On the battlefield ahead, Shen Qin habitually reported the casualties in this battle to Mo Jingyu.
Suddenly, a soldier hurried over and shouted: "Your Majesty, General, there is a fire in the warehouse!"
Mo Jingyu's face suddenly sank: "What's going on?"
The soldier's words were concise and to the point: "Someone set a fire and ran away, but my subordinates and others failed to catch up."
Mo Jing's eyes were as gloomy as frost, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.
The soldier said: "The season is dry, and there is fuel to support the combustion. It will burn here soon. Please go down the mountain first, general and prince!"
Things had to be prioritized. Mo Jingyu knew that it was useless to stay, so he quickly said: "There is water in the mountains behind this place. The water potential is high. We can draw water from the place and divert it."
"The soil in the north is loose. Send people to dig out the fire isolation zone. Be sure to control it and put out the wildfire as quickly as possible!"
Shen Qin and the soldiers responded "yes" in unison and turned to put out the fire. Mo Jingyu went down the mountain under the protection of Lin Yu and the secret guards.
When they were approaching the foot of the mountain, the secret guard said: "Your Majesty, there are a few people over there who seem to be going up the mountain and are acting suspiciously. Can they be arrested and interrogated?"
Mo Jingyu said "hmm".
The secret guard flew forward with the weapon in his hand unsheathed, but when he saw the person clearly, he turned back with a surprised look on his face: "Chu, Doctor Chu?"
Chu Qingwan recognized him and asked directly: "Where is your prince?"
The secret guard said: "We are going down the mountain. I will take you there."
Chu Qingwan nodded and followed him to catch up with Mo Jingyu.
The mountain road is rugged, and the wheelchair is carried by two secret guards, making it feel like walking on flat ground.
Mo Jingyu's eyes were slightly closed, and his expression looked particularly terrifying.
When Chu Qingwan saw that he was safe and sound, his heart in his throat fell back into his stomach, and he called him: "Ajing."
Mo Jingyu opened his eyes suddenly, and the gloom all over his body disappeared instantly, and he looked at her unexpectedly: "Wanwan, why are you here?"
Chu Qingwan didn't say anything.
When she heard that he was under siege at the Yamen, she could not sit still. Without thinking much, she hurried over and came. When she arrived, she saw a fire on the mountain, which frightened her out of her mind.
After coming with the secret guards all the way, her mood softened, and then she realized that she was a little embarrassed.
He is the god of war who strategizes. Ever since he left Kyoto, everything has been under his control. Even if he is surrounded, it may be part of his strategy. What's going on with her running here in such a hurry?
Chu Qingwan's eyes flashed slightly and she walked forward without saying a word.
It was not appropriate to get entangled at the moment, so Mo Jingyu didn't ask any more questions and just ordered people to speed up their pace.
Arriving at the foot of the mountain, the horses riding by Chu Qingwan and others were grazing leisurely. She turned around and was about to go over, but Mo Jingyu grabbed her and said, "Come with me in the carriage."
The two got into the car, and Mo Jingyu stared at her.
Chu Qingwan felt uncomfortable: "What are you looking at me for?"
Mo Jingyu didn't answer and asked instead: "You ran so fast, did you fall? Does it hurt?"
Chu Qingwan said stubbornly: "I didn't fall."
Mo Jingyu took out a handkerchief and tried to wipe her cheek: "My face is all dirty."
Chu Qingwan ducked back and reached out to take it: "I'll do it myself."
She fell down more than once on the way up the mountain, and her face and clothes got a lot of dirt on her face, and her hair was messed up.
On the other hand, Mo Jingyu, neatly dressed and with smooth hair, is still unparalleled in his dignity.
Comparing the two, Chu Qingwan is more like a person who has experienced a great war.
Thinking of this, she became angry for no reason. At this moment, Mo Jingyu repeated the question that had not been answered just now: "Wanwan, why are you here?"
Chu Qingwan paused subtly while wiping his face and remained silent.
Mo Jingyu was reluctant and became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke: "Is it because you are worried about me? Are you afraid that I will lose to those bandits? Wanwan, do you care so much about my safety?"
Chu Qingwan was annoyed and threw the dirty handkerchief at him: "Why do you have so many questions? Can't I just pass by?"
Mo Jingyu raised his eyebrows meaningfully: "Oh? Passing by to the mountains?"
Chu Qingwan grinded his teeth and raised his voice: "What's the matter? I heard that on that mountain...that mountain is full of medicinal herbs. Can't I just go and collect them on the way?"
The angry Dr. Chu perfectly explained what it means to become angry from shame. Mo Jing smiled gloomily: "Okay, I'll do whatever I say."