readx;? Mu Yanqin raised his eyebrows, and he sneered, "Save you? Are you talking about a dream? I just don't want you to die at the hands of others, don't forget, what you owe me is more than just a life, how can I let you go so easily! The only person who makes you live and let you die and make you miserable is me!"

Yitong looked at him quietly, this time, the only time, she had no disdain, no contempt. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 She wiped her cheek and frowned when she saw his leg wound, such a long and deep wound that had to be stitched up right away.

She stood up, looked at the dwarf not far away, and was overjoyed to see something.

Mu Yanqin's brow furrowed slightly. The injuries on his body were heavier than he had imagined, and he didn't know if he would be able to get out of this mountain. Turning her head, she looked at Yitong over there, and found that she was carefully squatting on the ground, breaking open the leaves of the agave, and then biting the hard thorn at the top of the leaf with her teeth, and slowly, bit by bite.

Hitomi happily folded back, crouched next to him, and tore the fibers connected under the thorn into thin strands. In this way, it becomes a needle and thread.

Mu Yanqin looked at her actions coldly, "What is this?"

"Sew up your wounds. Yitong said it as a matter of course, not noticing Mu Yanqin's gradually changing face, "Get out of here, I don't have to worry about me! Don't you hate me too?" He sneered and lowered his eyes, "If you're smart enough, you should find a hidden place to hide yourself, wouldn't it be better?"

Yitong paused, raised his clear eyes and looked at him for a moment. Was he telling himself to escape? Perhaps, it would be wisest to leave here now......

But why did she hear the relief in his words, so that she could leave, and he didn't have to do anything to convince himself to hate?

"Mu Yanqin, put away your arrogant self-esteem!"

Mu Yanqin was stunned for a moment, and then raised his eagle eyes dangerously, "What did you say?"

"Your hatred is nothing big at all, it's nothing compared to your life! If you're still a man, don't pretend you don't care here for the sake of your damn face!"

Yitong was angry, she scolded him loudly, and the usual indifference was gone. Such a woman surprised Mu Yanqin.

"It's unfortunate that you're no longer the high-ranking Nine Princes here, and no one will obey you!" Yitong took a deep breath, no longer bothering about Mu Yanqin's reaction, grabbing the needle in his hand and focusing all his attention on his legs.

Mu Yanqin slowly regained his voice, "Wait, you ......"

Yitong glared at him unceremoniously, "If you want to leave here early, you just listen to me!"

She lowered her head and said no more.

Mu Yanqin looked at her in a daze, for a long time, and he didn't even feel that the sharp needle was piercing his flesh.