"What should I do? What should I do? How can I rescue you?" Mo Jinran's face was filled with tears, and those crystal clear tears stung Yan Ye's heart. He didn't want to see her cry.
I just want to protect her silently.
This quagmire was very evil, and Yan Ye also started to give up. He smiled at Mo Jinran. At this time, he felt that the person who lost the most money in his life was Mo Jinran. He threatened Mo Jinran with rice grains.
He left by himself just to save Lan Qing'er. At that time, before he fell in love with her, his eyes were already moving with her. She was so shining, like the moon in the dark night, but emitting warm light.
She gave him the Tianshan Snow Lotus that everyone envied without blinking an eye. At that time, he really looked at her differently. Even he couldn't do this, right? Saving Lan Qing'er was enough to offset it.
Regarding the rice grain matter, Mo Jinran did not hesitate to help Master Mo Xing to save himself. The moment the Thirteenth Prince's sword stabbed him, she was so desperate that he was still shocked to this day.
In order not to let Lan Qing'er down, in order to save Mo Jinran's identity and the lives of his family, he deliberately hid their love, kept a distance from her, and even avoided her, God knows! How much he wanted to see her, and how much he wanted to see her, and how he wanted to see her.
He took her into his arms and wiped away the tears on her face. However, maybe he could no longer do these things.
"Of course, don't cry!" The unprecedented tenderness made Mo Jinran think that he was dreaming. "Of course, don't waste your energy." He smiled palely, and he didn't want to let her go. "Of course, get out of here.
, get out quickly, if Mi Li is ordered to do so, he will find it on his own." Now he just hoped that Mo Jinran could leave safely as soon as possible.
"No, how can I leave you alone, shut up!" Mo Jinran yelled at Yan Ye, this liar, the only tenderness is to leave him, she doesn't want it, she won't allow it. Holding hands desperately
She found that his body began to sink a little bit again, and the branches that were still on the surface of the swamp just now had also sunk.
Oh my God! This is no ordinary swamp, this is a deadly quagmire that will keep people alive until they die! Mo Jinran bit his lower lip tightly with his teeth, and a line of sweat oozed from his forehead. His hands had been torn by the branches, and they were soaked with sweat.
Bloodshot. But she didn't want to give up. Just like the last time she saw the Thirteenth Princess pointing a sword at Yan Ye, she wanted to save him at all costs.
However, this deadly quagmire was not moved by her. It was like a beast that had been hungry for thousands of years and began to desperately devour the Yanye. No matter how hard she tried, there was only a sinking fate.
"Ah! No..." Mo Jinran could no longer see Yan Ye's figure, and the branch was pulled out by her, leaving no trace of anyone. "No, how could this be? How could it be?"
"Mo Jinran stared in disbelief and threw himself towards the quagmire.
However, something was holding the leg of her trousers, and she couldn't take another step forward. Mo Jinran turned around and looked at her feet. Mi Li, who was dressed in embarrassment, was pulling her. She didn't know where it got such strength.
No matter how hard I struggled, I couldn't move an inch.
"Mi Li, let go, he fell down? Did you see that? Yanye fell down?" Mo Jinran yelled at Mi Li, telling himself the fact that he didn't want to believe it.
Mi Li shook his tail, but still didn't say anything. Mo Jinran cried loudly to the swamp, and a sense of powerlessness arose spontaneously. It was so difficult to even follow him. Suddenly, he saw the soul in his hand.
Sword, his eyes lit up.
She couldn't die in the swamp with him, there were more ways to die, right? However, the sword was stuck at her throat, and she narrowly escaped death during this period. If she committed suicide like this, would she be worthy of the cold and indifferent life-saving grace?
Her life was not her own, and she could not make the decision. But Yanye...the depressed and conflicting mood made her struggle endlessly. In the end, she was so depressed that she could not catch her breath and fainted.
"Aww~aww~" Mi Li cried sadly...
A white-haired man walked out of the depths of the forest, looked at Mo Jinran, and picked her up.
Mi Li stared at the man warily for a while, and found that he had no ill intentions, so she let him take Mo Jinran away, while she followed behind him.
The man looked very weak. He walked for a quarter of an hour and sat down to rest for a while. He picked up Mo Jinran and continued walking. They repeated this process until an hour later they came to a cave. Even in the daytime, the cave was dark and gloomy.
Without thinking, the man took out the golden pendant in Mo Jinran's arms to catch a cold, and then walked into the cave.
The coldness in the cave was so intense that Mo Jinran, who was unconscious, shivered. Mi Li also whimpered in dissatisfaction and finally followed in.
In the innermost part of the cave, there was some straw on the ground. The man put Mo Jinran on the straw and took out a robe from the straw and put it on her. The robe was relatively clean, but it had a mildewy smell.
Mi Li squatted next to Mo Jinran, using his body to warm her, and looked a little dissatisfied at the white-haired man in front of her. It was dark and humid here, and it was indeed not as comfortable as outside.
There was a little sparkle in the man's dim eyes. He leaned over and sat next to them, looked at Mo Jinran, and reached out to touch Mi Li's head.
It was quiet here, as lifeless as if there were no people around. After a long time, the man made a coughing sound. The sound was hoarse and terrifying, and even the rice grains woke up from their sleep.
Moreover, the dark and humid air was still filled with the smell of blood, making people even more uncomfortable. Mi Li's awakening had no effect on the man's cough. He coughed while sitting up at first, and finally lay down with his body arched.
He went on, each sound hoarse and hoarse, as if he was about to cough his lungs out.
"Ouch~" Mi Li looked at the man inquiringly. Because of Mo Jinran's coma, the light from the golden pendant became weaker and weaker. If it hadn't been for a mythical beast, he wouldn't have been able to see the man clearly now.
The man had no energy to pay attention to the rice grains. After two quarters of an hour, he stopped coughing, but he still curled up on the ground and refused to get up.
"Ouch~Ouch~" Mi Li pinched Tian Mo Jinran's face. She had been sleeping for so long. If she didn't wake up, she would freeze to death here. She twisted her body and frowned tightly.
Wrinkled, very reluctant to wake up.
When the man finally stood up, it was already more than an hour later. He weakly walked out of the cave. When he reached the entrance, he turned back and said: "You should watch your master here."
Mi Li whimpered and agreed.
The sunshine outside made the man feel very dazzling. He seemed to have become accustomed to the dim environment. Walking westward along a path that was not a road, a hot spring appeared in front of him. The fine sand at the bottom of the hot spring turned out to be blood red. He
Take off your clothes and slowly slide into the hot spring.
Guess who this person is? Hehe! In addition, thank you Ruocha for your support, but Zicheng updates twice a day is the limit, I hope you will understand~