Crossing high mountains and crossing rapids, even in the pouring rain, Ji Yihu still followed the caravan unswervingly.
The failure of several interviews not only did not dampen his enthusiasm, but also fueled the fire burning in his heart.
He firmly believed that as long as he persisted, Shuli would eventually be moved by his perseverance and fall into his arms.
He was already ready to accept Shuli, he was thinking about how to marry Shuli, and he had even thought about the name of his future children.
And now he saw the little setback as Shuli's test for him, but he completely ignored this test.
Ji Yihu thought this, and then suddenly a beautiful woman covered with a veil appeared in his sight.
"Is it you?" Ji Yihu opened his mouth in disbelief and made a hoarse and dry voice, "I knew you would come to see me."
Ji Yihu was extremely happy now.
After several days, his persistence finally moved her.
Ji Yihu smiled, full of happiness, and tears fell down his chapped and dark cheeks.
All the hard work and hardships disappeared at this moment.
Ji Yihu saw her opening her arms to him, and he also opened his arms, wanting to hug her.
Ji Yihu gently closed his arms, closed his eyes and gently felt the warmth from his arms.
At this moment, he felt unprecedented happiness.
"Master, the guy following behind fell off his horse and seemed to have fainted. Do you want to take care of him?" The leader of the guard who had been paying attention to Ji Yihu and who had been helping to deliver false news in the past few days reported to Shuli.
To be honest, the leader of the guard also admired Ji Yihu.
In the past few days, he had not seen Ji Yihu eat anything, but he still followed the caravan.
He watched Ji Yihu's face become as sharp as a knife day by day, and the bags under his eyes drooped as if his energy had been drained, but Ji Yihu still did not give up.
He had tactfully advised Ji Yihu many times, and also hinted that his status might not be worthy of their master.
As a result, the boy became even more excited when he heard this, just like Hina who had seen a naked woman decades ago.
"Send two people to send him back to South Korea." Shuli then added, "Let him wake up in South Korea."
After thinking about it, Shuli decided to save Ji Yihu.
As Ji Wuye's only descendant, although the intelligence showed that their father and son were not compatible, wouldn't Ji Wuye take him to heart if they were not compatible?
What's more, the relationship between father and son is not always like this. The so-called compatibility or discord is just a matter of both parties being embarrassed to talk properly.
If Ji Yihu died outside without any explanation, Ji Wuye might go crazy and try to find out the cause of his son's death regardless of the consequences.
And Shu Li had no doubt that Ji Wuye must have known that his son was chasing the caravan out of Xinzheng.
So at that time, Ji Wuye will definitely gather all the strength of [Yemu] to go to the other side [Business Alliance].
Although the [Business Alliance] didn't pay much attention to a small [night curtain], the feeling of being bitten was still very painful.
What's more, this kind of thing can be completely avoided.
"Wei." The leader of the guard saluted and left after receiving the order.
Then he led two people and the guard to the side of Ji Yihu who fell to the ground.
"Boss, it would be easy to send him back to South Korea, but if he is not allowed to wake up during the journey and is still alive, what should we do?" asked a guard who followed.
The leader of the guard looked around, then motioned the man to look at the sword on his waist.
The man understood instantly and called to another man to lift Ji Yihu onto the horse.
"Is there enough dry food?" The leader of the guard took off a cloth bag from his waist and handed it over.
"Don't worry, boss. The two of us, um, the three of us, will definitely not starve to death."
"Stop talking nonsense." The leader of the guard threw the bag over.
After taking it, the guard pulled the reins and turned the horse's head, "Let's go, boss, drive~ remember to make a note with us!"
"Get out of here."
"Master." Qing He put down the reins and said to Shu Li in the car, "We've arrived."
"Okay." Shu Li responded, wearing a veil, walked out of the carriage, looked at the pedestrians passing by, and said, "It seems there are a lot less people."
As one of the most important acropolis of Yingdu, Xiacai has a very high strategic position in guarding and connecting Yingdu. Therefore, it almost exists as a military camp outside Yingdu.
But according to Shu Li's observation, there are very few pedestrians on the road, let alone soldiers.
If she hadn't seen a few hurried passers-by on the road, Shuli would have suspected that this place had become an empty city.
"My lord, the horses are ready."
Shuli nodded, got out of the carriage, and looked to the other side. Jingmu was walking slowly with a cane that he didn't know where it came from.
"Elder, do I need to prepare a carriage for you?" Shuli glanced at the crutch in Jing Mu's hand.
Apart from eating and sleeping, this old guy stayed in the carriage the whole time and didn't talk to anyone. He always looked like a worldly master and was indifferent, with a very low sense of existence.
Jing Mu glanced at Shu Li and deliberately coughed weakly, "Then I'll trouble you."
Shuli:.
I shouldn't have asked this on purpose.
She had heard from Shi Lan that the rare herbs growing on the rock walls were all picked by Jingmu himself, but now they looked like they would fall over in the wind. Who were they trying to deceive?
"There are carriages, but the elders may not be used to them. After all, the road is a bit bumpy." Shuli said maliciously.
Sorry, don't lie to women.
"It doesn't matter." Jingmu didn't see the danger in Shuli's smile.
Shuli:()
Qinghe turned his head and glanced at Shuli, and then his scalp felt a little cold.
That smile. That old guy is going to be in trouble.
after a while,
Shuli and his party came to a secret ferry, covered by trees, and the boat looked like a dead tree.
Shu Li looked behind her after dismounting, and Qing He just arrived with his car.
The horses neighed as they braked suddenly.
Qinghe jumped out of the carriage with a relaxed expression.
He can guarantee that this is definitely the wildest carriage he has ever driven.
"Cough cough~ cough."
After a cough, Jing Mu slowly walked out of the carriage while holding on to the frame.
He first stood for a moment, patted his old back, and then stepped out of the carriage with his crutches.
Shu Li had the carriage specially prepared for him. For the sake of simplicity and refinement, the shock absorbers were removed, just to experience the feeling of flying.
After getting off the carriage, Jingmu felt that his butt still ached slightly, as if two turned into four, or even eight.
"Elder, are you okay? Is it uncomfortable to sit in the carriage?" Shuli looked at Jing Mu with an expression of "Are you okay? I'm so worried."
Jing Mu just smiled and did not answer Shu Li's words.
It wasn't that he was scorning Shu Li, but that not only did his butt hurt, his legs were a little shaky, and his waist was also sore.
He was trying his best to stabilize his body now. He was afraid that he would not be able to hold on if he opened his mouth.
Qinghe untied the horse pulling the carriage, then moved the three horses to the side, slapped the horse's butt, and the three horses ran out. They would find their way back.