In the ruined grass house, Song Yanran's crying in grief lasted for a long time, and finally she seemed to be tired and had no strength, and she had to accept the fact that her face had been ruined, shut up, and stared at Qing'er's direction with compassion.

Qing'er's body trembled in a small arc, a little timid, and before she could react, the next second Song Yanran had already pounced and kicked her several times: "Qing'er? ”

She thought Qing'er was dead, so she was crawling so motionless, and she reached out in fear to probe Qing'er's nose, which was warm.

Song Yanran breathed a sigh of relief and sat down softly in front of Qing'er.

But soon, her face became hideous and terrifying again, staring at Qing'er with pity.

Why isn't she awake yet? Could it be that it was deliberately pretended?

Qing'er also knew that she couldn't continue to pretend, and when Song Yanran tentatively kicked her calf again, she slowly opened her eyes.

At this time, it was time to test her acting skills, the confusion and horror in Qing'er's eyes didn't seem to be disguised at all, the moment she woke up in a daze, she didn't even care about her own situation, and called Song Yanran worriedly: "Miss, how are you, Miss?" ”

Then, as if her vision slowly returned to clarity, Qing'er saw Song Yanran's scratched and bleeding face, and in an instant, her pupils shrank suddenly, her face turned pale, and she covered her mouth so that she didn't let herself scream.

Soon, Qing'er's eyes were moist, and she ran towards Song Yanran with a dumb cry, and wailed in pain: "Miss, who did it, who made your face like this, woo, blame me for not being able to protect Miss!" ”

The voice cried blood, and I couldn't hear the slightest disobedience.

Song Yanran was not moved from beginning to end.

She stared at Qing'er coldly with a wooden face, and her tone was cold and outstanding: "Qing'er, it's really time for you to wake up, just now I was cut in the face by them and screamed so loudly, didn't you hear it at all?" Or do you hear it, but you deliberately pretend to be asleep? ”

If it was the latter point, then Song Yanran's heart was so cold that she might want to strangle Qing'er alive.

Qing'er also knew this very well, so she couldn't let people see it, so she could only quickly explain: "Miss, what are you talking about, I am loyal to you and the world can see it, if I am this kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and only cares about himself and ignores you, let me be thundered by the sky!" ”

She raised her hand and swore, her expression was very flustered, she almost didn't give Song Yanran a chance to speak, and hurriedly said: "How could I betray Miss, I have been with you for so many years, how did I treat you, did Miss forget?" I was fed soft tendons before, and now I don't have any strength in my body, I really passed out before, and I really don't know what happened around me. ”

She didn't look like she was pretending, and Song Yanran couldn't make up her mind for a while.

How would she know that these remarks had been considered by Qing'er for a long time.

Qing'er crawled on the ground, dragged one leg and crawled towards Song Yanran, grabbed her cuffs with a shrunken grip, and said palely: "Miss, do you believe in me, I failed to protect you, I deserve death, but I really didn't mean it, I also have a weak heart." ”

"What's wrong with your leg?" Song Yanran frowned slightly, looking at Qing'er's leg dragging behind.

Qing'er lowered her eyes, couldn't hide the sadness and sadness in her eyes, and said sadly: "Miss, after you were knocked out by them, I wanted to run, I wanted to move the rescue soldiers for Miss, but I was caught by them, my foot was twisted, and I was trampled on by that person, and now I can't move." ”

Qing'er just stated a fact, without any deliberate sensationalism in it.

The suspicion in Song Yanran's heart slowly faded a lot, and finally slowed down her face, and said calmly: "If we can go back, I will heal your legs, Qing'er, I remember that you learned to paint before, can you draw the appearance of those two people?" ”

She first gave Qing'er a guarantee that the other party could continue to be grateful to her, and then she said her purpose.

Qing'er used to learn painting and writing with Song Yanran, but Song Yanran never liked to study, because she was pampered by her family, so she always went through the motions, and sometimes she was in a bad mood and didn't even go to see her master, so the level of painting was naturally not much.

As soon as Qing'er heard this, she knew that she still had a chance, and said quickly: "Of course I remember that when those people came to hijack the carriage, although they wore black veils, but after they brought us here, they took off the veil, and I wanted to run later, and when I was caught, I saw their faces. ”

Song Yanran was relieved, reached out and grabbed Qing'er's hand, and said, "That's good, I won't let them go, when I catch them, I will break them into thousands of pieces and throw the bones to feed the dogs!" ”

Qing'er was frightened by her cold tone, and her heart trembled slightly, but she pretended to be calm, and staggered to her feet with the help of Song Yanran's handshake.

