It was a man, a man covered in scars and blood. He threw himself on the ground with his face facing the other side. Nangong Mei could not see his face clearly. But his slender body and familiar back were reflected in her mind.
The memory in it cannot be forgotten no matter what.
He is the deepest softness in her heart and the only tenderness.
She walked towards him uneasily, every step she took was so urgent yet so slow and hesitant, her white feet were scratched by dead branches without even noticing.
She walked to him, squatted down slowly, stretched out her hands to lift him up, and let him fall into her arms.
This is an evil face that charms all living beings. It is perfect and irreplaceable. Only Shangguan Ziyan has such a face.
His eyes were tightly closed, his brows were furrowed, and his pale and dry lips made him look so weak and tired.
His dark robe was in tatters, there were scars everywhere on his body, and his blood had solidified.
The injuries he suffered this time seemed to be more serious than those he suffered in the military camp. He suffered a fatal blow. If he had not been treated in time, he would have died long ago. But after simple treatment,
He seems to have started running for his life again. It is a miracle that he can hold on until now before falling!
Nangong Mei looked at Shangguan Ziyan distressedly, hugged him tightly in her arms, and called softly: "Shangguan... wake up... I am Mei'er..." Finally they met again, but what she saw was still
He was so scarred that she resented him!
Shangguan Ziyan, who was in a coma, couldn't hear Nangong Mei's words at all. His thoughts fell into the abyss of pain, wandering on the edge of life and death, unable to extricate himself.
Nangong Mei stretched out her slender fingers, gently stretched Shangguan Ziyan's frown, and said softly: "Shangguan, it's okay! I'm by your side! No one will disturb the two of us.
Got it!"
Gradually, Shangguan Ziyan's brows no longer frowned and relaxed. With the help of a slender hand, he finally walked out of the painful abyss and fell into a peaceful sleep.
Shangguan Ziyan finally woke up after being in a coma for a whole day.
The first time he opened his eyes, he saw Nangong Mei sleeping beside the bed. She supported her head with one hand and fell asleep facing him.
He looked at her sleeping appearance in surprise, not daring to make a single sound to disturb her. He couldn't believe that when he thought he was going to die, he opened his eyes again and saw the person he had longed for.
This must be a dream! How long has it been since he dreamed of her? It’s so nice to finally be able to stare at her face like this!
He just hoped that he wouldn't wake up from this dream too soon. He thought she hadn't seen enough yet!
"Dong dong dong..." Jier's knock on the door sounded unintentionally at this time. Shangguan Ziyan looked towards the door in horror and annoyance. He was afraid that this sound would wake him up from his dream!
The knocking on the door continued, and a woman's voice came in: "Miss Nangong, this servant has brought you breakfast."
Miss Nangong, it was his Mei'er who he was calling! By the way, his Mei'er was not scared away by this annoying voice! He quickly turned his head to look at Nangong Mei, and was relieved when he found that she was still here.
He stood up with a satisfied smile on his face.
After a moment, he realized something was wrong. Just now, Nangong Mei had closed her eyes and was sleeping, but now she opened her eyes and looked at him intently. This is not the point. The sound of knocking on the door was so clear and real!
He doesn't seem to be dreaming!
Shangguan Ziyan was suddenly pleasantly surprised and looked at Nangong Mei happily, hoping to get a definite answer from her. However, Nangong Mei stood up, turned around, and said coldly in the direction of the door: "Get out! Get away.
This courtyard!" She was like an angry female master.
The knocking on the door suddenly stopped, and only the sound of footsteps leaving hastily was heard.
"Mei'er..." Shangguan Ziyan called softly, looking at Nangong Mei's Xiaose back, he suddenly felt that she was so far away from him, and the sadness radiating from her body made his heart hurt.
Nangong Mei's body trembled slightly, and she turned around slowly. Her eyes had turned red, and the tears she was holding back were struggling in her eyes.
Seeing such a fragile Nangong Mei, Shangguan Ziyan's heartbeat skipped half a beat, and his feelings of pity suddenly overflowed. He forced a smile and said softly: "Mei'er, I'm fine! You don't have to
So sad!" He always knew that she cared about him more than she cared about herself.
"Shangguan... why are we always in so much pain?" Nangong Mei knelt beside the bed, took Shangguan Ziyan's hand and cried softly. Only when she saw him would she let her weakness go unchecked.
Physical injuries can be healed, but healing wounds on the heart is a million times more difficult. For Nangong Mei, who has always been strong, to be able to cry with such heartbreak, something unimaginable must have happened.
Shangguan Ziyan's heart suddenly gathered together, and he was so distressed that he could hardly breathe. He held Nangong Mei's hand tightly and asked gently: "Mei'er, tell me, what happened, okay?" His beloved
The woman was so sad, but he didn't know what happened. He really felt that he was so incompetent!
