arms to block him, "No, don't come over."

Seeing Leng Yi stop, Jiang Yun turned around and supported Qin Zijun's shoulders again, "Xiao Qin, you have to live well, tell your brother that I miss him very much."

The next second, warm blood splashed onto Jiang Yun's face. Her pupils shrank sharply and she raised her head with difficulty. A long sword cut Qin Zijun's back.

The tears that had stopped covered his little face again. Qin Zijun trembled a few times, and moved forward slightly. His lips gently kissed away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Master, don't cry."

There was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and Qin Zijun lay motionless on the ground. "Brother Qin," Su You struggled, and the next moment he was stepped on.

Jiang Yun seemed to be stupid. She pushed Qin Zijun, leaving her hands covered in blood. She opened her mouth but no sound came out.

Her shoulders couldn't stop shaking, she was extremely sad. She wiped the tears from her face, raised her head slowly, and looked at Leng Yi in front of her. He was wearing a mask, so her face couldn't be seen, but the sword was stained with blood, Qin Zijun's blood.

He grabbed Qin Zijun's sword with both hands and walked towards Jing Zhou, with hatred in his eyes.

"Jiang Yun, you can't even hold a sword, and you still want revenge?"

The sword was knocked down just as it was raised. The next moment, his chin was clamped. Jing Zhou looked at his face and said, "I am really curious about what kind of charm you have that makes people risk their lives for you."

"Don't worry, I will slowly figure it out."

The next moment, Jiang Yun felt a pain in his neck and fell into a coma.

Jing Zhou put one hand on his shoulder, looked at the people who were suppressed, and sneered, "Tell your master that I have taken the people away."

Then he picked the man up horizontally. Leng Yi saw him walking away and said coldly, "Retreat."

The few people who got rid of the shackles were horrified and sent out distress signals.

Several people beat their chests and stamped their feet, gnashing their teeth in anger. Su You struggled to get up and said to one of the less injured people, "Brother, follow them and remember to leave a mark."

"No problem." Then he disappeared into the night.

Su You looked at Qin Zijun who was lying motionless on the ground, punched the ground, and his eyes were filled with undisguised hatred.