Famous Boudoir Conspiracy: Daughter of Concubine Married for Second Time and Abandoned Her Husband

Chapter 344 is about to die!
The exit was the backyard that suddenly opened up. An Zijin leaned against the stone wall exhaustedly. She glanced at Gu Jing and asked anxiously, "What's the matter?"

Gu Jing adjusted his breath, the effect of the pill gradually dissipated, he chuckled, "I'm fine."

An Zijin checked his pulse and was relieved. She pressed against the stone wall and wanted to get up, "I'll go and see how I should go."

Gu Jing grabbed her, and An Zijin fell into his arms without standing still. She frowned and reprimanded in a low voice: "Still messing around? You always have to deal with your wounds quickly, and today's You have to think hard about how to give me an explanation."

Gu Jing did not let her go, he hugged her tightly, "Let me hug her for a while, it will be fine in a while."

An Zijin had a sore nose, and bit her lip to hold back the tears. She still couldn't believe that just now, she almost lost the chance to see him again.

If that's the case, what's the point of me, even if I overthrow Bai Junyou, even if I wait until Bai Junze ascends the throne, even if I just watch those people who schemed against me in the previous life die unhappily, so what?

"Gu Jing, you bastard." She said these words calmly, but she couldn't calm down in her heart.

Gu Jing hugged her even tighter, and said slowly in a low voice: "I promise you, I won't take any more risks."

With a bang, the sound of the house collapsing came. The sound was very close, but An Zijin gradually calmed down in his arms, as if everything just disappeared.

Gu Jing straightened her messy hair and wiped off the dust on her face. He took out a long jasper hairpin from his sleeve and tied up her long hair. It hurt her the slightest.

"Give me your hand."

An Zijin subconsciously wanted to back away, but Gu Jing clenched her wrist tightly.

Some parts of her fingertips were scratched, and there were wooden thorns on her fingertips. Gu Jing frowned, "Why did you come here today?" He pulled out the wooden thorns very quickly as he spoke.

An Zijinmin endured the pain on his lips, and glared at him, "What about you? Why are you here? You were injured? Who hurt you? What is it for? Is it because of the secret behind this place?" But he Didn't you originally want to go to Lingcheng?
Gu Jing knew that she couldn't hide it from her, so she couldn't help laughing, "Zijin..."

An Zijin snatched back his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Where is Guying? I'll go find him."

Seeing that she was really angry, Gu Jing was about to pull her but heard the movement of the corner door not far away.

An Zijin subconsciously dodged and hid behind the stone wall.

The corner door was opened, and several people stepped in with extremely bad expressions.

"Master hasn't come out for more than an hour!"

"Then... is there a fire in there?!"

Guying glanced at them, "Now split up..."

An Zijin felt relieved when she heard Gu Ying's voice, she turned to Gu Jing and said, "Remember, you still owe me an explanation."

After speaking, she got up and walked out.

Gu Jing looked at her slender figure, lowered her eyes with a smile...

When Guying must help Gu Jing away in shock, An Zijin turned around and was about to leave. Gu Jing looked back, "You guys follow."

An Zijin frowned and said, "No need, people from Dali Temple should arrive soon."

Gu Jing had already boarded a carriage that was so ugly that it was difficult to find out his identity, he didn't even blink his eyes, just slightly pursed his lips, Gu Ying knew what the master meant at a glance.

He hastily ordered: "You guys secretly protect the second lady carefully, if anything happens, you will kill yourself!"

When An Zijin hurried back to the small courtyard, she saw Qiuqin kneeling on the ground beside her and shivering.

The house collapsed, and the flames were so high that it might not be extinguished even if someone came to pounce on them. Bai Junyou's people also evacuated, probably knowing that the fire was almost over.

"Qiuqin, I'm fine." An Zijin helped her up.

Qiuqin's eyes widened, and then she cried: "Miss! You scared the servant to death! The servant thought you were still inside..."

An Zijin turned his head to look at the sea of ​​flames, he almost couldn't get out.

"It's here!" There was a sound of footsteps.

An Zijin frowned, and sure enough, after a while, Mu Jin came with Feng Yuan, the Minister of Dali Temple.

Feng Yuan didn't dare to say anything when he saw the embarrassed An Zijin, he cupped his hands and said, "Second Miss An, I'm late."

Mu Jin also quickly returned to An Zijin's side. She was still out of breath and was afraid that she would not be able to come here in time, but as soon as she got to the distance, she saw the flames soaring into the sky, and she was frightened all the time.

An Zijin shook his head, and said solemnly: "It's good for Mr. Feng to come now. There's no need to save the fire. The contents inside should be almost burnt. It's better to take the old man at the door home for now. It's not sure if he knows it yet. I don't know about other things, but most of the people in the city related to this case are the houses of the rich and powerful, and it would not look good if things got big, so we can only leave it to Lord Feng to intervene."

Feng Yuanqing coughed, and he nodded again and again, "It's thanks to meeting Miss An, otherwise this matter might have turned into something. His Royal Highness just came back, and everything is in a mess!"

An Zijin felt unwell for a while, coughed twice, and Mu Jin quickly supported her, "Miss, are you alright?"

An Zijin shook his head, "It's okay, I'll leave this place to Master Feng, it's getting late."

Feng Yuan hurriedly sent An Zijin out of the yard.

All the way went smoothly, but Mu Jin checked her up and down again when she saw her lady in such a mess, and finally used some trauma medicines in the carriage to smear her fingers.

"I don't dare to leave Miss's side again in the future." Mu Jin's words made Qiu Qin kneel in the carriage, she lowered her head and said in a remorseful tone, "Sister Mu Jin, it's my fault, I didn't protect Miss."

An Zijin sighed, "Get up quickly, I was scared today too, I'm fine."

When they reached the corner gate of An's house, the men who followed along the way felt relieved. An Zijin turned his head and nodded to them, watching them leave.

Only then did Mu Jin realize that these people followed them all the way, she asked in a low voice: "Miss, who are these people?"

An Zijin looked down, "Gu Jing's palm."

Mu Jin was startled, but then she was overjoyed, "It's the Duke who is back?!"

An Zijin nodded, but she didn't have such joy, the feeling that she was still in shock seemed to come back at this moment, she couldn't control her body going limp, and almost fell on Mu Jin's body.

Mu Jin was so frightened that she quickly supported her together with Qiu Qin. Fortunately, the nanny at the concierge also saw it, and immediately ordered someone to bring the soft sedan chair.

Maybe it was because of fear, An Zijin was still trembling slightly when she returned to the house, she gritted her teeth and took a deep breath, only then did she feel better.

"Miss, use some of the shock-reducing soup made with ginger tea."

Knowing that they were worried, An Zijin drank half a bowl, but the fear in her heart couldn't be suppressed, maybe only seeing Gu Jing standing in front of her alive could completely subside.

Putting down the porcelain bowl in her hand, Mu Jin breathed a sigh of relief, "Miss, lie down for a while, I've ordered you to prepare hot water, and I'll smoke it with wormwood for a while."

An Zijin nodded with her eyes closed, she was really tired today.

But before Mu Jin put down the bed curtain, hurried footsteps sounded outside.

A nanny from the Changze Court hurried to An Zijin's door, shouting, "It's bad! It's bad! Second Miss! Something serious happened to the Changze Court! It's about to kill someone!"

(End of this chapter)