The injuries on Lan Xingchen's body were injured by her, and if he died because of this, Qingyin Pavilion, the number one sect in the world, would definitely not let her feel better.

Qin Sheng looked at the man who was tossing to death indignantly, "I want to live a long life, and I ask the Blue Pavilion Master's subordinates to be merciful." ”

"Wouldn't it be nice to bury me with you", the man replied lightly.

Qin Sheng's eyes were slightly gloomy, "The Blue Pavilion Lord's huge Qingyin Pavilion, there are so many loyal subordinates who are willing to sacrifice their lives for the Pavilion Master, why do you joke with Qin Sheng."

"But I ......", I just want her to accompany her.

Qin Sheng was reluctant to deal with this person who made her unhappy, she stood up angrily, "Pavilion Master, rest here, Qin Sheng will come when he goes." ”

After a long period of effort, Qin Sheng dragged a pile of bamboos back.

didn't pay attention to Lan Xingchen's eyes looking at her, she was doing her own thing,

Cutting the bamboo to the length she needed, she found some vines, woven them into rope, and tied the scattered bamboo into a bamboo raft.

At the front of the raft, she tied a braided vine to pull the fiber.

Everything was ready, just waiting for the Venerable Blue Pavilion Lord to lie down on the bamboo raft.

Lan Xingchen looked at the bamboo raft made by Qin Sheng with great disgust, his eyes were full of reluctance.

Qin Sheng didn't care how much he disliked it, she reached out to help him, "You lie on the bamboo raft, I will pull you, so I won't move your wounds." ”

"Well, then you still need a thick and soft mattress", Lan Xingchen replied very naturally, if it was just a bamboo raft, how could it not be a bumpy wound, if it was a thick mattress, it would not be.

But here in the wilderness, where does Qin Sheng have a mattress, if he deliberately makes things difficult, what he said makes sense.

The girl squatted beside the raft angrily and said no more.

The Lord of the Blue Pavilion is too difficult to serve, and Miss Qin is not without any temperament, she is not happy, she will not serve!

The girl's angry appearance is very cute. Judging by the shrewd and calculating appearance on weekdays, Lan Xingchen couldn't help but smile, "You don't need to carry it, you help me go." ”

Although this would be a waste of the bamboo raft he made himself, Qin Sheng still asked, "Can you?" ”

"What's not to do", in order to show that he had recovered quickly, Lan Xingchen used ten percent of his strength to support himself to stand up.

If he didn't wear a mask, Qin Sheng at this time should also be able to see that his face was pale and bloodless, and even his teeth were trembling slightly.

Qin Sheng stood up to help him, and obediently put his arm on his shoulder, "I'll help you, be careful of your wounds." ”

If you want to carry Lan Xingchen on your back and help him walk, Qin Sheng can still do it, but when he walks farther, he can't help but feel tired.

She didn't sleep all night last night, and she only slept in a hurry in the morning, but now that she sat down to rest, she had slept lightly.

The girl's face was pale, and her face without powder was not too glamorous, but it was very delicate. It's just that there is a faint trace of sorrow on her forehead, which somewhat hides the innocence she should have in her teens.

Lan Xingchen raised his fingertips slightly, gently erasing her sorrow, I don't know if she had any beautiful dreams, when Lan Xingchen touched her forehead, the corners of her mouth curled and suddenly smiled.

This smile captivated the country and the city, and even more poured the hearts of the men around her.