His eyes were slightly dim, and he bent down again, and said softly: "Come on, there is no need to worry so much at this time." ”

"Hmm." His strict and lonely tone made her less embarrassed, and it seemed that it was nothing. So he put his hand on his shoulder.

Feng Qiuyin gently lifted her back, unable to find a trace of ambiguity between men and women, only a full sense of happiness filled her chest.

At one time, he felt that even if he went on like this for the rest of his life, he would be happy.

Before, he didn't think how important Wanqing was, and even sometimes he was so mean to her, but from the moment she lost her memory, he was afraid, afraid that he would really lose her, it was an unprecedented fear. Fortunately, she had a short period of amnesia, but fortunately, she still loved him.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, it was his heartfelt smile, even though the wound on his shoulder was as painful as burning, even though the strong toxin had gradually flowed into his body, but he suddenly felt that even if he died, it was worth it.

Wanqing lay on his back gently, but she sighed a little in her heart, she saw his kindness to her at this time, and his affection for her.

Perhaps, Wang Zhong is right, he is not a ruthless person, the indifference in the past is just that he disguised it for use on the battlefield, and at this time, he can finally take off his mask and show his true self, but can she really give all her sincerity to him? She suddenly hesitated, something happened and happened, even if the culprit was not him, but it was also related to him, so that she was emotionally attached to him, where was it so easy?

Forget it, she can only let everything go naturally, if she is really in love, she will not resist, she can only say that his sincerity really moved him. If he can't fall in love, he can only say that fate is not enough, and his heart is not true enough.

There was silence all the way, and they did not speak.

Quiet mountains, quiet them, some only have the wind constantly whistling in their ears.

Feng Qiuyin's face was getting worse and worse, the injury on his shoulder did not stop the bleeding, since just now, the blood has been flowing, but he knows that he can't stop, he must go, he must go......

The legs, already like machines, just walked numbly, and they couldn't distinguish other senses for a long time. Consciousness is gradually fading, he knows that he is too seriously injured, but he knows even more, at least, he must go to the place where he meets the army, otherwise everything he has done will be in vain, Bai Fengyun is not an easy person to deal with, his insidiousness is beyond his reach.

He can only rely on his thinking, and has been desperately trying to keep himself awake, maintain a vigorous pace and not slow down, and use the most powerful strength to support the most rear......

The place where he met with the army was the Lanyue Pavilion ten miles away from here, which was overgrown with weeds and relatively secretive, which was quite advantageous for them.

It's just that for him who is seriously injured now, this journey seems to be extremely far away.

By this time, the sun had gradually set.

It turned out that he had carried her for a day, and they were still speechless all the way, but he didn't feel the slightest bit bored.

Although Feng Qiuyin didn't say anything, Wanqing still felt it sensitively, his pace was getting slower and heavier, and it was getting heavier and heavier.

She couldn't help but pull her hands up tightly, and said softly: "Yin, you let me down, I can go by myself!" ”

His eyebrows were slightly thick, and he replied coldly: "No, you are walking too slowly!" As he spoke, his hands tightened, pretending to be very strong.

But in his voice, there was a weakness that he could not hide, which made her sad when she listened to it.

"But you're walking very slowly now......" Wanqing's voice was a little choked, why did he do this! His voice made it clear to her how weak he was.

If he doesn't rest, I'm afraid he will really die.

"I ...... I just can't bear to let you go, so ...... So deliberately walking very slowly! He blushed slightly and said with the corners of his mouth tugging.

"You...... You are talking nonsense! Wanqing's voice was filled with a thick cry, and he didn't even seem to have the strength to speak, but he still insisted on doing so!

Does he really not want to live?

She was furious, struggling to get down.

"Don't ...... Don't come down, it's just a short way away, and you'll be there soon! His voice was slightly pleading, and her heart was shocked, this was the second time he begged her, the second time he was so sincere.

"But ......" a line of tears slowly slipped down, and my heart was throbbing a little bit......

"Why don't you sing to me, I haven't heard you sing for a long time."

After a moment of silence, he suddenly spoke to her. In fact, he didn't say it, she also understood, and now the only thing she can do is to sing for him and inspire him with her singing.

"That'...... So what do you want to hear? She gently wiped away her tears and asked lightly.

"I like to listen to whatever you sing." Feng Qiuyin smiled slightly and said, "Why don't you sing another song of Mu Mulberry for me, that is the first song I heard you sing!" ”

After hearing this, her heart was even more sour, it turned out that he had always cared about her. It's just that the way he expresses his love delays everything.

As her singing voice came out, his strength inevitably increased a lot, and the pace of his followers was much faster.

Finally, they saw the weeds not far away from which there was starlight flickering, he suddenly seemed to be relieved, jumping away quickly, and when he saw Yang Kai's anxious face slowly ease, the corners of his pale mouth hooked up a touch of satisfaction, a touch of reassurance, and then, his eyes lit up, and he gently put down the most precious person on his back, staggered a few steps, and fainted.

"Qiuyin? Autumn Yin! You're all right, are you? As soon as Wanqing landed, she immediately pounced, looked at Feng Qiuyin, who fell to the ground next to her, and called him.

But no matter what she called, he was as silent as death, without a trace of life.

Yang Kai was even more nervous, and turned his head to call someone. Seeing this, Wanqing immediately stopped him and said: "Don't call people, the general's injury must not be reported to the army, so as not to shake the morale of the army and give the enemy an opportunity." ”

As soon as her words fell, Yang Kai noticed her, but when he saw her dressed in a Yue Guo costume, his eyes suddenly rose with a murderous aura, and he instantly pulled out the sword at his waist and stabbed straight at her.

"Who are you? Why was the general so badly wounded? He placed his sword around her neck, and her eyes shook with a calm voice. Feng Qiuyin is really a talent, and if she really knows how to lead the army and employ people, she is also very relieved that there is such a talent by his side.

So he smiled with relief, and he had already lost his previous panic, and said: "I am from the dynasty, not from Yue, as for the general who was seriously injured, I don't deny it, everything is because of me!" ”

"What did you say?" Yang Kai was shocked, and his expression was even more incredulous at her words.