She was lame on one leg and could only barely stand firm, then went to help Song Yanran and said softly: "Miss, get up first, we have to go back, we have to go back to take revenge, otherwise we will die in this ghost place." ”

Song Yanran followed Qing'er and stood up, and the two of them didn't care about any master and servant at the moment, so they helped each other and walked out.

Out of the dilapidated thatched hut, the dense mountains and forests outside came into the eyes, and occasionally there were a few partridge voices, listening to the sadness, Song Yanran and Qing'er, the strings in their hearts were tense, and they could only rely on each other to move forward.

"Ahh Qing'er stepped into the air, half of her body landed on a hillside, and she almost rolled down.

In the chaotic situation, Song Yanran probably didn't want to be implicated, so she let go of Qing'er's hand.

Qing'er could have had a chance to be pulled up, but because of such a release, she completely rolled down the hillside, and rolled four or five times before being stopped by a big tree.

Song Yanran was so frightened that she didn't dare to open her eyes, and when she heard that there was no movement below, she dared to take a tentative look.

Seeing that Qing'er was still halfway up the hill and was not seen, he breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest.

But in the bottom of my heart, there were some different voices, secretly and ruthlessly speculating, why Qing'er was so fateful, so she didn't fall to her death.

In the final analysis, Song Yanran didn't fully believe Qing'er's statement just now, and she still retained doubts.

Qing'er fell and was in pain all over her body, but these sharp pains kept her awake and did not faint immediately.

She struggled to get up with the tree, but when she moved, her body hurt as if she had been pricked by a needle, and her bones felt like they were about to crack.

Qing'er gave up struggling, and only after a while did she shout: "Miss, are you still there?" ”

Her chest was resting on a tree, and she couldn't see behind the hillside.

Song Yanran clenched her fists and hesitated, as if she didn't want to say Ying Qing'er.

But the silent environment around was really scary, Song Yanran didn't hold on for long, and responded: "I'm here, Qing'er, how are you?" ”

Qing'er barely took a breath and raised her voice: "I'm fine, Miss, I can't move now, otherwise you can go forward by yourself, you must get out alive, so that you can take revenge." ”

"What about you?" Song Yanran couldn't stop being surprised, she didn't expect Qing'er to say this, just now, she was ready for Qing'er to let her save her life.

Qing'er didn't seem to have much strength, and her whole body hurt badly, but she still insisted and said slowly: "Miss, I'm just a lowly slave, it doesn't matter if I die or not, but if you don't go back alive, how sad should Grandpa Guo be?" If the lady finds someone and returns home, it is enough to remember that someone will come to look for me. ”

Qing'er really wants to give up herself to keep her.

Song Yanran suddenly felt guilty and uneasy about her suspicion and suspicion just now.

But she still made a choice quickly, and promised Qing'er at the bottom of the hill: "Don't worry, I will definitely let someone come to save you, you wait for me!" ”

The situation in the mountains is complicated, and pythons and wolves may come out at any time.

But Qing'er has no other choice, she can only use this way to gain Song Yanran's trust, at least in this way, she can also get a guarantee that she still has a chance to live.

Just now Song Yanran let go and let her fall, she felt guilty in her heart, Qing'er just took advantage of this guilt.

Song Yanran quickly walked forward, her face hurt badly, but she had no medicine on her, not even something that could be bandaged, Song Yanran's appearance at this moment, even if Grandpa Guo was standing in front of her, I am afraid she would not be able to recognize it.

The swollen face, which had been stung by bees, was still bleeding from it, and it was nothing more than that.

So when Lu Zhe and a team of people saw Song Yanran coming out of the woods, he was really startled.

Song Yanran staggered towards Lu Zhe as if she had seen a life-saving lucky star: "Lu Zhe, help me!" ”

The voice was hoarse as if someone had torn out his vocal cords.

Lu Zhe took a step back in panic, and then watched Song Yanran, whose strength was exhausted, fall in front of him.

Lu Zhe slowed down for a long time before he came back, and looked at Song Yanran on the ground with a smile, if the other party hadn't called his name accurately, he would never have recognized Song Yanran.

He took a breath and instructed the people behind him: "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and help her to the carriage, and go back to the city immediately to ask for a doctor." ”

The people behind moved quickly and dragged Song Yanran into the carriage.

Lu Zhe still stayed in place, looking at Fang Zheng, who had just come over by Song Yanran, silently thinking about something, his eyes were deep