He said that he had a wound on his face, which was so severe that it was impossible to recover.

At that time, Qing Yu didn't think that he was so seriously injured.

And it is a noticeable burn......

So, her speculation about Xia Chuyi that day...... Is it true?

When he and Li Yanhuan were young, did they really experience a fire and then escape from the fire?

Qing Yu took two steps ahead and bent down gently: "Fourth son, wake up!" ”

Xiao Yichi didn't hear her voice, only the distorted and painful expression on his face, and the green tendons bursting out of his forehead, you can imagine what kind of pain he was experiencing at this time......

Qing Yu couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Xia Chuyi, just now, he was also in such pain, and finally waited for her to find him, but in the end, he hurt himself because he couldn't bear to hurt her?

Qing Yu suddenly had some difficulty breathing, she didn't know if she was also affected by them, so at this moment, she was also a little uncomfortable.

Xia Chuyi walked past her, walked to the tree that Xiao Yichi was leaning on, and raised his hand to wipe the blood on it.

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, the blood stains on the tree were really as Qing Yu said, emitting a bright light.

"It's this!" Xia Chuyi turned his head to look at Qing Yu suddenly: "It's this!" How? ”

Qing Yu blinked his eyes lightly, only then did he react, retract all his emotions in time, and walked over quickly, slightly relieved when he saw the bright light from the blood stains on the tree.

"I'll remove him first, and then you cut down this tree." Qing Yu bent down, ready to pull Xiao Yichi, but Xia Chuyi grabbed his arm first.

Before Qing Yu could ask anything, Xia Chuyi pulled her aside, and then bent over and grabbed Xiao Yichi.

Probably because of the injury on his chest, when he bent over, he stiffened slightly, but he still didn't move the slightest bit sluggishly, dragging Xiao Yichi aside.

Xiao Yichi probably felt the external force, and at the moment when Xia Chuyi let him go, he suddenly raised his hand and pushed towards Xia Chuyi.

Xia Chuyi was defenseless and was pushed to the ground by him.

"The first day of summer!" Qing Yu stepped forward quickly and helped Xia Chuyi, and she saw that Xia Chuyi's face was already terrifyingly pale.

She knew that he was seriously injured, but he showed no concern in a strong manner, which made her relax with him, thinking that he could really hold on.

"Xia Chuyi, how are you?" Qing Yu held his arm, and he could feel the panic in his heart.

"I'm fine." Xia Chuyi's voice was a little heavy, these three words, he said without pause, but Qing Yu could hear how much effort he had to make to pretend to be indifferent and indifferent in front of her.

"The first ...... of the beginning of summer" Qingyu opened his mouth, then pressed his arm to find the sword he had brought with him.

Xia Chuyi saw her intentions and gently pushed her away.

Then he propped one hand on the ground and tried to stand up, but he only moved, and the heart-rending pain seemed to hit his whole body, and it seemed to drain all his strength.

Qing Yu stretched out his hand and pressed him: "I'm coming, I'm coming, Xia Chuyi, you listen, I'm coming!" Give me the sword! ”

Xia Chuyi grabbed her arm and grabbed her very hard, and then after a while, he suddenly pushed her away again.