Startled by Han Ling's sudden hug, I don't know if it was because the carriage was too fast or the position where the two were standing was too aggressive, Song Yun screamed in surprise, struggling to break free of Han Ling's arm.

"If you want to live, don't move, I'll count one, two, three, and we'll jump from here, this is our last chance." As he spoke, the carriage had reached the highest point, but fortunately there was some flat ground next to it, and it was the best landing place to jump here.

But this Song Yun has always been the eldest lady who does not leave the door, how could she have experienced such a thing as jumping in a carriage (love qíng), besides, if this is a person who does not jump steadily, I am afraid that the jade will be burned.

The more she thought about it, Song Yun, who was still struggling and screaming in Han Ling's arms, suddenly fell silent, and no longer struggled, just frowned, and closed her eyes tightly, and the surrounding scenery dazzled her.

"Are you scared? Song Yun, there are still things in this world that you are afraid of. I thought this Han Ling was going to say something, but I didn't expect that at this time, she was still joking with Song Ling, Song Yun didn't want to roll her eyes at Han Ling, but she didn't give her this opportunity.

Just when Song Yun just opened her eyes, suddenly, she felt a tightness around her waist, and then, she felt as if she was suddenly not so bumpy, and when she looked to the side, she and Han Ling had already jumped into the air, seeing this (love qíng) scene, Song Yuan's heart suddenly became a little nervous.

The carriage that the two of them were riding in just now whizzed under their feet, and then, the carriage became faster and faster, and reached the top of the mountain directly, and a fierce man stabbed down.

There was a rumbling sound from not far away, and I am afraid that the carriage had just fallen directly under the cliff in the blink of an eye, and it made people a little frightened when they heard this sound.

At the same time, Song Yun and Han Ling hugged each other tightly, Han Ling enjoyed the dependence of the woman in front of him on him, but Song Yun only subconsciously stretched out his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them hugged each other and fell directly to the ground, and then quickly rolled down to the side, the weight of the two people pressed on each other's (body shēn), which rolled for a while before stopping, Song Yun couldn't help but feel a little back pain, after all, she was a daughter (body shēn), how could she withstand such a toss, lying on the ground, it took a long time to get up (body shēn).

But when she saw Han Ling in front of her, she found that he was even more miserable, Song Yun saw a lot of blood bubbling from Han Ling's legs, Song Yun was frightened, hurriedly supported the cold ground, held up hard, and then stared at Han Ling.

Han Ling frowned tightly, but her eyes were closed, Song Yun wanted to help Han Ling clean up the wound, but at this time, she didn't know where the two were, and Song Yun didn't know if there were any medicinal materials available, plus it was going to be dark this day.

Song Yun, who was a little at a loss, seemed to see a small wooden house not far away in a trance, and Song Yun looked at Han Ling, who was still lying motionless on the ground, as if he had fainted.

As soon as he fell from the carriage, Song Yun piled all the strength of his (身shēn) son on Han Ling (身shēn), which is not it

It's hard to explain why Hanling was so badly injured.

In order to protect himself, he used his own (body shēn) to make Song Yun's strongest armor, and it can be regarded as the softest human (flesh ròu) pad, although Song Yun only had some abrasions on (body shēn), and Han Ling in front of him was not so lucky.

Song Yun subconsciously pushed Han Ling and whispered his name, but he didn't react at all, Song Yun frowned slightly, and his eyes gradually locked on the small cabin not far away.

"Looks like we can't go down tonight, so let's go to the hut in front of us and see if there's anyone, maybe we can get help." Song Yun looked at Han Ling's injured leg, so she gently locked her eyebrows, and her heart also pinched.

Although it is not easy for this person to lift up directly after fainting, but this place is the top of the mountain, and at night there are all kinds of jackals, tigers and leopards, plus Han Ling is now full of (body shēn) blood smell.

Now it is the depths of winter, this animal is not easy to forage, and it is not impossible for hungry people to eat people, thinking of Song Yun, he leaned down (body shēn), made enough energy, put Han Ling on his own (body shēn), and wanted to carry him.

But when Han Ling leaned on Song Yun's shoulder, Song Yun was a little crying without tears, it turned out that there is a word in this world called death and death There is a basis, looking at Han Ling's weak and untouched appearance, who knew that it could be so heavy.

But seeing the sun setting, Song Yun didn't dare to be ambiguous, so he could only use the strength of eating (milk nǎi) to walk in the direction of the wooden house, fortunately, the wooden house was not too far away, and it was estimated that it should be a hunter.

At this time, Song Yun could only silently pray in his heart that there would be a kind person in the wooden house in front of him, willing to let them go in to rest, and he could help Han Ling heal.

After a lot of hardships, before the sun completely set, Song Yun carried Han Ling to the door of the wooden house, Han Ling was still lying on Song Yun's shoulder, I don't know why, I haven't woken up after so long.

However, Song Yun couldn't care so much, so he could only step forward and want to knock on the door, and when he walked into the courtyard, he found that the door of the courtyard was not locked, but there was no light inside, presumably there was no one.

But out of politeness, Song Yun still stretched out his hand and knocked on the door, but after knocking for a long time, there was no sound inside.

After all, in this wilderness, I was really happy that it was a small wooden house, but there was no one in this house, I don't know why, but it made Song Yun a little creepy.

When Song Yun knocked on the door for the third time, the door opened by itself, and it turned out that the door was not locked at all.

It's just a step in, and Song Yun is retreated by the dust inside ((forced bī) bī), Song Yun coughs hard, only to feel that the air inside is going to suffocate.

But it can also be seen that this should be an abandoned cabin, in this case, you can take Han Ling here to stay here for a while, and wait until tomorrow (日 rì) If Han Ling wakes up, the two of them can go down the mountain.

Looking at Song Yunbu, who was still asleep, he sighed softly, and there was not much time to delay, Song Yun took a handkerchief to cover his face, and ripped off a piece of cloth from the corner of his clothes, and also tied his face to Han Ling, so that he could also block some dust.

Thinking about it, Song Yun picked up Han Ling again and walked into the small cabin.

(End of chapter)