Yue'er was even more frightened when she saw him walking so fast, and she hurriedly ran to follow.

"Your Highness, shall we find a place to rest?" Yue'er dragged her tired body, feeling that she was about to lose her breath.

"Okay!" Qin Yu also felt that it was time to rest after a day's walk.

So they found a big rock and regenerated a pile of firewood. Yue'er took out a few fruits hidden in her sleeve.

"When did you pick it?" Qin Yu was very curious about when Yue'er still had so many wild fruits.

"So I said you don't understand, do you? Along the way, I will pick up anything to eat, and I have eaten a lot along the way, and these are for you. Yue'er handed over the fruit.

Together with Yue'er, there is no need to worry about this food.

"Shall you get some rest?" Qin Yu asked Yue'er to rest early, because she had to continue to hurry tomorrow.

"How can you fall asleep so quickly in this barren mountain range, or let's chat?" Yue'er said with a smile.

"Nothing to talk to you about?" Qin Yu didn't give any face at all.

"Why are you so boring? Is it any wonder that no woman likes you? "Yue'er said something that she didn't have.

"Who said that? What do you know? Qin Yu was very unhappy that Yue'er said this about him.

Yue'er saw His Royal Highness's anxious denial, and wanted to laugh: "By the way, what type of woman do you like?" ”

"Boring." Qin Yu looked up at the moonlight tonight, but he didn't want to pay attention to her.

"It's because I'm bored right now that I'm talking to you." Yue'er still doesn't give up, and her gossip heart is ready to move.

Yue'er saw that His Highness didn't speak, so she said again: "Or I guess, I think Your Highness should like that kind of good-looking and gentle woman, for example, like Lingxi Girl, it is estimated that anyone who sees her will be tempted." ”

Qin Yu saw that Yue'er had been able to talk about it with relish all the time alone, and she was really convinced.

"Can't you talk about something thoughtful?" Qin Yu dislikes Yue'er's poor culture, she has no knowledge, and she talks a lot.

"The topic I'm talking about is an extremely important topic from the birth of mankind to the present, why doesn't it have depth of thought?" Yue'er refuted His Highness's words.

Because in her heart, there is nothing bad to say about this question.

"Anyway, it's not your type that I like." Qin Yu finally spoke, but as soon as these words came out, Yue'er became angry again.

"I know? Eh, I ......" Yue'er was angry.

"I'm so lively and lovely, and you don't know how to appreciate it." Yue'er said proudly, as if she was very confident in herself.

"Do you like the kind of woman who can discuss political affairs, the art of war, and learn chess skills with you every day, but there are not many such women in the world?" Yue'er thought as she spoke, wondering if there was such a type of woman she had seen.

Qin Yu didn't speak, but added some firewood.

Yue'er held her chin with her hand, thinking about things, she thought about it, and suddenly, it seemed that she thought of something.

Then he sat down beside His Highness and said with a smile: "Actually, I think someone like Miss Wanru is quite suitable for you?" ”

Hee-hee...... Yue'er smiled after speaking.

"Hmmm! She's pretty good, at least much better than you. His Highness replied.

His answer surprised Yue'er, Yue'er was just talking casually, but she didn't expect His Highness to really answer, and the answer was very surprising.

"It turns out that you like Wanru, did you confess to her?" The more Yue'er spoke, the more energetic she became, staring at her big eyes, waiting for His Highness to answer.

"Confession? What does this mean? "Your Highness has never heard this word?

Yue'er smiled: "The confession is that you tell her that you like her." ”

"Boring." Qin Yu said Yue'er again.

Yue'er pouted, she felt that His Royal Highness didn't want to say it, so why did he step on her steps.

"Hurry up and sleep, we have to hurry tomorrow." Qin Yu said and lay down.

Yue'er felt that this chat was not over yet, so she said again: "Your Highness, do you know what type of woman Brother Zimo likes?" ”

Qin Yu glanced at her from the corner of his eye, saying that he didn't want to speak, and he was speechless.

But Yue'er just wants to know the answer?

So she pulled His Highness's sleeve, and she didn't want him to fall asleep.

Qin Yu was annoyed by her, and there was no way, so he said: "If you want to like Zimo, first you have to meet one condition?" ”

"On what terms?" Yue'er is looking forward to this answer.

"That'...... That's ...... First of all, you have to look like a sword. Qin Yu smiled, just deliberately teasing her.

