Chapter 430

Struggling to open his eyes, the incense burner in the dormitory was rising with thin smoke, and the faint smell of incense was mixed with a smell of soup that was both habitual and disgusting.

Sweeping his eyes, he saw that there was still a steaming brown decoction on the table, Zhuang Mengdie wrinkled his slender eyebrows, and looked at the second emperor brother beside him.

With a gentle doting smile on his face, the man in the purple and black costume gently draped the light cyan coat in his hand on Zhuang Mengdie.

Zhuang Mengdie looked at the man in front of him almost greedily, seeing him seriously put on his coat, gently straightened his clothes, and said softly: "I still don't know how to take care of myself......"

Zhuang Mengdie quietly stared at Zhuang Feiyu's extremely gentle eyebrows at the moment, looking at it stupidly, and was no longer willing to take her eyes off, her second emperor brother was back, still so handsome, so charming......

"Second Emperor Brother......" The corners of Zhuang Mengdie's eyes instantly moistened, it was her Second Emperor Brother, it was really him......

The scene that once happened in real life is now as wonderful as a dream. Zhuang Mengdie subconsciously approached Zhuang Feiyu and snuggled carefully on his chest, although he couldn't feel the other party's response for a long time, he still had some joy in his heart, because at least ...... He didn't push himself away, did he?

He hurt the heart of the second emperor brother like that at the beginning, and now he didn't push himself away, this is already the best new beginning......

"Second Emperor Brother...... Mengdie was a little cold...... "Although I didn't feel any cold, Zhuang Mengdie still coquetted to Zhuang Feiyu as usual, and tentatively lied."

Slowly, a strong arm hugged her tightly, and the corners of Zhuang Mengdie's mouth raised a smile, but tears slowly flowed down.

"Enough...... That's enough...... The second emperor brother still treats me like before, and I, Zhuang Mengdie, can go to hell without regrets......"

Zhuang Mengdie slowly pushed Zhuang Feiyu away, and said to herself with a smile in her eyes: "I'm already dead, right?" That's why I don't feel anything, I don't feel pain, I can't feel the cold, and I can't feel the temperature in your arms...... But I'm still satisfied, and God has finally treated me well, so that I can see you one last time......"

Zhuang Feiyu lightly evoked a soft smile, he picked up Zhuang Mengdie's chin with his hand, his eyes were a little familiar to Zhuang Mengdie, but extremely rare banter, he teased lightly: "Mengdie, have you forgotten the promise between us?"

"What?" Zhuang Mengdie asked, looking at her second emperor brother in confusion.

"We said we would always be by each other's side......"

The sound of the rushing water rang in my ears, and the air was filled with the clear smell of spring water.

Is this the sound of flowing water?

Suddenly, a cold water poured on his body, and Zhuang Mengdie woke up in a cold stream. Her mind had slowly awakened, but her body seemed to be still asleep, and Zhuang Mengdie could feel herself immersed in the cold water, but her whole body couldn't move.

Her body was slowly drifting, and the prison cart railing wood tightly wrapped in the shackles turned into life-saving driftwood, so that Zhuang Mengdie would not drown in a coma.

Zhuang Mengdie carefully adjusted her breathing to determine whether she had suffered internal injuries. There is a faint tingling pain when breathing, and the chest is dull, but there is no suffocation.

Zhuang Mengdie subconsciously took a long breath, it seemed that he didn't have to worry about his life, just wait for his limbs to recover from the heavy injury, and he could be regarded as escaping this catastrophe......

The water waves pushed Zhuang Mengdie to slowly rush downstream, Zhuang Mengdie deliberately indulged herself to go with the flow, until she saw a raised rock in the river, her eyes were sharp, she took a deep breath, and when she was about to reach the rock, she suddenly threw the wooden fence, and the broken wood was pushed to the rock by the water waves, and it was stuck in the middle of the impartiality, Zhuang Mengdie couldn't help but feel that she really shouldn't die.

Although this was just a simple action, it exhausted the strength that Zhuang Mengdie had managed to accumulate. Zhuang Mengdie leaned on the cold rock, but she couldn't move her body anymore, the water waves slowed down the lower and lower body temperature, Zhuang Mengdie knew that she couldn't fall asleep at this time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable, but it was difficult to resist the strong sleepiness.

Somewhat passively closed her eyes, Zhuang Mengdie told herself to rest for a while...... It's just a moment...... Just a moment is enough...... A while......

If Zhuang Mengdie falls asleep like this, and her body that has reached the limit is soaked in the cold water, I am afraid that Zhuang Mengdie will sleep forever in the dream due to the lack of body temperature......

However, just when she was half asleep, a long neighing of a horse brought her confused consciousness back to her senses. Although she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes at the moment, her instinct had already prompted Zhuang Mengdie's brain to regain consciousness as quickly as possible.

The sound of horses' hooves walked towards the riverside, one after the other.

Zhuang Mengdie, who closed her eyes tightly, quietly thought in her heart: There are two horses, which means that there are at least two people......

"It turned out to be washed here. A stout man's voice said.

"Let's go and see if you're out of breath, take the corpse and go back to your life quickly, this forest is really cold, we need to hurry up." Another thinner voice said.

Immediately after that, one of them turned over and dismounted, and walked over with water, but Zhuang Mengdie was still motionless.

The man raised Zhuang Mengdie's arm and looked at it, and said with some confusion: "Why did this shackle get wrapped around the wood?"

The thin voice on the shore urged: "Don't worry about this, move quickly, it will be dark in a while, and we will not be able to get out of this forest at night!"

So the man didn't think about it anymore and picked up Zhuang Mengdie. Probably because the man saw the prisoner car being hit in all directions, he had a preconceived idea that the people in the prisoner car would definitely die, so he didn't check whether Zhuang Mengdie still had a heartbeat and breathing, so he directly carried Zhuang Mengdie as a corpse.

The weight of the adults in clothes and water was extraordinary, and even if Zhuang Mengdie was thin, it was only half a head than those burly guards. That person could easily carry Zhuang Mengdie to his shoulders, just like resisting a sack. Zhuang Mengdie knew that this man was extraordinary, and if he fought against him with his own state at the moment, he would definitely lose, so he wanted to win him...... It can only kill with one move.

When the man carried Zhuang Mengdie ashore, Zhuang Mengdie suddenly opened his eyes, pulled out the sharp sword at the man's waist, and stabbed him with his backhand. Zhuang Mengdie's movements were so fast that he didn't give the person any chance to react at all, the person only felt the person on his body suddenly move, and then the sword body had already pierced his body.

The man paused and froze for a moment, and then fell heavily. Zhuang Mengdie was able to kill him with a hard breath, and after killing him, he disappeared completely, and he could only fall with that person, unable to move.

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