After rebirth, the Prime Minister's wife always wanted to leave her father behind and keep her

The guards outside only saw someone getting on a horse and rushing out like a gust of wind. When they found Zhao Lin lying at the door, they tried to chase him but he had already gone far away.

Unable to tell the direction in the darkness, Cheng Songan just rode his horse as fast as he could to higher places. As long as he reached higher places, he would be near Baoguo Temple.

Perhaps they knew that Zhao Lin had died inexplicably and that the guards would be severely punished if they returned, so they chased after him at the risk of their lives.

There were tiny sparks of fire in the distance, and Cheng Songan was cheered up. Before Zhao Lin died, the guards said that Wu Fei had given them a secret signal, asking them to leave the place quickly. The fire was most likely from her grandmother and Qiangwei coming to look for her.

Cheng Songan turned her horse and ran towards the fire. The further she went, the more she could see that people were coming from the direction of Cangxin Mountain House. Her strength gradually recovered, and she shouted loudly: "Qiangwei!"

Sure enough, the fire flickered in her direction, as if responding to her.

Cheng Songan squeezed the horse's belly hard and ran faster, but a man suddenly rushed out from the side and hit her horse's leg with a stick. The horse fell to the ground and threw her down heavily.

"Bitch, I didn't expect you to end up in our hands."

Cheng Songan rolled on the ground for several times, her head and face were scratched by the stones on the ground, and she curled up in pain. Cui Wenkang's voice rang out in the dark night, very harsh.

Next to him was Xiao Guangjian, who was also neither human nor ghost.

"You've made me lose half my life, I wonder what you can do now, huh?" Cui Wenkang pulled her up from the ground, and he and Xiao Guangjian each used one of their remaining hands to drag her towards the rugged area.

Cheng Songan fell off his horse and felt like his heart and lungs were shattered. He was dragged by them without any power to resist. It took him a while before he began to struggle.

Cui Wenkang stopped, with a distorted expression on his face, and slapped her hard on the head.

"I should have dealt with you, bitch, long ago!" Xiao Guangjian also twisted his body. He suddenly squatted down and tried to tear her clothes off frantically.

Cheng Songan tightly grasped her collar with her left hand and kept hitting his chest and abdomen with her head, trying hard to break free from his control of her right hand, and shot the last hope in her sleeve into the air, drawing a ray of light. That was the cloud-piercing arrow that Cui Yuanqing had sent her.

He said: If you encounter the same situation as tonight again, tell me the same thing. Cheng Songan, as long as you need me, I will always be here for you.

"Damn it, that's not good!" Cui Wenkang cursed.

Xiao Guangjian also stopped, and the two of them once again grabbed one of her arms and hid in a remote place.

I need you, Cui Yuanqing, I need you, you have to come for me!

Cheng Songan was exhausted and trembling in despair, silently saying in his heart, Cui Yuanqing, do you hear me, I need you!

The sound of horse hooves was getting closer. She could tell that many people were coming. More and more people were calling her, including Qiangwei, Ah Quan, Xuanwu, and Cui Wenxin...

These sounds came from far away and gradually faded away. When they were closest, they were only a few steps away from her, but she heard nothing and they gradually faded away.

Cui Wenkang held Cheng Songan hostage, and Xiao Guangjian covered her mouth tightly, almost suffocating her.

Cheng Songan shed tears in despair. She seemed unable to feel her body and let her soul gently call out the last three words: Cui Yuanqing.

In an instant, a cold light flashed, and a dagger brushed her ear and pierced into Cui Wenkang's shoulder!

Under the dim moonlight, Cui Yuanqing appeared with murderous aura around him. His eyes fell on Cheng Songan's face. The usually gentle and kind person became gloomy and fierce, with murderous aura bursting out of his eyes without any concealment.

Cui Wenkang and Xiao Guangjian were so frightened by his anger that they almost forgot to run away. When they reacted, it was too late. Cui Yuanqing walked over, crossed his hands, grabbed Xiao Guangjian's head and neck and twisted it, breaking the bones. Xiao Guangjian died.

"Uncle, it's not me..." Cui Wenkang was so scared that he was shaking like a sieve and kept kowtowing on the ground, "Please spare me, uncle, I..."

Cui Yuanqing pretended not to hear and drew the dagger from his shoulder.

"We found our uncle!" Cui Wenxin's voice came over.

Cheng Songan endured the pain and grabbed Cui Yuanqing's arm: "Don't, he is the blood of the fourth grandmother."

Cui Yuanqing's eyes were red. He gently pulled away her fingers that were blocking him, held her in his arms, and covered her eyes with one hand.

Then, hot blood splashed all over her face, and Cui Yuanqing stabbed the dagger into Cui Wenkang's heart.

"Ah!" A sharp scream suddenly pierced the night sky and Cui Wenxin fainted.

Qiangwei rushed over, unbuttoned her coat, wrapped Cheng Songan in it, and hugged her tightly.

Cui Yuanqing was not affected by anything around him. He just clenched his fists and hit the two bodies again and again. The dull sound made people shudder with fear. He did not say a word, but his calm and repetitive movements made no one dare to step forward.

Cheng Songan broke free from Qiangwei's embrace, hugged Cui Yuanqing's waist with one hand from behind, and grabbed his arm with the other hand, "Cui Yuanqing, I'm fine, don't be like this!"

Cui Yuanqing came back to his senses from the great fear when he felt the person behind him talking to him alive. He froze there, not daring to move, fearing that it was his own hallucination.

"Don't be like this, I'm fine, I'm fine." Cheng Songan felt his movements, hugged his arms tightly, and whispered, "Let's go back, I'm tired."

Cui Yuanqing slowly turned around, his empty eyes met hers, and suddenly tears fell. He leaned on Cheng Songan's shoulder, hugged her tightly, and trembled all over: "Cheng Yundai, don't leave me again."

Cheng Songan relaxed all over, feeling extremely tired and in so much pain that she could not feel her own existence. She staggered and said, "Zhao Lin wants to accuse you of colluding with Xiang Wangan."

I don’t know what happened to this person.

"Get out of here!" Cheng Songan screamed, scaring Luo Luonu so much that he jumped down from the head of the bed.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" Cui Yuanqing patted her shoulders gently, "We're back, Cheng Yundai, we're back."

His arms and legs were bandaged, and Cheng Songan propped himself up to sit up. He felt sore all over that he couldn't help but let out a "hiss".

She looked out the window steadily. It was still dark. He should have returned not long ago. There was no one else in the room except Cui Yuanqing.

In the quiet night, the only sound is the time-keeping sound of the copper kettle hourglass.

He did it, he would be there for her whenever she needed him.

Cheng Songan was silent for a while, then asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you well now?"

Cui Yuanqing leaned forward to answer her, and with trembling lips, he kissed her carefully: "Cheng Songan, don't leave me."

Cheng Songan put his arms around his waist, pressed his chest against his, and whispered, "Cui Yuanqing, I was poisoned, and the cure hasn't come yet. You know that, right?"

Cui Yuanqing kissed her heart and said, "Doctor Sun has prepared an antidote, and you have already taken it..."

"No." The hand on his waist unhooked his jade belt. Cheng Songan raised his head and climbed up his neck. "I want you to untie it for me."