Chapter 371: The Passion of Christine

The rain became more and more rapid, and the raindrops the size of beans fell from the gloomy and dim clouds, as if the river was upside down.

The water on the ground is rampant and the land is muddy.

Tall trees overlapped, and the blackened mountains in the distance seemed to have no end.

Two small figures were surrounded by the forest.

The wind whimpered, and the rain above fell on them.

It's just that when he was about to get close to his body, he was bounced away by an invisible force and shattered in the air.

From a distance, it vaguely resembles a round transparent cover.

The rain was powerless to break through the invisible force field, and could only slide down from the transparent wall cover.

"Uh...... Hmm......"

A low whimper came from the blackened figure's mouth.

The voice is like a cry, and it seems to contain unimaginable grief.

"Snap ......"

The sound of light footsteps appeared suddenly, as if attracted by the cry, or in search of someone's figure.

The petite figure holds a black umbrella and cuts through the bushes.

An invisible force covered her body, and the obstacles in front of her fell one after another, and not a trace of muddy rain stained her shiny shoes.

Walking not far from the two figures, she looked at the scene in front of her in a daze.

"It's ......"

Alice couldn't help but exclaim, and then her eyes showed deep care.

She could clearly see the scorched black figure holding Ji Yan's brother's hand, and the injuries on his body were simply unheard of.

Under the action of rain, the mucous membranes of the limbs seem to be about to dissolve and fall off.

The clothes on his body were almost burned to ashes, and they were glued to the surface skin, making it difficult to distinguish.

The face also highlights the hideous and terrifying, distorted as if countless earthworms are gathered together.

Without that obvious physical feature, it is difficult to tell whether it is a man or a woman.

Alice got a little closer, and suddenly saw more clearly.

It was precisely because of this that she couldn't help but feel a trace of horror in her heart.

It was as if the figure had crawled out of a burning purgatory.

What happened to her......

Alice had a lot of doubts in her heart, and she couldn't help but want to ask out loud, but seeing her leaning over Ji Yan's hand and crying sadly, she extinguished her thoughts.

Now this sister must be in pain in her heart, and her voice is so sad.

Even she was invisibly infected with this emotion.

Alice cautiously walked to Ji Yan's side, and then moved the edge of the umbrella over, trying to envelop the figures of the three of them inside.

Although she can also do what Ji Yan does, she still likes to carry an umbrella on a rainy day.

Alice had followed him and rode with him in a carriage to the Duke of Arendelle's domain.

Then in the middle of the drive, Brother Ji Yan didn't know what he noticed, and suddenly his face was stunned, and his eyes couldn't help but look into the depths of the dense forest.

He only thought for a moment, then asked the groom to stop.

Immediately, without even bringing an umbrella, he quickly burrowed into the dim forest.

Alice hadn't reacted to what had happened, and after Ji Yan's figure disappeared, she could only hurriedly bring an umbrella to chase him.

So I came all the way here and saw such a scene.

….

Ji Yan was silent, just stretched out his hand and let the charred figure hold it.

The palm that was as warm as fire seemed to have become her pillar.

Especially after seeing Ji Yan's appearance clearly, he seemed to be even more reluctant to let go.

The sound of the rain was dripping, and the cold wind was suddenly rising, shuttling through the branches that had been washed by the rain, bringing a small sound like weeping.

Ji Yan lowered his gaze, and his ink-like eyes reflected the scorched black figure that was whimpering and sad, covering all his thoughts and hiding them deep inside.

His mood at the moment was extremely complicated.

For he had recognized who it was, but the answer was hard to believe.

After all, whoever sees this figure now will not think that she is the imperial princess who exudes a noble and elegant temperament.

It was hard for Ji Yan to think of why she was so embarrassed.

This is a child of destiny......

Doesn't fate work?

Ji Yan couldn't help but think in his heart.

Seeing that Christine was still sobbing in a low voice, she held her arm firmly and refused to let go.

He had to close his eyes, mobilize the mysterious factor in his body, and then perceive her current physical condition.

Then he frowned slightly, because Christine's state at the moment can be said to be not very good.

Not to mention the extensive burns on the surface of the body, the damage to the internal organs alone is shocking.

If it weren't for the inexplicable power inside the body to protect it, it might turn into char just like the outside.

But even so, if you don't get timely treatment, you will still fall into the point of dying.

I can still cry now, it's all because of that power.

Ji Yan couldn't help but sigh, if he hadn't happened to be passing by here, he happened to come to check on it in his heart.

Otherwise, this imperial princess who once radiated a dazzling light would probably die here.

Well......

Ji Yan fell into deep thought again.

Because of this, Christine's luck does not seem to be detached, and she is still the protagonist.

After all, it is still raining heavily in this barren mountain range, where will other people come.

The sudden movement in his heart was also due to the changes caused by the mark he had set on Christine before and suddenly appeared within the scope of his exploration.

If it had been earlier or later, his carriage would have left the place.

At that time, no one will really be able to find out about this imperial princess.

Thinking of this, Ji Yan's face was a little weird for a while.

Could it be that he has become an important part of the luck of this princess?

But now doesn't seem to be the time to think so much, if she continues to cry, it is estimated that she will not be saved if she wants to.

Unless it's your own account to open a resurrection for her.

Ji Yan took Christine's hand, and she didn't seem to notice it.

