Baili Wuchen thought for a while and said, "Jingyun is dead now, it is not beneficial to us at all, so let him live for the time being." Now Jingyun has been driven out by Gong Mohan, and Gong Mohan doesn't want him anymore, so he can't pose a threat to them, and killing him now is useless.

Zongren nodded: "Brother, what he said is reasonable."

Seeing Jingyun tie the rope to the tree and preparing to hang himself, Baili Wuchen flicked his finger lightly, and the rope broke. Jingyun fell to the ground with a thump.

He was stunned for a moment, climbed up from the ground, and saw Baili Wuchen and Zong Ren. His emotions burst out at this moment. He roared in the strong wind and rain: "Why don't you let me die? What do you want!"

He was covered in mud and in a mess, like a trapped beast locked in a cage. Apart from being hysterical, he was even a luxury to die.

Baili Wuchen and Zong Ren raised their feet to him. His smiling eyes were filled with pity. Looking at Jingyun's embarrassing appearance, his heart was very comfortable. He said, "Jingyun, I didn't expect you to have today. The more you want to die, I will not let you do what you want. What can you do to me?" At this moment, Jingyun was as humble as an ant in Baili Wuchen's eyes.

"Ha, ha..." Jingyun suddenly burst into laughter. He suddenly grabbed the fallen leaves on the ground and stuffed them into his mouth. At the same time, he said, "I want to eat you, I want to eat you!"

"Brother, is he crazy?" Zong Ren looked at Baili Wuchen and asked.

Baili Wuchen couldn't see through for a moment. He frowned, quickly pointed Jingyun's sleeping hole, and called Jin Lu over: "Take him back to guard strictly, I want to see if he is really crazy or pretending to be crazy!"

"yes!"

Jin Lu took Jingyun away, and Baili Wuchen and Zongren also returned to their residence.

At the same time, Gong Mohan talked about his plan to Rong Qianzhi. After listening, Rong Qianzhi didn't say anything for a moment. Jingyun was fighting for life this time. If he was not careful, he might never come back.

"Husband, I believe Jingyun will definitely come back safely." Rong Qianzhi knew that Gong Mohan was no less worried than her, so she pinched his hand and comforted her.

"I know best what kind of personality Jingyun is. If I don't let him do this, even if he lives, he will feel guilty and uneasy for the rest of his life. I hope everything will be as he wishes."

"Well, I believe, I will."

Gong Mohan did not continue this topic, gently picked up Rong Qianzhi's injured hand and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

"It's just a little bit, it's not a problem." Rong Qianzhi smiled. She really didn't feel that painful, but she felt a little bit painful.

Seeing Rong Qianzhi's face improved a lot, Gong Mohan felt relieved. He said, "Zhizhi, you are hurting your right hand, so from today on, my husband will serve you without leaving any steps, and you are not allowed to have any objections."

Rong Qianzhi suddenly thought of going to the toilet, and she joked: "Husband, then I want to go to the thatched cottage, do you want to follow me too?"

"That's natural, I haven't seen it?" Gong Mohan said seriously.

Rong Qianzhi's little face suddenly turned red. She gave Gong Mohan a coquettish look, "It's a peat," this topic cannot be discussed on the table at all.

...

Yan Junyi was not too surprised when he received the news from Zong Ren. If Gong Mohan had died so easily, he would have died thousands of times.

He sent orders to continue to attack Juhu Pass after the rain stopped.

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