He searched along the river bank for a while, and sure enough, he found that Qin Anbei was not far downstream from him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was a white mass that was easy to find, and she was lying on her side, most of her body was soaked in water, and the shocking arrow was stuck in her shoulder bone.

He hurriedly ran towards her, his heart sank, and he wanted to pull her out, but he was afraid of accidentally touching her wound.

After thinking about it, he cautiously came to her side, imitating Suo Yan hugging her.

He'd never done anything like this before.

He has never liked physical contact with others, and he can't stand being touched by others because of his serious cleanliness fetish.

But seeing that this woman is wearing white clothes all day, it shouldn't be very dirty, and now the situation is urgent, so he can't care so much.

He had already had some inadvertent physical contact with her, but neither he nor she had noticed.

He didn't realize that he didn't hate physical contact with her that much.

Carrying Qin Anbei ashore and placing it on the ground, she reached out to catch her pulse.

There is no pulse!

Yan Ran suddenly felt as if her chest had been cut by something, her hands trembled uncontrollably, and her mood was extremely heavy all of a sudden.

He rested his head on her chest.

No heartbeat!

His throat tightened instantly, and he almost smoked.

He grabbed Qin Anbei's shoulders with both hands and shouted loudly: "Qin Anbei! Don't die! Qin'an North ......"

"Ahem...... Ahem...... Let me go. An inaudible voice came, and Yan Ran's eyes widened in surprise.

Qin Anbei squinted his eyes, his lips pale: "I'm not dead, I'm going to be shaken to death by you." ”

"It's great that you're okay!" Yan Ran said

That's great! He was finally relieved that she wasn't dead! He hugged Qin Anbei happily, and the good news that she was still alive made him forget everything.

The body in her arms went soft again, and she fell unconscious again.

He didn't bother her, and hurriedly carried Qin Anbei to a tree to settle Qin Anbei to rest first, and then he went to find some firewood nearby, raised a bonfire, and dried his clothes.

Fortunately, Qin Anbei was in a coma, and there was no one else here, so Yan Ran dried his shirt.

looked at Qin Anbei's little face that was soaked in water, it was originally a miserable white color, but now it was a little bruised, and the black eyelashes were in stark contrast with the white paper-like face.

He took off Qin Anbei's coat and dried it, and the underwear could only be let dry naturally, although the wet clothes were very uncomfortable sticking to his body, but now in this situation, there is no other way.

She seems to be quite afraid of the cold......

He wrapped his coat around hers as well, and wore only an undergarment himself.

It's a little cold, but it shouldn't be a big problem.

The valley was quiet and quiet, with the occasional sound of the wind.

Such a night is so similar to the night he assassinated her.

The cold wind, the moonlight spread on the ground, turned into silver frost, and the ground was miserable white, and the shadows of the leaves shattered into a ball on the ground.

He thought that on the night of the assassination, his own knife was deadly enough.

With her own level, it is almost impossible for her to make any mistakes, as long as she is dead, King Qi said that he will give him that demon sword Lianhua.

She really looked like a dead man at that time, her complexion was better than snow, her body was soft, and in those ice blue eyes, the moonlight condensed into frost reflected his appearance.

But there is no despair before death.

Her blood was soaked in the sword, and her gaze was terrifyingly calm.

She laughed silently, as if it was a funny thing, and just reached out like that, and the hand he thought would not have any more strength grabbed his wrist.

She didn't die, she made a mistake!

There was no time left to make up for another stab, and the wounds from the previous fierce battle began to erupt, and the severe pain took over his brain, and his body could no longer be supported, and he knelt on one knee and was caught by the guards who rushed over.

He thought she was going to kill him on the spot.

He was forced, slowly, slowly, to look up at the woman.

Qin Anbei's win-winning eyes, with unparalleled confidence, are cold and piercing, like a cold snake crawling on your back, it seems that you will always be an ant between her palms, just like today when she sat in the carriage beside him, without any emotion and emotion.

Madness and calmness could be so aptly manifested in a person, and he saw the paranoia in her eyes.

Cold, arrogant, chilling!

At that moment, he really hated her to the extreme.

On weekdays, it seems that a quiet girl has the elegance and dignity of a princess, and she seems to be completely two people at that time.

What kind of person are you?

I don't hate it, I don't like it, it's just that he can't see through it. There seemed to be a veil between him and her, as if he could see something, but when he described it, he found that he didn't see anything at all.

Or, maybe it's because it's not all the way.

Thinking of this reason, Yan Ran suddenly felt a trace of frustration in his heart, which was not heavy.

Qin Anbei looked around hard, she tried her best to see the situation in front of her.

The setting sun gradually faded, the temperature was withdrawn from the body in the slightest, and the orange light stretched all the shadows on the earth.

The long night seemed to have no end, and the road stretched into the distance, and on both sides it was full of dense trees, intertwined with each other to block the sky.

It seems that even the moonlight is blocked, and nothing can be seen, this long dark road.

Her lungs ached like they were on fire, and she almost coughed up her lungs.

There was nothing left to think about, only to run forward with all his might.

Don't be killed...... Stay alive...... Be sure to ...... Stay alive.

Behind it seemed to be an endless fire, bright flames rushing straight into the sky, as if it was a devil capable of devouring everything.

Get her! Kill her...... Kill her!

There was such a roar in my ears, warm tears flowed down my eyes, and my heart suddenly cramped.

It's so uncomfortable......

The place of the heart...... The pain was almost suffocating......

Who are they? Why are you chasing her......

Why did she run?

There is no answer.

It seems that the only hope to survive is to keep running.

Use all your strength!

You must live!

There seemed to be a sentence in all the screams that was exceptionally clear, piercing the eardrums and reaching the bottom of the heart, with endless sustenance and hope.

Who are you? Why should I live?

However, like the last belief in her heart, even though she was exhausted, she had not given up her desire to live and kept going.

Dark...... Endless darkness......

Who can save me?

This boundless darkness......

It seems that even the heart is frozen......