Wen Xin didn't have the internal strength, she couldn't hear the hissing sound coming from inside, but the smell of the fishy smell made her want to vomit. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wen Xin wanted to reach out to help Rong Ling, after all, he was sick, but when she saw the hand he put on her waist, she quietly took her hand back, and now she was a burden, and she couldn't help anything except make trouble for Rong Ling.

A strong sense of loss rose in her heart, she lived more anyway, she had earned it after living for so many days, but Rong Ling was different, he jumped down to save himself, she couldn't drag him down.

"Why don't you leave by yourself, leave and go to the doctor first, and leave me alone." Wen thought for a long time and finally spoke, she thought to herself, Rong Ling must have exhausted her strength, otherwise how could she rest here.

Rong Ling was concentrating on looking at the depths of the mountain, he could feel the breath of that giant m, and that giant m could naturally feel his, this giant m was psychic, and it was a rare poisonous giant m, maybe it could be collected into the space to make poison.

As soon as the corners of his mouth rose, he heard what Wen Xin said to him.

A sneer appeared on his face, and his tone was a little unhappy.

"Why, I don't think I can save you, or do you think I'll leave you here regardless of your life or death, do you think I'm a hell and don't care about you at all." Rong Ling finished speaking in a cold voice, looking at Wen Xin and smiling.

It was obviously a very gentle smile, but it made Wen Xin feel oppressed, and she opened her mouth and didn't know what to say.

Rong Ling said such a thing, which confirmed the conjecture in her heart, he liked Wen Xin, but because he was a good friend with Guan Ming, he concealed what he liked Wen Xin, so he looked at her everywhere unpleasantly.

Although Rong Ling sneered at her, he never hurt her.

Rong Ling's martial arts are so high, if he really wants to restrain her to death, he doesn't need to spend physical strength and effort at all, and he can take her life in minutes, but he doesn't.

Not only did it not hurt her, but at the most critical juncture. Instead, he jumped off a cliff to save her.

She was moved, and at the same time a strange feeling rose in her heart.

She is so envious of Wen Xin, there is a man who likes her silently and pays for her silently behind her back.

Rong Ling stubbornly looked at Wen Xin's face. This woman is not good-looking, she can only be regarded as delicate and cute, he doesn't understand why Shangguan Ming loves her so much, and he won't even want his life for her.

Thinking that Shangguan Ming didn't jump off the cliff with a trace of hesitation just now, he was jealous in his heart.

If Wen Xin falls in love with him. What will happen to him, will he move his eyes from Wen Xin to him.

Rong Ling knew in his heart that if Wen Xin really fell in love with him, Shangguan Ming would have an opinion on him, but he was not afraid that he would have an opinion about him, he was afraid that he and Shangguan Ming would go farther and farther away and become stranger and stranger.

Holding Wen Xin's waist tightened slightly, he said that he would not let Wen Xin and him fall in love again.

Wen Xin was silent after Rong Ling finished speaking, she didn't have any position to answer him at all, she wasn't Wen Xin.

The person Rong Ling loves is Wenxin. Shangguan Ming felt guilty that the person was also Wen Xin, and these two men had nothing to do with her.

But the person Rong Ling saved was her, she was very grateful, and she would treat Rong Ling as a benefactor in the future.

Wen Xin kept reminding herself in her heart that she had occupied Wen Xin's body and enjoyed everything that originally belonged to her, she felt very guilty, but she couldn't make up for anything, she didn't know where the original Wen Xin had gone, whether she was dead or not. Or reborn like her.

Rong Ling took the long sword and drew a line on the mountain wall, and jumped down from the D mouth with Wen Xin in his arms.

"There's water down there, are you afraid?" Rong Ling asked patiently, it's been a long time. It's been a long time since I've taken care of someone so gently, and taking care of someone feels like a dream, and maybe I'll wake up when I open my eyes later.

There was a trace of trance in his heart, and the chill from his body woke him up instantly, he was not dreaming now.

"Don't be afraid." Wen Xin's voice was trembling, how could she not be afraid if she was not a god. But even if you are afraid, you can't say that you are afraid.

Hearing Wen Xin's voice with a trilling voice, Rong Ling showed a disdainful smile on her face, a duplicitous woman is so timid.

"Don't worry, I won't let you have an accident with me."

Hearing what Rong Ling said in his ear, Wen Xin felt that his face was hot, and his breathing was a little short, was this a promise to her.

The moment she fell into the water, Wen Xin only felt uncomfortable, the turbulent river water poured into her ears and nose, she couldn't breathe well after jumping from a high altitude, and the oxygen was even less adequate after falling into the water.

Both hands clenched Kongling's clothes tightly, the water made her eyes close, and she could only hear a whining sound in her ears, so uncomfortable, this time she was going to die again, no one could save her this time.

It's just that she feels so sorry for Rong Ling, she tried so hard to save her, but she was still so useless, and in the end she couldn't escape the tracking of death.

His hands gradually began to weaken, and he slowly loosened Rong Ling's clothes, let her face death alone, and don't make trouble for Rong Ling anymore.

There was still a hint of clarity in Wen Xin's face, and she almost pushed Rong Ling with all her strength, and said a word to him silently. "You go quickly, leave me alone."

She was afraid in her heart, she was afraid that Rong Ling would sink to the bottom of the river with her because he saved her.

"Stupid woman." The turbulent river did not make Rong Ling feel uncomfortable, and there was not even a trace of strangeness on his face.

He deliberately saved Wen Xin so late, and he couldn't help but want to punish her.

Seeing Wen Xin, he was about to lose his breath, his face became pale, and his body temperature was getting lower and lower under his influence, Rong Ling put his arms around her, wrapped his right hand around her waist, tapped his feet in the water, and swam quickly to the river with Wen Xin, he wanted to save a person, even the king of Hades couldn't take people away from him, because he was the god of flowers.

After Shangguan Ming woke up, he suddenly sat up from the carriage, looked around, lifted the quilt and was about to collapse.

"Calm down, or I'll have to stun you again." Wei An and Ximen Leng sat on the other side of the carriage, Wei An held the gold needle in his hand and said to Shangguan Ming.

Hearing this, Shangguan Ming slowly sat down on the collapse. "Where's the heart?" If something happens to Xin'er this time, he will definitely follow him to the death, he can't live in a world without her.

Wei An and Ximen Leng glanced at each other, they were very anxious, but they didn't dare to make a anxious appearance, for fear of provoking Shangguan Ming's emotions.

"After Rong Ling pulled you back, he jumped off the cliff, there is a river below the cliff, there is Rong Ling in Wenxin, she will not have an accident, don't worry, the top priority is to go to the bottom of the river to find it, but I guess with Rong Ling's superb martial arts, they may have left the bank, I have paid a lot of money to ask people to look on both sides of the riverbank, and they will be found at one point."

Wei An's tone was affirmative, as if he was persuading Shangguan Ming and convincing himself.

Shangguan Ming was silent when he heard this, he understood what Wei An said, his shocked Rong Ling would jump off the cliff to save Wen Xin, the shock he gave himself was greater than once, and the love he owed him was also greater than once. (To be continued.) )