Fast Travel: Forced to flee after refusing to love a brain villain

That apple turned out to be the result of her hard work.

Ji Hanzheng pursed his lips, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.

When he was young, he was also proud, galloping on the battlefield, making contributions, young and frivolous, most of them were people who fawned on him, and there were many guests in the house.

When the family was wronged, there was no friend around him, the house was ransacked, exiled, poisoned, and now he is dying.

There is only this little mute who doesn't understand anything, doesn't know what flattery is, and she doesn't know how to flatter, she can only do what she wants to do.

This kindness is really priceless.

Ji Hanzheng gently put his hand on the apple, lowered his eyes and thanked him.

Jiang Guo could see that he looked lonely, and touched his head with her little hand as if to comfort him.

Being comforted by a little girl touching her head... Ji Hanzheng blushed immediately.

He turned his head awkwardly, stood up, and went to chop wood and cook.

The little villain is really innocent.

Jiang Guo rested her chin, sat on the threshold, and chatted with the system in her mind.

Two or three days passed in a flash, and although Jiang Guo was feeding him spiritual fruits every day, Ji Hanzheng's body began to decline again.

After digging a few acres of land, Ji Hanzheng suddenly fell ill.

The poison in his body couldn't be suppressed, just as it was snowing in the mountains and the weather turned cold, he was completely poisoned.

Logically speaking, the person who rescued Ji Hanzheng should have come, and it shouldn't have been delayed until now.

Seeing his pale face, Jiang Guo frowned.

【Host, we found it. The people who came to rescue him were ambushed for some reason, and only two survived. They haven't reached Fengshui Village yet. 】

Jiang Guo was puzzled: "Ambush? Who did it?"

[I can't find it for the time being, this person's work is too secretive, and this involves a later stage of the plot, so we have to wait for the heroine to go to the capital to unlock it together. 】

There is no way, it is very common for the plot to change, Jiang Guo can only find a way to renew Ji Hanzheng's life.

The system said that the heroine's spiritual fruit is no longer effective, and only the thousand-year-old ginseng can be used to renew his life.

Although Jiang Guo's family has some money, the thousand-year-old ginseng is priceless, and it will be impossible to buy it for a while.

She could only secretly put on her clothes and run to the back mountain to look for them in the middle of the night.

It has been snowing for the past two days, and the village is even more snow-covered, and the dense forest in the back mountain has become more dangerous than before.

Fortunately, the system is still useful. Jiang Guo walked for more than two hours on the mountain road and dug out a thousand-year-old ginseng on the top of the mountain.

This ginseng has become a spirit, and when it sees a person, it will grow two legs, pull itself out and start running.

It took Jiang Guo a lot of effort to uproot the ginseng, stuff it in his pocket and go down the mountain.

When she got home, her shoes and socks were all soaked, and she felt completely numb.

She was about to change when she was picked up from behind.

"!!"

Jiang Guo lifted her foot and was about to kick it, but was hugged by Ji Hanzheng. The little girl was like an ice cube, and her long eyelashes were frozen.

"Where did you go? Don't die?!"

Ji Hanzheng's voice was full of viciousness, but Jiang Guo felt that his body was warm, and she burrowed into his arms.

Without looking up, she took out a freshly pulled ginseng from her bosom with her small hand, and there were still unmelted ice strips on it.

"..."

Ji Hanzheng had never seen anything good before, so he naturally knew that the ginseng in her hand was something she had dug in the back mountain in the snow.

Although he knew her intentions, Ji Hanzheng still asked her with a trembling voice: "Is this... for me?"

The little head in his arms nodded.

While still holding a little girl who looked like an ice cube, Ji Hanzheng felt that a hole had been scalded in his heart.

This little dumb...

What a little idiot, a dying slave, how could she be worth it.