Laughing goodbye to Wenzhu, Yuqian really had to embark on this journey that he knew was a bureau. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Indeed, Yu Heng is by no means a person who kills people and is soft, but over the years, he has indeed done a lot of things for the people of Yudu, but this does not mean that he will be soft. It's just that this time, he didn't expect that for the position he wanted to get, Yu Heng would really be ruthless and attack Yan Song.

Naturally, he was not interested in this position, so he simply went to save her. Yes, that's just going, more casual, not deliberately to save.

"Miss!" Ah Qiu stopped her from behind, looking around with a solemn expression, Yan Song's heart suddenly began to uneasy.

Then, her expression relaxed a little, and said, "Miss, I feel that if we go any further, we will be able to walk back to Jiangnan." Yan Song is not a superstitious person, but she believes in Ah Qiu's intuition and good luck at the moment. Since Ah Qiu said so, then they will definitely be able to walk back to Jiangnan.

"We still have to go quickly, after Russell burned the wooden house, he didn't find our bodies, he will definitely chase after us, before dawn, we must leave this hellish place!" As soon as the words fell, there was really movement behind him.

"Miss!" Ah Qiu stepped back behind her, poked out his head, and asked softly, "No, it's really a ghost, right?" Ah Qiu said this, and Yan Songxin even raised it up. Towards the place where the movement was made, he took a slight step.

Stooping down to pick up a twig on the ground, slowly approaching it. Then she saw the black shadow move again, and she danced towards that place without caring about anything, whether it was a person or a ghost who stabbed it first. Only the familiar screams were heard, followed by the sound of tree branches breaking, and the chaotic dance was completely over.

"Dare to love that I haven't come to save you yet, I'm going to be murdered by you!" The man holding his chest was not a ghost, but a serious person, his brows were furrowed, and it seemed that he had just done two blows, and his hands were really heavy.

"Who told you to hide behind a tree, so decent, why are you hiding behind a tree......" she muttered, her eyes glancing over from time to time to look at his injuries, clearly, not with much force. Although he said that he didn't want Yu Qian to come over, seeing him appear in embarrassment like this, the heart that was originally carrying it seemed to be put down all of a sudden.

This feeling is very special, as if I made trouble when I was a child, but as long as I saw my mother and hid behind my mother, I would no longer be afraid. It was a very comfortable feeling, as if I was still experiencing life and death, but now I can talk and laugh immediately.

"I think you're a thief, let's go, what are you still standing there for!" Yu Qian still had that familiar and cold tone, as if he had to take a piece of ice before he spoke, but he still held her with his warm hand.

The corners of her mouth suddenly appeared with a smile that even she couldn't believe herself, and then immediately retracted and said, "Your Highness should know that this is the trap of the second prince......

"Hmm. He replied coldly, and then fled for his life. It's as if Yu Qian has never been worried about something, even if he encounters something that may kill him in the next moment, he can still deal with it calmly.

This point is completely different from Yan Song, maybe according to what Yuqian said, she is just cowardly, and when she encounters something, she will not think about solving it first, but how to escape first. Maybe she is much better than him than her ability to escape.

"Miss, your hand!" Ah Qiu shouted, and she realized that her arm had been burned for a while, and it began to redden, it was really strange that she didn't feel such a burn at all.

Yu Qian carefully pulled her hand over, looked around, casually pulled some grass from the grass, chewed it in her mouth, spit it out again, and then applied it to her injured area. Still the same as before, his technique is very skillful,.

"Your Highness really understands medical skills? Do you really know all these grasses? It can't be poison!" Yan Song's arm suddenly felt a cold feeling, as opposed to the burning sensation of the burn, as if it had been relieved a little. Poison, it should not have such an effect.

"I don't understand. His eyes still fell on her arm, carefully brushing the herbs away, "Big deal, the skin is ulcerated, the flesh is rotten, the bones are rotten, and the whole hand is chopped off." As he spoke, he raised his hand to make a chopping look, and Ah Qiu was very frightened.

"Your Highness, Miss's injury was caused by a person named Russell! That person wanted to burn us, but fortunately we found the tunnel!" Ah Qiu explained everything that had just happened, and Yu Qian's hand rested on her skin, revealing the coolness of the herbs, and a hint of warmth.

"Your Highness?"

He came back to his senses and casually pulled a piece of cloth on his body to bandage her, "Who can be blamed for this, and you can't blame your young lady for being gurulough and gullible." With that, he walked on, without looking back, into the darkness.

Ah Qiu didn't know what he said wrong, so he hurriedly explained, "This can't be blamed on Miss, it's obvious that Russell is ruthless." ”

"Actually......" she followed, her gentle voice in a miserable and miserable manner with the moonlight, "Indeed, I believed him. ”

Her tone was a little bleak, as if the cold light of the moon was shining on her body, and she couldn't feel the temperature.

"Okay, is this the time to talk about this?" Yu Qian took her hand a little impatiently, "If you don't leave, do you still want to be caught and burned to ashes?"

She shook her head, but before she could react, he suddenly pulled her and ran, and for some reason, the wind in the middle of the night blew on her face so sober, and even the slight unpleasantness just now disappeared immediately.

"When I was a kid, I loved flying kites because I loved the feeling of the wind on my face, and even if I wanted to cry, I would dry it immediately. His voice was particularly pleasant due to the fluctuations of the wind, like the chirping of a bird on the eaves of a spring day.

"Then, whenever I'm sad, I run towards a place, especially on a windy day, and it's funny when the cool wind hits my face and I don't know what kind of expression it will make. She looked at his face, and it did look like she was smiling, sometimes smiling, sometimes as if she were mourning.

He ran, still following the rhythm just now, and turned his head slightly to look at her, "You see you're not laughing now? ”

Her eyes fell on the hand he had been tugging on, and she suddenly remembered that when she was a child, he gently patted her head with these warm hands to comfort him. It was as if he was always living in front of him, and he always knew some methods that he didn't know. At this point, she especially envied him, and even sometimes wanted to be a person like him who was calm and unfazed.

It's just that she will always be the Xiaoli who will make trouble, and he will always be the Xuanqi who shields her from the wind and rain.

This will never change.