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Chapter 201 He doesn't want her to suffer with him

Sikong Lingchuan's head tilted, and a low voice sounded in her ears, with a bit of seductive smell, "I can."

The breath sprayed in her ears, making Yun Yiren feel a numb feeling all over her body. She frowned and didn't speak, helping him walk away.

After walking a few steps, Yun Yiren was no longer able to do it.

Sikong Lingchuan seemed to be concerned about her remaining strength. The gravity of his body was originally pressing on her, but the sweat that emerged from her forehead made him firmly stable.

He didn't want her to suffer with him, even if she carried him on her back...

Yun Yiren was much more relaxed. She didn't get angry when she knew that Sikong Lingchuan was playing with her because Sikong Lingchuan looked very weak.

"Sikong Lingchuan, after you go out, will you let Qin Jian also cure me?" she asked.

He didn't say anything, was in a daze, following Yun Yiren's footsteps. If he walked alone, he didn't know where he was going.

"Sikong Lingchuan?" Yun Yiren called him.

"Don't worry, I won't let you get something wrong. The insect will definitely take it out for you." He promised her.

Yun Yiren believed in him and continued walking.

The two walked to the ancient big tree one after another, Yun Yiren stopped, and Sikong Lingchuan also stood up and stopped relying on her.

"Are you first or I first?" Yun Yiren asked him worriedly, after all, he was seriously injured.

At this time, she couldn't say she wanted to go back, after all, she had already come here and could not turn back.

"You first." He said softly.

The kitten that was originally following them jumped and stood on his shoulder.

One cat and one person add a bit of domineering and evil to Sikong Lingchuan. It looks like a cat is an animal god who protects him.

"The tree is full of moss, you have to be careful." Yun Yiren reminded.

Sikong Lingchuan nodded.

Looking into her eyes, she was so gentle and affectionate.

Yun Yiren took off her shoes, grabbed them in her hands, and then climbed up in her socks. She sat on the branch and was about to turn to the other side, suddenly she turned her head and looked at Sikong Lingchuan standing under the tree.

His clothes were torn, torn apart, and his hair was dirty and messy.

The blood on his body had dried up, and the soil was stained with it, which did not make him feel embarrassed at all. On the contrary, it gave him a fairy spirit that was free from the world.

Yun Yiren was afraid that Sikong Lingchuan would not be afraid, so she said, "I'll watch you come up."

If she turned over and didn't see him, she would still worry about him and would look over and see if he had anything to do.

"You go there first." He said.

"You come up first." Yun Yiren insisted.

Sikong Lingchuan had no choice but to do anything to her. Instead, he grabbed the branches and exerted force on his biceps, directly supporting his whole body.

The force of his waist also caused the wound on his abdomen to collapse. His face turned pale and his blood suddenly turned pale. Fortunately, Yun Yiren was on it, and he couldn't see the expression on his face.

In fact, he could tolerate this pain, maybe it was because he wanted her to pay more attention to him, and he became a despicable villain.

He raised his head and smiled weakly.

Sure enough, when Yun Yiren saw his face, his beautiful face wrinkled worriedly, "You're okay? Why are you so white? Could it be that you're going to get the wound?"

"I'm fine," he said, and then he used his strength again. He might have stepped on some places, but he insisted on using his arms.

His strength was amazing, and he could successfully climb up with his arms.

Sikong Lingchuan finally climbed to the huge branch where Yun Yiren was.

"Oh my God, your wound is bleeding!" As soon as he came up, Yun Yiren focused on his abdomen, "Where is the hemostatic medicine? Do you have it in your pocket?"

All the herbs that Yun Yiren picked for him before were put in his pocket, just to let him stop the bleeding quickly when he was bleeding.

He held her hand tightly, "I'm fine, I'm just bleeding, I can't die. Go down quickly."

Yun Yiren bit her, and now she can only do this, "Will I better first?"

Sikong Lingchuan nodded. Lan Lan stood on his shoulder, motionless, as if his claws were nailed to his shoulder, and the two had become one.

Yun Yiren walked around the branches and climbed down.

After all, she has experience climbing this tree, so she doesn't find it too difficult.

Yun Yiren had already arrived below. Looking at Sikong Lingchuan standing above, she put her hands on her trumpets and said, "I'm already down, you come down quickly."

He looked at her condescendingly.

It was clear that it was not dawn yet, and Yun Yiren could no longer see his face.

The afterglow behind him hit him, hiding his handsome face in it, leaving only the tall and tall figure.

Sikong Lingchuan took the cat off his shoulder, and then saw him put it down, Lan Lan jumped down.

Yun Yiren was shocked, "Sikong Lingchuan. What are you doing? Why don't you come down quickly?"

"Yi Ren, is it only if I am injured that you care about me?" Although he was unconscious last night, she was by her side carefully taking care of his patience, and he could perceive it.

She had never treated herself like this. But she had never cared about how much he was injured and how badly he was in the past.

"What are you talking nonsense? Why don't you get out of here?"

Sikong Lingchuan pursed his lips and blew in the wind, fluttering his shirt. He looked into the distance and felt the scenery of nature.

Yun Yiren was anxiously downstairs, "Sikong Lingchuan, are you still young? You are so big, can you not worry me?"

Sikong Lingchuan curled his lips, "Yiren, you underestimate me too much. At this level, are you afraid that something will happen to me?"

"Come down quickly!"

Just as Sikong Lingchuan was about to speak, he heard the sound of the helicopter rolling up.

"Chuan?" Qin Jian also called him with a loudspeaker.

When Yun Yiren heard this, he was happy, "Sikong Lingchuan, listen, Qin Jian has also found us!"

Sikong Lingchuan didn't say anything. He stepped on the tree trunk and jumped down. He walked to Yun Yiren and said, "Even if he was injured, I think this trip is worth it."

Yun Yiren rolled his eyes to him, and said he was masochistic. Then she raised her hands and shouted happily, "Qin Jianyi, we are here!"

I don’t know if the sound of the helicopter was too loud or the sound of the spiral wing was too harsh, but Qin Jian didn’t seem to hear it and continued to shout Sikong Lingchuan.

Yun Yiren thought that Qin bamboo slips were really deaf!

But she was afraid that he would not see them, so she left directly. She didn't care about her and shouted at the top of her voice, "Qin Shop is also!! Qin Shop is also! Qin Shop is also! Sikong Lingchuan and I are here, here!"

The veins were storming.

Sikong Lingchuan looked at him tightly pursing his lips, his face turned pale.

Yun Yiren screamed and saw no shadow in the air.
Chapter completed!
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