"Sword? Looks like a sword? How can a woman look like a sword? Yue'er knew that His Highness was playing tricks on her, so she sat there arguing, talking, and tossing for a long time.

Under the starry sky, the moonlight is good tonight, under such a starry sky, the laughter is getting weaker and weaker, and finally they finally fall asleep, after tossing for so long, Yue'er is really amazing.

……

On the other side of the cliff of Buzhou Mountain.

No one has measured the height of the mountain. However, at this moment, Zimo deeply felt the height of this cliff.

At the moment when he fell to the bottom of the cliff, Zimo hugged Lingxi tightly, and when he fell to the bottom of the valley, he rolled on the ground a few times, but his hands still did not let go.

He had already exerted all the strength of his body at the moment, and when he fell to the bottom of the valley, Zimo still maintained a trace of consciousness, he looked at the person in his arms, Lingxi opened his eyes, and she saw the blood on the second son's body dripping onto her face.

Zimo looked at her and called softly: "Linglong, you ......"

The words that the second son said behind him were no longer audible, and he had already passed out. But Lingxi was still awake at this time, and she clearly heard that the second son had called the wrong name.

Who is that woman named Linglong?

Why did the second son call her name at this life-and-death juncture?

Lingxi was puzzled, but she couldn't think about these things for the slightest moment. Because Zimo has been seriously injured, whether he can survive is still unknown?

Lingxi got up, and at this time Zimo was already in a deep coma, and he couldn't help crying at such a scene. After experiencing that life and death just now, she seems to know how to cherish life even more.

At the moment of falling off the cliff, Lingxi thought that she was no longer attached to life, but now, when she saw her second son fall off the cliff and was seriously injured, it was to protect her. Lingxi felt that she should cherish her life even more, because all this was not easy to come by.

And now that Zimo is seriously injured, Lingxi feels that he is extremely lucky to survive.

Lingxi took out the traumatic medicine to stop bleeding from his body, but the wound of the second son was very deep and large, and the trauma medicine he carried with him was not enough to stop the bleeding and save people.

She fed the pills in the bottle to the second son, and then quickly bandaged the wound. There should be herbs outside the bottom of this mountain cliff valley, but time is pressing, and we have to find the herbs quickly, otherwise, the life of the second son is in danger.

Lingxi looked for herbs to stop bleeding and heal wounds at the bottom of the valley, which was dimly lit and full of thorns.

The most important thing is that you are not familiar with this place, and if you go too far, you are afraid of getting lost. And it's already dark.

You have to find the herbs quickly, otherwise the life of the second son is in danger. Lingxi was very anxious, the life of the second son was at stake, and this life was in her hands.

The moonlight was good tonight, and with the brightness of the moonlight, Lingxi was struggling to find medicinal herbs in the valley.

Time was of the essence to her, it was dark and damp, and after walking for a while, Lingxi saw a plant in front of her, and the flower was purple.

She thought she was mistaken, because some varieties of white flowers were purple. When she got closer, she didn't expect it to be really Bai Ji.

It often grows in moist stone walls and moss layers, often combined with shrubs, or grows at the edge of forests, grasses, and places with mountain springs.

Lingxi was very happy to find this Bai Ji, and she carefully took Bai Ji off. She picked the white and hurried back.

Lingxi washed the white and clean, ground it with white root, and sprinkled it on the wound. The wound on the second son's left shoulder looked terrifying, and the wound was deep and big.

And the blood seemed to be unstoppable for a while, Lingxi pressed the wound with his hand, trying to use external force to stop the bleeding.

After so much blood flowed, Zimo's lips were pale, and this person's face lost its bloody color.

In this way, Lingxi kept pressing the wound with his hand, and after half an hour, Lingxi let go of his hand.

The bleeding from the wound seemed to have stopped, but Zimo still didn't wake up. Lingxi took out the medicine from the medicine bottle he was carrying, and then gave it to him.

But an hour has passed, and Zimo still hasn't improved at all. Lingxi checked Zimo's pulse, his pulse was very chaotic, and his pulse was getting weaker and weaker.

What to do? If it goes on like this, will the second son die?

Lingxi was worried, but helpless. In the past, she had always thought that her medical skills were good, but after encountering several difficulties, she realized that her abilities were too limited.

If you can't even save the people around you, then the previous ideal of saving the people in the world is empty talk.