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Chapter 18 The slave will always be with His Highness

 Fuying vaguely remembered that when she fell off the cliff, it was Pei Yan who rushed over and firmly held her as she was falling rapidly. At that time, he held on to her wrist as if life-threatening and refused to let go while bleeding profusely.

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Later, he struggled to climb up a huge protruding stone barrier, and his fingers rubbed against the rugged stone surface. As you can imagine, his flesh and blood were bruised.

Before his physical strength was exhausted, he used all his strength to protect Fuying into the narrow stone wall. The two of them barely had this glimmer of life. They maintained a hazy consciousness and waited for the little princess to wake up.

When the little princess woke up, he completely passed out.

I don't know how long it took, but Pei Yan only felt that something soft was touching his cheek, and his alertness prompted him to suddenly open his eyes.

It was a pair of eyes as powerful as a beast, full of wildness, indifferent and full of withered desolation, like a bottomless abyss. Even if a beam of light hits it, it will disappear.

However, the vision gradually returned, divine light focused on Fuying's face that was pale from the cold, and everything returned to normal.

"Your Highness." His voice was weak and he struggled to sit up.

Fuying's eyes were fixed on the young man's left arm, which seemed to be soaked in blood. The posture was weirdly twisted and limp.

Quite worried: "Your arm..."

Pei Yan subconsciously glanced at his left arm, which hung down weakly. When he raised his eyes, there was a reassuring smile, and his tone was as calm as if he was not the one who was injured: "It's not a problem, it's just a broken arm."

Just a broken arm...just?

The girl's almond-shaped eyes were watery, and her voice was trembling: "But..."

She has never seen such a person, at least, not in her world.

The smile on Pei Yan's cheek was rather heartless and innocent. He raised his hand and held the joint of his left shoulder. With force, there was a crisp sound of "clicking" the bones, and the dislocated arm was easily pushed back to its original position.

Feeling creepy, Fuying followed the crisp sound, her body trembled, and she leaned back subconsciously, hiding the toes of her mud-stained shoes in her dress, and distanced herself.

Pei Yan's smile froze for a moment, then turned bitter, and his voice was soft: "Your Highness, don't be afraid..."

Don't be afraid of me...

He was born with a slow sense of pain. Over the years, he was used to fighting in the Colosseum, and death was not uncommon, let alone being injured.

Fuying was actually not afraid, but suddenly felt some inexplicable sadness in her heart.

The young man moved his stiff limbs and gathered some strength, then carefully observed the surrounding environment: "Your Highness, this is a stone wall in the center of the cliff. It can protect you from the rain but cannot avoid the wind and cold. There is no water and no food.

, it is impossible to go up, and the situation below the valley is not clear, ordinary people..."

After a pause, he said calmly: "Ordinary people can't live more than three days."

As soon as these words came out, the girl's eyes became visibly panicked. She held herself helplessly with her arms, her luxurious dress had been torn, her body was trembling uncontrollably, and her damp hair stuck to her cheeks that looked like white jade glaze.

, those almond-shaped eyes brimming with tears are full of confusion and confusion.

Then, the mist turned into water, and a tear slipped quietly, hitting the back of Pei Yan's hand with a "pop" sound.

It’s so cool...

How pitiful, Pei Yan couldn't help but think, a pair of phoenix eyes carefully observing everything belonging to the little princess, the girl's eyelashes stained with a few crystal tears, trembling slightly.

There are some dark thoughts that I can’t hide, and I want to touch them crazily.

"Your Highness, are you afraid?" the young man's strange tone sounded.

Fuying raised her eyes, tears rolling down her eyes like pearls, and the tip of her small nose showed a lovely pink glaze, and she nodded in panic.

Pei Yan suddenly felt interesting.

Such a little princess who relies on him wholeheartedly brings him great satisfaction.

The little princess who cried was still stunningly beautiful. If such an orphan could belong to him, what kind of salvation would it be like?

"Don't be afraid, I will protect you." The strong possessiveness in his eyes only lasted for a moment. After all, he could not let the little princess discover that he needed to maintain his image in her heart.

The girl's delicate body was shaking non-stop, and her voice was full of tears: "Father, Father, he will come to save me, and Brother Xie will come too."

These words really made Pei Yan unhappy. He didn't like to hear other people's names from the little princess's mouth. One day, he would only be able to call his name from this charming little mouth.

However, the young man disguised himself very well, and there was no abnormality in his cheeks. Instead, he supported Ying and said in a trembling voice: "You shouldn't be stuck here with me."

He was seriously injured in order to save himself, which made the girl who was born pure and kind feel guilty.

The young man's eyes were filled with confusion. The next moment, the soft and waxy voice of the little princess came into his ears again: "It's going to rain a lot tonight. If you stay here, you won't be able to survive. Don't wait until it rains."

Big, try to climb up. If you can, then go and find some people outside and come and save me."

Fu Ying understood that Pei Yan was extremely skilled, and with his ability, he would definitely be able to leave here alive.

As soon as these words came out, Pei Yan was surprised. At this time, it is unknown whether she has enough time to take care of herself. The little princess is still worried about the safety of others. What a kind person. The princess of the empire has such a temper. Is it good or bad?
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The tip of his tongue gently rubbed his upper teeth, his eyes moving.

This place is not far from the top of the cliff. If he climbs up, he will definitely be able to escape. But he is more willing to accompany the little princess and is willing to die.

Then, Pei Yan showed a clean and innocent smile: "I am injured, so I will stay here with His Highness and not go anywhere."

He reached out and took off the crimson cloak on his body, carefully dusted off the dust on his head, and completely wrapped the trembling person in the corner.

With his long knuckles, he gently tied the belt for her: "I will always be with Your Highness."

At this moment, Fuying only felt a warm current flowing inexplicably in her heart. The perseverance and sincerity shining in the eyes of the young man in front of her made her feel at ease, soothing her rough heart in such a dangerous situation.

heart.

For the first time, there was complete trust and dependence in those almond-shaped eyes, and the voice said softly: "Hmm."

"If your highness feels cold, you can get closer to me." When Pei Yan said this, there was only loyal worry in his eyes, which was enough to make people trust him.

Fuying struggled mentally for a while, then tried to move her stiff body and approached him cautiously. Sure enough, the temperature of the young man's body could withstand some of the cold wind.

"Aren't you afraid?" the girl suddenly asked.

The person in front of me who has been protecting him is just a young man who is not experienced in the world, so he should be afraid.
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