A low cry came from her slightly trembling body. She never raised her head, and her tears had wet the quilt.
Shangguan Ziyan knew that if he asked at this time, nothing would come out. He looked at her crying with distress, patted her back tenderly, and told her softly that he was by her side.
After a long time, Nangong Mei stopped crying, raised her red and swollen eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Shangguan, don't ask me anything, okay?"
Shangguan Ziyan stood up and sat up, nodded, and said gently: "Okay! I will never ask you questions about things you don't want to talk about!"
His gentleness and understanding once again touched the softest part of her heart. Taking a deep breath, she shook off her sadness and said anxiously, "How did you get here?"
Shangguan Ziyan's eyes flashed with a hint of unwillingness and ruthlessness, and he said: "My brothers from Xing Zeguo and I went to assassinate the emperor according to the original plan, but we were ambushed, and everyone except me died.
I was injured by Luo Ming, but if a brother hadn't saved my life and protected my heart in time, I would have been able to save my life and escape all the way here."
Nangong Mei frowned slightly, already feeling the danger, and quickly asked: "The person who chased you all the way, is it Luo Ming?" She could finally have no contact with him for many days, but at this time, the turn of fate
Pan Chu wants to bring them together again, is she really unable to get rid of him?
Shangguan Ziyan seemed to realize something was wrong, but he still nodded and said, "Yes."
Nangong Mei slowly clenched her hands into fists, but said calmly: "There is a maze in this mountain, do you know how to get out?"
"My master has figured out how to solve this formation, so I naturally understand it. That's why I was able to get in here and get rid of the pursuers." Shangguan Ziyan felt a little lucky, and felt like a sheep falling into a tiger's mouth, "If it weren't for this formation
, I’m afraid I’ve already died, and I’ll never see you again.” Even if it’s a tiger’s nest, it’s worth it to see Nangong Mei again before I die.
"You didn't get rid of them." Nangong Mei's eyes were cold, "This formation was set up by Luo Ming. He will not let others in, but he will find you himself soon."
"Luo Ming..." Shangguan Ziyan repeated Luo Ming's name in a low voice. The hatred and anger in his eyes burned fiercely, and his clenched fists made a "clucking" sound. Since this is Luo Ming
Nangong Mei’s territory must be closely related to Nangong Mei’s grief!
Nangong Mei stood up, narrowed her eyes and said, "Can you continue on your way now?" If you stay here for a moment longer, there will be more danger. Luo Ming will come back at any time, and after he comes back, it is very likely that
Will come find her again.
Shangguan Ziyan naturally understood what Nangong Mei meant, stretched out his feet from the bed, and said energetically: "Of course! When I was first injured, I could run around for several days and nights, not to mention that I have had such a long rest now."
He put on his tattered black robe hanging by the bed, "I know how to get out of here, let's go quickly." This maze must have trapped Nangong Mei, otherwise she wouldn't stay.
Here it is.
The sky today is groggy, and it seems like it will rain heavily at any time.
Nangong Mei and Shangguan Ziyan sneaked out of the room, walked out of the courtyard, avoided the servants, and soon left the mansion through a back door. But as soon as they left the house, an intrusive person appeared in front of them.
woman.
A maidservant was carrying a bamboo basket filled with freshly picked wild vegetables. She looked at Shangguan Ziyan warily and asked, "Who are you?" A sharp dagger was hidden in her sleeve, and she was ready to take out his at any time.
life.
"I'm afraid this is not something you should ask." Nangong Mei took a step forward and blocked Shangguan Ziyan behind her. Her dark eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.
The maid held the dagger in her hand tighter, but did not dare to take action easily. She said respectfully: "Miss Nangong, no outsiders are allowed in this place! Although I don't know how he got in, any intruder will be killed."
No mercy!" If it were just Shangguan Ziyan, she wouldn't talk so much nonsense and just kill him hundreds of times. But Nangong Mei is the hidden beauty of Luo Ming's golden house. If she was hurt a little
Hair is the anger she can't bear!
"Then let's see what we can do!" After saying that, Nangong Mei took out the dagger he carried with him and quickly stabbed the maid in the chest.
When Nangong Mei was seriously injured, she could still kill Xi Niang, who was not weak in martial arts, in one move, let alone her, whose martial arts was not as good as Xi Niang! A chill ran through her heart, and she was already ready to risk her life.
, threw away the basket, took out a dagger and narrowly blocked Nangong Mei's fatal blow.
Facing another fierce attack from Nangong Mei, she did not use the dagger to resist, but threw the only dagger that could save her life into the sky. She saw the hand holding the dagger flying into the sky.
The handle and the blade were separated, and the sharp blade was inserted straight into the ground, but the handle exploded, and a harsh explosion suddenly sounded throughout the valley.