Madam is right

Chapter 466 046. Do you want to make a promise?
Mo Zhichu heaved a sigh of relief.Fortunately, fortunately, Zhao Jue is fine.

Originally, Zhao Jue was a little happy because Mo Zhichu finally found him, but when he looked at Zhao Mo standing next to Mo Zhichu, Zhao Jue also understood.

He stood up, even though he was in a bit of a mess, Zhao Jue was still the elegant and elegant prince.

He looked at Zhao Mo with a smile and said, "Is everything going well?"

"Brother Huang is fine now, and I'm here too, isn't it a smooth performance?"

Only then did Zhao Jue pat Zhao Mo on the shoulder with reassurance, and followed Zhao Mo and Mo Zhichu to walk back up the hillside.

When the three of them returned to the convoy, the people brought by Zhao Mo were helping the soldiers of Weihu Camp to clean up the corpses.

This assassination was completely different from the previous ones. Many people in the Weihu camp were also injured, and even now they were seriously injured and lying on the side weakly.

Among the people brought by Zhao Mo, there are also some who are skilled in medicine, and they have already begun to treat the wounds of the soldiers.

Seeing Mo Nian's sad look, Mo Zhichu stepped forward to comfort him.

Mo Nian has been in Weihu Camp for so many years, and he has also seen strong winds and waves. Although he is a little sad now, it does not affect his state.

The safe return of Mo Zhichu and Zhao Jue is more important than anything else.

The current situation is really not suitable for moving forward, so the convoy had to temporarily camp in the jungle.

At night, the teenagers of the Feiyu Camp were also very concerned about the wounded soldiers of the Weihu Camp. Mo Zhichu thought it was because the boys were sensible, but after asking, he realized that it was the boys who had practical experience after all. It's not enough, in order to protect these little brothers, the brothers in the Weihu camp suffered such serious injuries.

The soldiers who were still able to move opened a large open space in the forest, lit a bonfire in the middle, and settled the wounded.

It was late at night, and Zhao Jue, Zhao Mo, and Mo Zhichu were still sitting in front of the bonfire, with no intention of resting.

Mo Nian urged several times, and Zhao Jue said that the soldiers were injured today to protect him, so let him watch the night tonight.

Mo Nian couldn't hold back him, so he had to give up.

Mo Zhichu asked, "Didn't you escort the relief supplies first? Didn't you meet any assassins on the way?"

Zhao Mo smiled proudly: "Brother Huang and I discussed that I would bring supplies to Jinzhou first and wait for you in Jinzhou. Looking at our attire, don't you understand?"

It was only then that Mo Zhichu realized that they had avoided those ambushes by disguising themselves as passing caravans.

"Then why are you back all of a sudden?"

"My people ran into the cubs from the Feiyu Camp outside Jinzhou City. After asking, they found out that you were in an ambush, and rushed over immediately. Did I come in time? Was Chu'er very moved? Then Chu'er Don't promise yourself?"

The bonfire reflected Zhao Mo's silver face shining brightly, but Zhao Mo's eyes were shining as brightly as that mask.

Mo Zhichu was taken aback for a while, and after a while he gave him a bad look, raised his leg and gave him a kick: "Get out!"

The two were arguing like this, but Zhao Jue sat aside and watched with the corners of his mouth curled up, silent.

At dawn the next day, the convoy started again.

But unexpectedly, several soldiers who were seriously injured last night suddenly had a high fever in the morning, Zhao Jue was also very worried, so he gave up his carriage to them, and rode in the team by himself.

(End of this chapter)