The night is sultry, and if it rains lightly, it will look particularly charming, with such hazy beauty.
Bailiyou was so anxious, especially when the raindrops fell on his face, that he stepped on the branches faster.
Suddenly, his ears twitched and he heard a noise. He turned his eyes and immediately turned around and rushed in the other direction. Soon he saw a staggering figure and faint sobbing.
It's fennel!
He was so happy that he quickly leaned down and landed in front of her, saying in an urgent tone: "fennel!"
Fenxiang was startled and stumbled to the ground. When she raised her head and saw the person in front of her, she immediately became ecstatic.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince!"
Bailiyou felt cold all over, "Where's Yan'er! Why don't you see her!"
After being yelled at by him, Fenxiang quickly said: "Miss is in a cave, and there is a wolf following her!" After speaking, she pointed in a direction.
Wolf?! The man's pupils shrank sharply, and he immediately said: "Go back by yourself, go straight and don't turn." After that, he flew away.
Fenxiang sat slumped in the mud in shock, then staggered up, wiped the tears from his face, and walked forward according to Bailiyou's words.
She can't hold back the young lady, she must go back to find the prince to save the young lady.
And Mu Qingyan, whom she had longed for, was currently staring at the wild wolf.
Her eyes were sore looking at it, this beast was really energy-consuming.
Now that it was raining, she had begun to feel cold. The cliff behind her seemed to be blowing cold air on her, and it also let out a faint roar, which sent a chill down her back.
Mu Qingyan moved her aching and numb feet, holding the dagger tightly with both hands and not daring to be distracted.
Now she seriously doubted whether the wolf had turned into a spirit and had not moved it for such a long time. She swallowed and did not dare to wipe the raindrops on her face.
Gradually, her body began to tremble, the rain became heavier and heavier, and there was mud under her feet. Mu Qingyan pursed her lips and tried to move.
This time, the wolf no longer followed her, but growled, "Ouch--" as if to warn her.
Mu Qingyan stopped silently, forget it, let's just waste it like this. At worst, it will cost her brother and the others. Fortunately, Fenxiang escaped safely and could still bring in reinforcements.
She planned to kill him, but the wolf didn't seem to think so. He began to dig at the ground impatiently, and then slowly approached her.
Mu Qingyan's heart tightened, and she could only slowly move her legs back, and cautiously glanced to the side. Soon, she retreated to the edge of the cliff.
Similarly, it was this wolf roar that made Bailiyou determine the direction.
When he heard the sound, Bailiyou was standing at the highest point. He could easily tell which direction it was and stood up immediately.
Finally, he saw the cave, but only footprints were left on the ground, and neither humans nor wolves were there.
Bailiyou looked at the footprints. Although they were a little blurred by the rain, there was one footprint that was very strange. It did not go straight.
His eyes flashed slightly, he stepped on the branches to gain strength, and finally saw the blurry figure on the edge of the cliff.
There is a figure that he will never forget for the rest of his life, it is the person he misses so much. At this moment, a huge wolf is staring at his beloved woman.
"Yan'er!" In desperation, Bailiyou spoke out.
Hearing the familiar voice, Mu Qingyan raised her head in disbelief, and then suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, her tense emotions relaxing in an instant.
It's Bailiyou.
I have to say that Mu Qingyan was very happy and a little relieved that he was the first to find her.
Of course, now is not the time to be happy. Just when Bailiyou thought about taking Mu Qingyan out first and then dealing with the wolf, the wolf moved first.
He rushed towards Mu Qingyan like crazy.
"Yan'er!" Bailiyou panicked, quickly dodged over, hugged Mu Qingyan the moment the wild wolf pounced on him, and at the same time resisted the wolf's attack with his hands.
Under the double collision, both of them fell, but they did not fall completely.
Mu Qingyan looked up and was shocked by the scene in front of her, "Bailiyou!"
Bailiyou held her tightly, their bodies hanging in the air, but his right hand was bitten by a wolf.
"Don't be afraid." Even so, he still lowered his head and comforted her gently.
The wolf grabbed his arm and began to pull him back hard. Bailiyou's face turned pale in pain. This kind of pain of being torn apart was extraordinary.
Mu Qingyan's eyes were slightly cold. She saw the vines next to her and had a plan in mind.
Then, she stretched out her hand to grab the vine, and under Bailiyou's shocked eyes, she left his arms and tightly held on to the vine.
"Yan'er, don't mess around!" Bailiyou was frightened by the sight, fearing that her hand would slip and fall.
Bailiyou has a strong body, and the ground is slippery because of the rain. The wild wolf suddenly starts to slide forward. This is a good opportunity.
Mu Qingyan didn't answer. She inserted her dagger into the gap. She climbed up and the wild wolf popped its head out and looked at her fiercely.
Bailiyou's arm was already bleeding out. Seeing this, her eyes were cold and she suddenly stabbed the dagger into the wolf's neck.
"Ouch!" The wolf let out a sigh of relief, and violently threw Mu Qingyan and Bailiyou out at the same time.
Fortunately, Bailiyou grabbed the vine halfway, grabbed Mu Qingyan and pulled her up despite the severe pain.
The two of them settled on a small rock. Bailiyou looked pale, hugged her tightly, and whispered against her head: "Why are you so brave?"
They were not afraid of falling and being shattered to pieces. They were already halfway up the mountain. The cliff was not shallow, but it was still on an uninhabited side.
"You're still bleeding." Mu Qingyan had no intention of flirting with him now. She was bitten by a wolf and hung up again. Even if her arm was not broken, everything was fine, so she was still in the mood to joke with her.
She knew that she was on the line between life and death.
Ouch - the wild roar of the wild wolf came from above. It seemed that we couldn't go up, for fear that the beast would take revenge.
Bailiyou glanced down at the bottom of the mountain, then tightly hugged Mu Qingyan's waist with his uninjured hand, and said to her: "Hold me tight, I will take you down."
Can you go down from such a high place? Mu Qingyan looked at him dubiously, but she also knew that she couldn't hold him back. The longer Bailiyou was held back, the greater his strength would be depleted, so she obediently hugged his neck.
He said worriedly: "If it doesn't work, stop and be careful with your hands."
"Believe me." Bailiyou said in a low voice with a smile on his lips. He suddenly let go of his hand, and their bodies fell. Mu Qingyan gritted her teeth, and within a moment she felt she stopped.
Bailiyou found a place to borrow his strength and led her down in waves.
Even though he has excellent Qinggong skills, he is now injured, has lost too much blood, and the wound is soaked by the rain, making him extremely uncomfortable.
However, he held Mu Qingyan firmly and even deliberately blocked most of the rain for her.
Mu Qingyan was wrapped in his arms, feeling his heartbeat and body getting colder, her eyes felt a little sour.