Under the majestic rain, blood stained the land red.

Escorted by less than ten of the remaining men, he retreated to the entrance of the cave, his whip swinging becoming more and more sluggish.

He thought that this time he was really in trouble.

The clothes on his body were soaked by rain or sweat, Feng Yinmei anxiously yelled at him to let him go, a drop of water smashed into his eyes, and in his blurred vision, the whip was finally powerless to raise again.

The Gu man bit down with his mouth open, his brain reacted to hide, but his body was so tired that he couldn't move.

"You'er, get out of the way!"

Ion You heard Feng Yinmei's screaming, but he knew that it was too late.

An arrow swept through the raindrops with the momentum of breaking the wind, and accurately hit the Gu man's head.

The pain did not come, and the vision in front of me slowly became clearer.

According to the rain curtain a hundred meters away from him, Lu Jingmo, who was drenched like him, fired three arrows at once, and accurately solved the remaining Gu people.

Then she threw her bow and arrow at the chaos behind her, and ran towards him as fast as she stepped through the mud on the ground.

"Ink ......"

Ion You only said one word, and fainted under the extreme detachment.

……

By the time he woke up, it was already two days later.

No one expected that he would sleep so long this night.

"Wake up."

Lu Jingmo has been guarding him by the bedside, and when he opened his eyes, he hurriedly called someone to bring the hot porridge that had been prepared, scooped it in a spoon and blew it, and fed it to him only when the temperature was just right:

"The head of the Feng family said that you haven't had a good meal for more than ten days, and if you are drenched in the rain, it will definitely hurt your stomach, so you can only drink some light porridge first, and when you are well, I will personally cook you a hearty meal."

She said these words very gently, and the eyes of Ionic You never left her.

Lu Jingmo put down the empty bowl, saw the look of his eyes, and took the initiative to hold him in his arms:

"What are you doing staring at me all the time?"

Iyo's voice was a little hoarse:

"I don't think you look like a fairy."

Otherwise, how could he always come out to save him in the most dangerous place.

Lu Jingmo smiled:

"Did you see anything?"

Ion Yu leaned on her shoulder, his eyes still staring at her, and whispered in a stupid voice:

"I know you're not a god."

Lu Jingmo raised his eyebrows, waiting for his next sentence.

"You are my wife."

Ion You hugged her waist, and her voice was a little choked:

"Wife, I'm afraid of ......"

Lu Jingmo smiled at the corner of his mouth, his eyes became cold, and he lowered his head and kissed his forehead:

"You'er is not afraid."

She knew what he was afraid of, afraid that he would never see her again, that his death would kill her.

The ion was buried in her neck, and the sobbing pressure could not be suppressed.

In the days when he was chased and killed to the point of desperation, he restrained himself from thinking so much, he had endured all hardships since he was a child, and he had passed through all difficulties, and he should not be killed so easily.

But his life is linked to Lu Jingmo, he is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of her death.

So he tried his best to protect himself, but Feng Yinmei was his elder brother, and he blocked the sword for him regardless of the danger of his life, so he couldn't abandon him.

"I'm sorry, Mo, I'm sorry ......"

"I can't leave my brother alone......"

So he gave up the opportunity to escape, and even gave up Lu Jingmo's life selfishly.

"You'er doesn't need to apologize."

Lu Jingmo patted him on the back, and his voice was tight:

"Being able to live and die with You'er is something I am extremely willing to do."