"Xue'er......" Nangong Jing roared again, and his voice was deafening.

Jian Junxi stiffened, this voice seemed to be real, isn't this really a dream?

Did the person who said that he would love her for the rest of his life really come?

Nangong Jing ran desperately, how fast she was afraid of losing her......

It's true, he's really coming......

From childhood to adulthood, after countless difficulties, the road ahead is always full of dangers.

Once upon a time, she also fantasized that there was such a person who could redeem her? But the cruel reality also woke her up again and again......

She also thought that she would die here, and no one would come to save her, and she didn't dare to expect anyone to save her.

It's good that this time, she doesn't have to worry anymore, no one will take her home.

It seems that he has finally let go of his heart, and the corners of his lips have raised a shallow smile like a farewell, beautiful like a budding rose, so tranquil, so pleasant, and so sad.

The power of the desolation in his body seemed to be abruptly retracted by Hercules, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground, and the person fell straight to the ground......

"Don't!" Nangong Jing used the fastest speed in his life, like a superman, to reach her in front of her in an instant and pick her up in his arms!

"Puff ......" A burst of blood gushed out of Jian Junxi's mouth, as if an organ in his body had been broken, and blood had also overflowed from his nasal cavity.

"Xue'er......" Nangong Jing called out with a shocked expression, and when she raised her hand, she saw that her palms were full of her blood.

And her body was covered in bruises, all her clothes were stained, and his heart was like ten thousand arrows piercing at the same time, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

The crystal mist swirled at the bottom of his eyes, and he was confused for a while.

"You...... Are you awake......" Jian Junxi raised a light smile, with the bright red blood stains on the corners of his lips, poignant and eye-catching.

"Don't speak, I will definitely save you, you have to hold on!" Nangong Jing broke the sound before he opened his mouth.

Reaching out to wipe the blood from her lips, he rubbed the bright red from her nostrils with trembling hands, and ran in the direction he came from with her.

"Gong Jing......" Jian Junxi called weakly, his long eyelashes like a pair of tired butterflies, and he didn't even have the strength to stir his wings.

"I told you not to speak!" Nangong Jing's tears of fear fell right onto the back of her hand.

His tears dripped on the back of her hand, like a brand, on her heart, and she was so painful that she choked up, "I'm sorry ......"

"Don't talk anymore, do you think I'll forgive you if you say "I'm sorry"? Nangong Jing hugged her and ran non-stop to a medical plane that had just stopped.

With the corpses of those soldiers under his feet, his heart was like a sharp knife piercing, scraping, and remorse.

Jian Junxi stretched out his hand covered in blood, and wanted to caress his face again, but as soon as he was halfway up, bursts of heart-rending pain suddenly came out of his body.

She was exhausted, she no longer had any strength, and knowing that she would not last long, tears of grief rolled down from the corners of her eyes, and she said weakly, "I'm sorry...... I...... I'm tired......"

"Yang Feixue, you big liar, you have deceived me again and again, and hurt me again and again.

We clearly said that no matter what happens, you will not leave me, but you took advantage of my amnesia to throw me away, have you ever considered my feelings?

As you said, the accounts have to be settled one by one, and I haven't asked you to settle the accounts yet? You can't sleep without my permission, do you hear it, it's all you owe me! ”

(End of chapter)