The endless darkness enveloped her like a tidal wave, and the waves were overwhelming, engulfing her in a surging manner, engulfing her little by little, and drowning in an instant.

She kept thrashing and struggling, trying to scream, but her throat seemed to be blocked by a stone, preventing her from speaking. The little strength in the limbs gradually subsided, and a clear pain slowly rose along the body in the lower abdomen.

There...... It seems to have been stabbed through by someone.

And so, the color of blood also surged, seeping into every crevice of the darkness.

Blood covered her eyes, and darkness covered her mouth and nose.

She had nowhere to run.

Heaven and earth are huge, and there is nowhere to stay.

"Tick", "Tick".

The sound of water droplets gradually woke her consciousness, and she moved her stiff limbs and opened her eyes slightly.

There is no clear line between the world in front of you and when you close your eyes, it is still boundless darkness, and there is a faint smell of blood in the air.

The pain in her chest was still piercing, and she shivered in pain, and realized that everything in her dreams might not be illusory.

That...... Who am I? Who harmed me?

A tearing pain crept through her mind, between her and the past, leaving her unable to look back, only dragging a memorial husk like the walking dead.

The sound of whimpering wind in the darkness blurred her senses, but the sound of squirming footsteps became clearer and clearer, she took a step back in a panic, her chest still ached faintly, her fingers tugged on her sleeves, although her heart was slightly compassionate, but she still did not give up to open her eyes to see the way forward.

"Anyone?" She moved her throat and tried to speak, but the hoarse voice that came out of her mouth was so unfamiliar that she pursed her lips in discomfort, pressing down on her restless heart.

The footsteps paused slightly, and a faint ray of light suddenly floated in her dark vision, fluttering in mid-air.

It is extremely thin, but it is enough to attract people in the darkness to fight for themselves.

She heard a soft, deep voice answer her, "Yes." ”

Such a voice, as if she was only a stone's throw away, and like a distant thousands of miles away from the mountains and rivers, she was in a trance for a while, but her mind was inexplicably calm.

This person is also the only lifesaver in this darkness, and she must hold on.

"If Childe wants to leave, can you give me a ride, I don't know why I have no memory, I'm seriously injured, and I can't walk......" She paused, and didn't know how to ask her family to help her.

The man seemed to have taken a few more steps forward, and she didn't know if there was any damage to his eyes, but the light was clearly in front of her, and she could only see the man's vague outline through it.

"You ......"

Before she finished speaking, her body was already in the air, and a cold manly breath filled her nose in an instant, and her whole body was shackled in that strange breath.

She was stunned by the man's unhesitating movements, but only struggled symbolically, and then obeyed the man's kindness and thanked him softly in a slightly hoarse voice.

The man seemed to hesitate for a moment, but his exit was still as soft as a slightly drunken spring breeze, "No need. ”

The two of them were speechless, only the footsteps of the person were not fast or slow, she felt a little embarrassed by such silence, licked her dry lips, thought about what to say, and then couldn't help but think about whether she was so unwilling to be lonely before.

"Childe...... Man is good. ”

The man chuckled lowly, his emotions unclear, and there was a buzzing vibration next to her chest, "Oh? It's the first time I've heard you describe me like that. ”

She was stunned, heard what he said, and instantly grabbed his cuffs with some excitement, "You know me?" ”

The man was still laughing, but she inexplicably felt that this person's laughter was not sincere, but a deliberate ambiguity, like a water moon mirror flower, which was clearly separated, but it made people think that he was right in front of him, and he was a person who could be trusted for life.

It seemed that she had stepped out of the darkness, and although she couldn't see the surrounding scene clearly, she felt that her vision was clearly bright.

She was keenly aware that the man's breath was a little closer to her, as if she was leaning over her ear to blow, and the warm breath made her curl up, and subconsciously arched in his arms.

A series of movements are familiar with the road, as if they have been done many times before.

She heard the man's calm voice whisper in her ear, "We know each other. ”

"My name is Gao Hu, Xiao Ai, and you are my wife."

After lying on the bed for a long time, Emile closed his eyes, but he couldn't sleep after tossing and turning.

She simply sat up, wrapped in the futon and curled into a ball, thinking back to what the man named Gao Hu had said to herself.

He is the child of a poor Asa herdsman on the prairie, his parents died when he was young, and he has been begging for a living in the killer organization for many years, until he rescued the injured Gao Hu by chance, and knew him so well that he married him, and even his own name was helped by him to get it back. And this time she was injured because of him.

Such a story is really like some cliché book, and Emile doesn't believe it.

But the man looked at her like that, face to face, and she could see his eyes clearly, and there was a deep black sea that she could not see, and there was a crescent moon lying on the surface of the sea, and it touched people's hearts with such a gentle heart.

Her heart moved, such a gentle look can't be pretended, right?

Gao Hu carried her back to the room, and the slaves he met along the way only saluted him respectfully, without doubting his master's behavior.

The subordinates said that Gao Hu was the commander of the Great Song Dynasty Forbidden Army, and he had a lot of affairs. But he had to wait until Lang Zhong had thoroughly diagnosed her before he was willing to leave, and before leaving, he didn't forget to leave Emir with a deep look that he didn't understand.

Emile thought about raising his hand to his eyes, and carefully examined it, his fingers were slender but not delicate, his fingertips were covered with calluses, and there were several cracks in his palms that had fallen from years of hard work. These are all in line with Gao Hu's words.

She closed her eyes, put her hand on her forehead, and without further thought, she drifted off to sleep.

The door was gently pushed open.

Someone quietly entered in the moonlight.

The corners of the clothes embroidered with gold ornaments cross the threshold, like a fish flowing with moonlight, flowing from the bottom to the top with a noble and simple bearing.

The man approached slowly, walked to Emir's bedside, leaned down, his slender and beautiful fingers running down her cheeks very gently, as if he were treating some lost treasure, so cherished and satisfied, that even his nails were rounded and neat, as if he were afraid of causing the slightest damage to his treasure.

"Xiao Ai?" He muttered her name, and didn't seem to expect her to respond to him.

The man looked at her slightly pursed lips with a smile, pecked them a few times, and lingered to savor the sweet and soft touch.