In this dilemma, Meng Qing suddenly said solemnly: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, I will throw you over later, you have to look at the rattan over there!" ”

This is a tragic way to sacrifice one to save the other.

Bei Juese knew what Meng Qing meant, and he hurriedly said, "No! ”

Meng Qing was anxious: "What nonsense are you talking about?" It's better to die alone than to die with two people hugging together! You are the future monarch of Nammian, and you can't die in this place without knowing it! As she spoke, she grabbed Bei Jue's arm and threw him over.

Bei Juese reacted quickly and hugged her waist, and said stubbornly: "I can't do this kind of thing by exchanging other people's lives for my own." ”

Meng Qing glared angrily: "I did it!" Hurry up and let go! ”

"No way!"

While the two of them were arguing, the overwhelmed tree finally pulled the last root out of the mud and fell deeper down the cliff without any concern.

The tree crashed to the side when it fell, Meng Qing released the rope attached to the tree at the last moment, kicked on the tree, and hit the mountain wall with a force to catch a tree vine. Although she was caught, the momentum of the fall was too great for her to stop the speed of the fall. Bei Juese quickly reacted and grabbed the nearest tree vine to him, and dragged his body down, he clung to the tree vine and slid down for a long distance before stabilizing his body.

Bei Juese breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to discuss with Meng Qing to climb down the vines, but when he heard a "snap", he and Meng Qing climbed the two vines and broke them together.

Now, they had no choice but to fall straight down from other vines.

This time, it's dead, right? Raising his eyes to look at Meng Qing beside her, he saw a desperate expression on her face. Bei Jue sighed lightly and looked at the gray sky above him with his eyes open, waiting for the tragic moment to come.

Before he could reach the ground, his body first touched the dense foliage, and after breaking a number of branches, he finally fell into the mud pile. Fortunately, the place where he fell was not very high, and some of the impact was blocked by the branches, and Bei Juese was able to land safely, but there were a few shallow wounds on his body from the branches. However, Meng Qing was not so lucky. Meng Qing, who has been protecting Bei Jue Se with her body, was not only scratched by many tree branches, but also hit her left calf by Bei Jueze when she fell to the ground.

When Bei Juese realized that he was sitting on Meng Qing's lap, he immediately stood up as fast as he could, and he asked nervously, "Xiaoqing, are you okay?" ”

Meng Qing frowned and endured the pain and wanted to stand up, but as soon as she moved her leg, it hurt so much that the broken leg couldn't even move, let alone stand up. She touched her injured leg and said, "It should be a broken bone." ”

Bei Juese said: "Xiaoqing, don't move!" ”

After saying that, he found a few straighter branches from the side, and tore off his sleeves to make many small strips of cloth. He put the branch on Meng Qing's broken leg, and then fixed it with a strip of cloth and said, "Xiaoqing, you have to endure the pain for the time being, and I will find you a doctor as soon as we get out." ”

Seeing that he was very skilled in making a simple fixing frame, Meng Qing couldn't help but be a little surprised. She couldn't help but ask, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, would you do such a thing?" Although it is said that this prince is from the Ming Dynasty, Meng Qing has always subconsciously thought that he should be like other princes and grandsons.

"I grew up in the mountains, and I used to bandage small animals with broken leg bones. ”

Meng Qing was surprised again.

Bei Juese ignored her surprise and said with a smile: "Xiaoqing, I'll carry you away." ”

Meng Qing said: "I, I can go by myself, and I don't need to trouble His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

Bei Juese ignored her refusal, stepped forward to help her up, and said angrily, "How are you going now?" Don't be pushy! "Say, whether she agrees or not, he carried her on his back.

Although Meng Qing is a very strange girl, her height and weight are much worse than Bei Juese, so Bei Juese easily carried her up without resisting.

Meng Qing said a little embarrassedly: "His Royal Highness the Prince, I'm sorry for you." ”

Bei Juese said: "What other polite words? If it hadn't been for Xiaoqing, you saved me desperately just now, I would have fallen to my death. Alright, let's figure out the way now. ”

Bei Juese looked up at the trees around him, and chose a direction and began to walk forward.

Meng Qing leaned on his back, put his hands on his shoulders, and was surprised to find that His Royal Highness the Prince, who looked unmanly and seemed to be weak, his shoulders were unexpectedly strong. Also, in addition to his strong shoulders, he also had a faint, very good smell on his body. The smell was not the aroma of any incense, but a natural scent from his body.

For so many years, the only men who have carried her are her father and brother, although they all have stronger and broader shoulders than Bei Juese, but they do not have this special smell on their bodies, and some only have a strong smell of stinky sweat, which makes her always think that all men in the world are stinky.

However, not only does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince not smell bad, but there is also a special smell that smells very pleasant and gives her a sense of peace of mind! These unexpected discoveries made Meng Qing's heart beat inexplicably, and her face involuntarily became a little hot. It's a feeling I've never felt before, is it because I'm injured that I have this strange feeling? Meng Qing was a little confused.

The dense mountain forest under the cliff seemed to have no end, and when you looked ahead, there were shadows of trees with no way out, and when you looked back, the weeds cut off the back path, and when you looked up, you could only see a little gray sky in the gaps in the leaves.

Bei Juese carried Meng Qing on his back to find his way in the forest without a road, and he was embarrassed by the thorns and shrubs, and he walked in a tangled way for most of the day, still whirling around in the mud and dead branches.

I don't know how long I walked, but a small meadow appeared in front of meadow, and there was a small stream flowing through the meadow. This discovery lifted Bei Jue's spirit, and he quickened his pace and walked towards the stream, carefully placing Meng Qing on a large rock by the stream.

Seeing the clear water of this stream, Meng Qing's spirit couldn't help but be lifted. The sludge and thirsty throat are in great need of water to wash and moisturize at this time. Ignoring the wound on her leg, she threw herself into the stream and leaned down to drink it violently; After a few sips of the stream's water, she began to clean the mud from her face and body.