1763 The Third Love (2)

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There were various reliefs carved on every wall around, and Xiao Chen glanced at it, probably some war scenes.

It should be about a certain king in the history of Loulan who led his troops to kill the enemy and resist the invasion of foreign enemies.

He is now in a race against time, and he has no time to study the history of these Loulans.

Little by little, my fingertips ran over the reliefs carved into the walls, carefully feeling the difference in each place.

The sweat on his forehead oozed finely and densely.

After a while, he heard Lan Yue moan, apparently awakened in pain from her stupor.

Xiao Chen sighed, turned around and returned to her, carefully avoiding the injured half of her body, and helped the person up and leaned against her arms.

"How are you feeling?"

There was a problem with the magnetic field here, and his watch had broken since he stepped into this area, but it was roughly estimated that Blue Moon would wake up in pain after a minute or two of slumber at most.

"It's okay, it's a lot better." Lan Yue replied with a reluctant smile.

Xiao Chen looked at her tightly clenched palms, pursed her lips and didn't say a word.

silently took out the cloth wrapped in lotus paste from the backpack next to him, and gave it to her.

Lan Yue was busy holding down his hand, "I'm really much better now, you see, my hand has stopped deteriorating, and the effect of the medicine hasn't been fully exerted yet, maybe it will be good to wait a while for the effect to be fully exerted." You keep these for An Ziqi. โ€

She has always been like this, strong and patient, even if it hurts, she will never say it.

In her heart, she herself is always put last.

Xiao Chen gritted his teeth tightly, only hating his powerlessness at the moment.

The arm couldn't help but tighten hard, and Lan Yue couldn't help but gasp.

Xiao Chen reacted, hurriedly let go, and took a deep breath, "I'm sorry." โ€

When Lan Yue heard these three words, her nose was sour, and her eyes instantly turned red.

She knew that Xiao Chen hated her, and she once thought that she and Xiao Chen would never get along like this in their lives.

At this moment, in this strange ancient tomb, she can be carefully cared for by him in his arms like this, even if life and death are uncertain, she is already very satisfied.

With tears in his eyes, he smiled and said it didn't matter.

Carefully pressed her cheek against his chest and enjoyed the rare intimacy between the two.

Raising the intact hand and touching it around her neck, although Xiao Chen didn't say it, she could also feel that the dryness of the skin on the left side had spread to her neck.

Although Xiao Chen gave her the lotus paste, the dryness did not recover in the slightest.

Xiao Chen lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, "It's going to be fine." โ€

Lan Yue looked at her dry hands, thinking of Xiao Chen's stunned look at her before, and smiled, "Isn't it ugly?" โ€

The dryness on her neck spreads upwards and reaches her face, and she must look like she is not a human or a ghost.

Xiao Chen carefully touched her dry hand, "Does it still hurt?" โ€

After speaking, he added in a deep voice, "You are not allowed to lie." โ€

Lan Yue endured the pain on her body, bit her lip and nodded with a smile, "Well, it hurts, but it's really much better." โ€

"I'll heal you."

Xiao Chen pursed his lips and pulled her into his arms with great care.

"What if it can't be cured?"

Blue Moon smiled and opened her mouth playfully.

Covering his hand with that intact hand, it was instantly held by his backhand.