1762 The Third Love (1)
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Xiao Chen's kiss left her lips, and a little gentle kiss wiped away the tears on her face.
The sourness in Lan Yue's heart and the grievances that had accumulated for so many years seemed to come up all at once, the helplessness between her brother and Xiao Chen, and the grievances that Xiao Chen misunderstood.
Tears kept falling like beads with broken threads.
"Does it still hurt?"
Xiao Chen's pitiful kiss fell on her eyes.
Lan Yue shook her head with tears in her eyes, if she could be with him like this, such pain, even if she had to endure it a hundred times again, she would be willing to do it a thousand times.
Xiao Chen raised her hand, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingertips, and then gently pulled up her dry hand to check.
His strength was extremely light, but when she touched Lan Yue, she couldn't help but let out a painful cry.
I just felt that the place he touched was as if it had been burned by a soldering iron.
Xiao Chen didn't dare to move her anymore, so he could only furrow his brows and ask her in a deep voice how she felt.
Blue Moon took a deep breath and tried to bend the corners of her lower lip, giving him a smile.
"I'm fine, I'm much better."
Xiao Chen's face was even more ugly, her originally fair cheeks were faintly cyan at the moment, and although the dry skin on her hands did not deteriorate again, she did not see a significant improvement.
Pursing her lips, she broke off a small piece from the lotus paste again and brought it to her lips, "Eat quickly." โ
Lan Yue smiled reluctantly, and reached out with difficulty to push his hand away.
"I'm really fine, it's not painful anymore."
The fan-like top of the lotus seed paste had already been eaten by her just now, and it didn't get better except that the pain was relieved a little.
They don't know how long they will be trapped here, so instead of wasting it on her, it is better to leave it to An Ziqi.
The half of the body that had been touched by the ghost fire before, the pain hit like a pinprick.
Seeing her unbearable pain, Xiao Chen pursed her lips and gently stroked her neck, "Sleep." โ
With that, his fingertips pressed hard in the socket at the back of her neck.
As soon as Lan Yue's eyes were dark, she fell asleep.
Xiao Chen put the broken piece of wood paste into his mouth and bit it, then lowered his head to cover her lips, and used the tip of his tongue to open her lips and teeth, and put it into her mouth.
It wasn't until she swallowed the Mulian Paste subconsciously that Xiao Chen let go of her and carefully put away the remaining Mulian Rong.
Seeing that the cyan on her face gradually stopped deepening and worsening, she was slightly relieved to know that it was probably the medicinal effect of the lotus seed that had begun to take effect.
Raising his hand to straighten the messy hair on her face, he carefully placed her on the ground and got up to look around the tomb for a mechanism.
Blue Moon's situation is very bad now, and there is not much left of Mu Lianrong, if she can't get out again, not only will the two of them die here, but An Ziqi outside can only wait for death.
The dragon pillar in the middle of the tomb had disappeared as the lotus seed was removed by him, and it returned to its previous appearance.
Judging from the previous situation, there must have been a mechanism at the top of the tomb, but when the ancients designed the tomb, the mechanism design usually did not allow people to return the same way.
Therefore, the only way to get out is on the walls or floors around the burial chamber.
Xiao Chen carefully checked the ground inch by inch, but he didn't find any mechanism, so he had to get up, frowning and walking towards the wall.
There were various reliefs carved on every wall around, and Xiao Chen glanced at it, probably some war scenes.