This back figure was very familiar to her, but it looked a lot thinner overnight.

With a thought in her mind, Bai Chuchu couldn't help but reach out, wanting to touch the obvious strands of white hair in the other person's black hair.

Ling Mingyi turned his head quickly and reflexively grasped Bai Chuchu's hand raised in the air. He completely relaxed when he saw that it was Bai Chuchu.

"Are you awake?"

Ling Mingyi looked at the bloodless Bai Chuchu, still covering his chest, and asked with concern, his voice hoarse.

"How does it feel?"

"It felt like a big stone was pressing on my chest, and I couldn't breathe."

The two of them had just started talking, but within a few words, Bai Chuchu suddenly felt out of breath, and his heavy breathing sounded like a bellows.

Ling Mingyi hurriedly put down the reins of the horse in his hands, flew up and picked up Bai Chuchu, opened the curtain and got into the carriage, raised his internal strength, and continuously fed it to Bai Chuchu.

Bai Chuchu felt that the muscles and veins all over her body were gradually unblocking, her physical strength had recovered a little, the heaviness in her chest finally disappeared, and she could breathe again.

After this experience, Ling Mingyi's complexion became even worse. In the late autumn, he was sweating profusely in just a short time. It was obvious that he was exhausted internally.

"Are you okay?"

After it was over, Ling Mingyi, who was sitting cross-legged, couldn't bear a small bump, and he suddenly disintegrated and fell into Bai Chuchu's arms.

"I'm fine, but you are suffering from severed tendons and veins. If you don't find a cure quickly, I'm afraid you only have five days to live."

Ling Mingyi was a little weak, but he got better relying on Bai Chuchu.

The two of them are now in dire straits and can only rely on each other.

"sorry."

At this point, Bai Chuchu no longer spoke harshly. She opened her heart and spoke her true feelings. There were some things and some words that she might not have had the chance to do if she hadn't said them again.

There are still five days left.

In five days, she didn't even understand some basic situations in this world, and she was already in a state of residual health. Could it be that she was going to "return to the city" in such a dejected manner, and then be trapped in that shabby guest house for the rest of her life, becoming

Earthbound spirit??

She was unwilling, let alone unwilling.

"What?"

Ling Mingyi was a little surprised.

This guy who never admits defeat will actually say sorry to himself now.

It's also strange.

He couldn't help but look at Bai Chuchu with a serious look.

"If it weren't for me, Lao Mo wouldn't have died."

Bai Chuchu lowered his eyelids.

The scene of Lao Mo's tragic death seemed to be clearly before his eyes.

"I don't blame you for this."

Mentioning Lao Mo, Ling Mingyi let out a long and melancholy sigh, and Bai Chuchu understood that a knot had been tied in his heart that could never be untied.

"But Ling Mingyi, you are really mistaken. I am not a spy."

Bai Chuchu emphasized very seriously that now she regarded this "barbaric ancient" who didn't know how to adapt and would capture and imprison her as one of her own, especially since this guy was likely to accompany her through the rest of her life in this world.

In the last few days, there were some things that she had to explain clearly.

"I know that you are not an enemy spy at all."

Ling Mingyi replied calmly, almost drowning in the laborious clatter of the old horse's hooves.

"You know?!"

Bai Chuchu's eyes widened.

Could it be that Xiao Liyun said something to him while he was unconscious? Otherwise, Ling Mingyi would have no reason to spend so much effort and give up everything to save a spy like himself.

"I have said before that I have had your details checked. Although your origin is indeed unknown, you have no contact with the enemy country at all. I am very sure of this."

Bai Chuchu thought for a while.

Indeed, as a commander who can take charge of an army of 200,000, Ling Mingyi must have his own top-notch intelligence agency, and it is extremely efficient.

"Then what do you mean? You deliberately set a trap on me?!"

Knowing the truth of the matter, Bai Chuchu was a little angry.

As expected, I was still too naive, and I didn't realize that I was being played around by this cunning general.

She instantly turned cold.

It is very difficult to have a heart-to-heart relationship with such a person.

"Ling Mingyi, you are a general respected by the country after all. Why are you always using such despicable methods?"

He plotted against his own little girl more than once. It was really sinister and terrifying!!

Bai Chuchu complained bitterly in her heart.

"Although I don't know why you insist on seeing the king, my spies came to report that you have been targeted by the king's people for a long time."

As he spoke, Ling Mingyi took out a secret dart from his front and put it in Bai Chuchu's hand.

Taking advantage of the gradually brightening sky outside, Bai Chuchu could tell at a glance what was unique about this dart.

She will never forget the pattern carved on it. It is a nightmare that has always appeared in her life in modern times: a bat spreading its wings and about to fly, opening its mouth to reveal its fangs!

"You, where did you come from?"

Bai Chuchu became excited and stared at Ling Mingyi for an answer.

Seeing Bai Chuchu's reaction so fiercely, Ling Mingyi was a little confused and didn't understand.

"This is the hidden weapon of the king's mysterious personal bodyguard. This is not a very secretive thing in Fengyue Dynasty."

"What's wrong? What's the problem?"

Bai Chuchu's cold sweat quickly broke down.

It turned out that things were far more complicated than she imagined.

She always thought that by attacking Han Zhixun and sending K's leader Yan Luo to prison, everything belonging to K would end. However, this was not the case.

Thinking of the inexplicable words Zhang Ruoyao said when he entered this illusion, Bai Chuchu suddenly realized that K had always existed, and it was very likely that he had existed three thousand years ago.

What kind of terrorist organization can exist for thousands of years and still have immeasurable destructive power in modern times?

What kind of inheritance is this?

Bai Chuchu became a little uneasy, biting her fingers nervously, feeling confused.

For the current plan, the best way is to stay with Feng Hongqian and break into the shadow guard to get more information.

But she only has five days to live.

The sense of mission rekindled her fighting spirit: No, she must continue to stay here and find out everything about K.

She will never allow the K organization to continue harming everyone!

"Nothing, where did you get this dart?"

Bai Chuchu became serious and suppressed the shocked look on his face.

"The night you went to Canglang Pavilion."

"At that time, this guy had been hiding under a patch of water plants under Canglang Pavilion for a long time. Lao Mo discovered him at that time, fought with him, and fired the hidden weapon, which was this dart."

"It should be for you."

Bai Chuchu took the dart and looked at it repeatedly, trying to find some more clues, but still found nothing for a long time.

"Is it possible that you went there because of your status as General Ling Mingyi?"

Bai Chuchu raised his head and asked a new question.

"Won't."

"Old Mo, I have fought with him twice. The first time was when I first met you. He had already started following you when we were on the street."

"So, his target is you."
Chapter completed!