Seeing this, Ji Yan sighed slightly, and could only pull the charred black figure hard, and then the mysterious factor extended out of the body to form an invisible big hand, grabbing her in the palm of his hand.

[Stable operation for many years, comparable to the old version of the book-chasing artifact, old bookworms are using.]

Inside the carriage, a crystal glows warmly above the head, illuminating everything in plain sight.

Ji Yan and Alice looked at Christine's injuries and found that they were far more serious than they looked.

He was only able to unleash some healing techniques with the Mystic Factor, so that Christine's condition would not get worse for the time being.

At the same time, she also needs to remove the clothes on her body that are stuck to her muscles, so that Ji Yan can easily use the newly acquired abilities from the account.

It's just that when he wanted to pull out, he was unconsciously held by Christine again, and even sent to his arms.

Alice's gaze next to her instantly froze.

Ji Yan opened his mouth, he didn't actually have much to think about now.

What's more, the touch of the contact is extremely rough and burnt, and there is even blood seeping out and falling on Ji Yan's hand.

For a while, Ji Yan was a little difficult.

In the end, he could only forcefully pull his hand out of it, and brought out a pool of blood.

I don't know if it was the pain in my body, or the withdrawal of my palm, or both, Christine frowned at the moment when Ji Yan withdrew her hand, with obvious panic on her face.

While Ji Yan was wiping it with a handkerchief, Alice took out the pieces of clothes that were stuck to the muscles.

It's just that she was a little at a loss, swallowed her saliva, and didn't know where to start, so she could only try slowly first.

Seeing this, Ji Yan next to him had to sigh slightly.

It's not good to have a little girl do this, so you have to do it yourself.

Ji Yan carefully picked up the pieces of clothes with tweezers, and then threw them into the trash can on the other side.

At the same time, he also injected his own mystery factor, and used the ability of the account to carefully hang Christine's life, lest she die halfway.

Pieces of clothes were pinched out, and Ji Yan's face became more and more indifferent.

He just wants to get to a hurry now.

But after all, she is a person she knows, and she has the identity of a child of destiny, so it's not good to let her die in front of your eyes.

And what's more, seeing Christine's miserable and embarrassed state, Ji Yan was a little touched for a while, and seemed to remember something a long time ago.

….

Finally, after a busy meal, Ji Yan successfully took out all the pieces of clothes.

The body in front of him can be said to be defenseless.

But Ji Yan didn't have much thought.

After all, Christine is in such a state that she really wants to know what happened.

Ji Yan sighed at this.

It stands to reason that this kind of bridge section of picking up the princess of the empire was the kind of royal plot in the previous life.

If you have the heart, it can even be said to be a benefit to the protagonist.

It's just that why they are all picking up princesses, and they are all falling from the sky.

The princess picked up by others is the kind of girl who is beautiful and has an elegant temperament.

And what you pick up......

Ji Yan looked at the bloody figure lying on the blanket, and his face was complicated for a while, and it was difficult to say a word.

I always feel like there's something wrong with the plot here.

Maybe it's because the protagonist is the princess of the empire......

So what script did she take?

Bitter and bitter, or inspirational......

Heavy thoughts flashed through Ji Yan's mind, and then he straightened up and used the ability of the new account against Christine.

Just as everything is a reduced version, the capabilities of this account have also shrunk significantly.

In addition, Christine's condition was really miserable, so it took Ji Yan a long time to complete the treatment of her body.

And if she wants to fully recover after this, it depends on how quickly her body heals itself.

At the same time, Ji Yan also took the opportunity to do an alternative examination of her body.

He wanted to find the mark that another god had left on Christine

Remember.

After all, the last time I met her, I couldn't even take her under my command, and there was a problem with ownership.

Faced with the fact that this was likely to be the handiwork of another god, Ji Yan couldn't be more cautious.

Although he thinks that he is not afraid of her with many accounts, he still has to avoid it if he can avoid it.

Maybe you can learn something about the gods from her.

Ji Yan is very curious about this.

It's just that after investigating for a long time, Ji Yan didn't find any clues, and everything seemed to be gone.

In this regard, he can only make other plans for the time being.

The carriage creaked along, and the rain was still falling, and I didn't know when it would stop.

……

Not......

What is this, what a warm feeling......

In the midst of the Lost Lake, Christine's consciousness felt an extremely warm force that seemed to envelop her.

It's all so nostalgic.

It also caused her heart to suddenly empty when the power was withdrawn, and then like a moth to a fire, she involuntarily went to chase the warm power.

After a long time, Christine's consciousness fell into complete loneliness when she realized that she might never be able to catch up.

The eyelids of the body lying on the blanket trembled slightly, and then they opened their eyes suddenly.

Perhaps because of the real feeling in the dream, Christine subconsciously grabbed what she could grasp next to her after opening her eyes.

When she touched the familiar hot palm, her body once again swelled with an irrepressible sense of peace.

When Christine reacted, her face was stunned, and then she turned her head and saw an extremely familiar person.

Isn't this a dream?

Seeing that the figure that appeared in her dream was in front of her, Christine suddenly doubted reality again.

"Are you awake?"

Ping's voice came from the side, and it was he who spoke.

Feeling the arm she was tugging, Christine suddenly felt that her eyes were sour, and there seemed to be countless sadness in her heart that she wanted to confide.

The person next to him hesitated for a moment, and then said.

"What are you...... Crying again?"

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