When Yun Hanyan was exhausted from the fight between the two beasts, he walked freely and successfully picked the Lingxiao flower. Just as Yun Hanyan was about to escape, one of the holy beasts suddenly discovered her traces and slapped it down, this time Yun Hanyan must have been slapped into a meatloaf.

Yun Hanyan didn't panic, but looked around and found that she was only a few feet away from the cliff, so she resolutely jumped down. Anyway, both are dead, and it's better to look better than to die better than to make a meatloaf unrecognizable. Yun Hanyan closed her eyes with such a mentality, but what Nangong Chen said to her flashed in her mind.

When Yun Hanyan was injured when he went up the mountain to collect medicine, someone viciously threatened: "Lady, you belong to your husband alone." Without your husband's permission, no one can hurt you, even yourself. ”

His tone was so bad, but the movements of his hand bandaging Yun Hanyan were so meticulous and careful.

Yun Hanyan was amused by a person who was straight-mouthed, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and his face, which was already overwhelming, was even brighter, upside down all beings.

Nangong Chen chuckled lightly and gently tapped Yun Hanyan's forehead with his slender hand, "Okay, you heartless little thing, you're all injured, I'm so worried about you, and I'm still smiling so happily." ”

Nangong Chen hugged Yun Hanyan up, as if to integrate her into his own blood and bones, Yun Hanyan just wanted to struggle, but heard Nangong Chen's slightly tired voice ringing in her ears: "Lady, let me hold it for a while, just for a while." You have to remember to take care of yourself and don't let yourself get hurt again. I don't want to see you bleed anymore, I look distressed. I beg you to promise me, okay?"

Yun Hanyan listened to Nangong Chen, who had always been cold-hearted and cold-hearted in front of others, spoke softly to herself, begging herself, her heart softened for no reason, and nodded.

Yun Hanyan thought as he fell down quickly, this bastard, I am going to die and still let me feel at ease, I have only known him for a month, is he so important in my heart?

Yun Hanyan didn't know that when she thought of Nangong Chen, there was a crystal teardrop in the corner of her eye.

Yun Hanyan thought about it, she felt as if a piece of her heart was missing somewhere. Bastard, I hope you'll forget about me this time. If I'm lucky enough not to die this time, I'm ...... Will miss you.

Cangming country, Donghui City, Miluo River.

A man dressed in red walked slowly on the bank of the Miluo River when he noticed a fairy-looking figure floating in the water in the Miluo River. This person is Yun Hanyan.

The man lifted himself up and picked Yun Hanyan up from the water with light skills, and the evil ghost's deep voice spat out from the man's beautiful lips: "Oh? Yan'er, this time you came to me by yourself, and I won't let go again. ”

If Yun Hanyan could open his eyes, he would be surprised to find that this man was Feng Wuxian.

A few days later.

The girl who was in the country and the city woke up slowly, opened her eyes like stars, the sunlight shining in from the window was a little dazzling, she just wanted to raise her arm to block the sun, but suddenly found herself weak.

It was a coma for a few days, and the strength of this body has weakened a lot.

Just when Yun Hanyan was about to raise his arm, he accidentally touched the porcelain bowl on the side, making a sound, and Feng Wuyan hurriedly came in to check on Yun Hanyan's injury.