When Nangong Fengxiang was about to say something, he suddenly heard a strange movement not far away, and immediately restrained his emotions, looked at Jun Hanye and asked, "The Seventh Prince wants to go with me?" ”

Jun Hanye naturally sensed that someone was approaching.

Looking at it like this, it doesn't seem to be your own person, so it can only be a person who spends cotton cotton.

If they let them see themselves, they will surely be buried here!

"Let's go." Immediately answered.

Nangong Fengxiang grabbed Jun Hanye and left here, but before leaving, he glanced in the direction of Hua Mianmian.

There was regret in his eyes.

almost saved the beauty of the hero, why did there still appear a seventh prince.

After Nangong Fengxiang and them left, Hua Mianmian came out of the stone, looking at the direction they left thoughtfully.

Before she could come up with anything, a familiar aura enveloped her.

Before Hua Mianmian was surprised, he was hugged into a cold and warm embrace, which was so reassuring and infatuated.

"Mian'er, I'm here to pick you up." An extremely muffled voice sounded in my ears.

Hua Mianmian only felt a sharp sting in her heart, hugged the tall figure with her backhand, and said guiltily: "Ah Jin, I'm sorry for worrying you." ”

said that it would not make him worry, but it made him so frightened.

Chi Xiujin held Hua Mianmian's face with both hands, those bottomless eyes, looked at the woman in front of him affectionately, he lowered his head, gently imprinted a kiss on her forehead, and said softly: "It's okay if you're okay." ”

Nothing compares to her being safe and sound.

Hua Mianmian was about to say something, but she felt that she was holding Chi Xiujin's hand, and there was a slimy feeling.

Smelling the smell of blood in the air again, Hua Mianmian withdrew his hands in a panic.

Sure enough, I saw the bright red blood on it.

"Ah Jin, you are injured, why are you injured?" Hua Mianmian nervously wanted to check Chi Xiujin's wound, but was pressed back into his arms by Chi Xiujin.

He didn't want her to see such a hideous wound.

Hua Mianmian wanted to break free, but she was afraid of hurting Chi Xiujin, so she had to continue to stay in his arms, and said softly: "Ah Jin, let me treat your wounds." ”

Chi Xiujin pursed her lips and didn't move, obviously unwilling.

Hua Mianmian saw him like this, and knew that he was not lightly injured, so he had to continue to persuade: "Ah Jin, I'm worried about you." ”

Ji Xiujin still pursed her lips, but this time she let go of her hand.

He didn't want Hua Mianmian to worry, rather than her constant worry, it was better to let her deal with the wound.

What's more, sooner or later, she will know too.

Hua Mianmian can finally see Chi Xiujin's appearance.

Suddenly, he covered his mouth and tried not to cry out in distress.

This man was covered with wounds all over his body, and those wounds were still inlaid with sand and stones.

He jumped off a cliff!

The one who jumped off a cliff if he wasn't careful!

"Ah Jin, why are you so stupid!" Hua Mianmian's tears couldn't help falling anymore.

Since she met this man, her tears seemed to be worthless, no matter how hard she was before, no matter how tired and painful she was, she would not shed a single tear, but now she frequently sheds tears.

Is she cowardly?

Flower cotton cotton does not think.

She's just too distressed.

Chi Xiujin took the cotton cotton into her arms in distress, and gently lowered her head to kiss the tears on her face.

The hoarse muttered, "Don't cry. ”

Chi Xiujin felt that his heart was hundreds of times more painful than these wounds.