"Yeah." An Zhisu looked away from Luo Xiao and hurriedly stood up, intending to bring the wheelchair over, but found that the wheelchair had been broken and sacrificed during the torment. She pursed her lips. She seemed to have made a very difficult decision.
, half squatting in front of Luo Xiao, "Come up, I'll carry you."
Luo Xiao frowned, his tone full of confusion, "Are you carrying me on your back?" He looked at her thin body and said, "No need."
"Then do you plan to stay here in the rain?" An Zhisu turned back to look at Luo Xiao's handsome face and asked, "Or do you want them to catch up and kill you? Let's say it first, I'm not worried about you.
Life or death, but don't get me involved." He insisted on picking up Luo Xiao's arms and put them on her shoulders.
"I said it's not necessary, don't you understand?" Luo Xiao threw down his hand, "Why does this king need a woman like you to carry a man of seven feet tall?"
"Ah!! Really." An Zhisu stood up angrily and kicked Luo Xiao hard in the leg, "When has it been? Are you thinking about your self-esteem? How much does it cost per pound? Don't let me
Back, do you want to crawl on the ground? Haven't you heard the saying that a man can bend and stretch?!"
Luo Xiao raised his eyebrows displeased, this woman is really, really ignorant of the world!
"Come up!" An Zhisu put up Luo Xiao's arm again, "I really owe you in my previous life!" As she said this, she carried Luo Xiao on her back with great difficulty.
Her petite figure and Luo Xiao's tall figure formed a sharp contrast at this time.
Luo Xiao stared at the person carrying her with almost all her strength. She didn't know whether it was sweat or rain on her forehead, which wet her hair and stuck it to her beautiful cheek. Her bright eyes glowed with perseverance.
Although he was a little embarrassed at this moment, there was ethereal beauty in his eyes...
Finally entering a dilapidated temple, An Zhisu threw Luo Xiao onto the haystack and fell beside him panting, "Tired, almost exhausted."
Luo Xiao looked at An Zhisu with his narrow eyes and said coldly, "Don't think that if you do this, I will change my attitude towards you!"
An Zhisu sat up, frowned and glared at Luo Xiao, "I know, how could a proud and aloof prince like you change his mind so easily? So I didn't point out your attitude towards me.
This change can only be regarded as saving a wolf." After saying sarcastically, An Zhisu stood up and looked around.
Her clothes were wet and cold, and she was shaking a little. She quickly found a fire and flint, and scratched and scratched, but still couldn't light it.
"Bring it here." Luo Xiao, who had been deep in thought, spoke out at this moment, took the flint and steel from An Zhisu, and lit it easily.
The fire gradually rose, and the temple gradually became warmer. An Zhisu and Luo Xiao sat in front of the fire to warm themselves up.
After a long time, Luo Xiao broke the silence, "Since you wanted to be divorced, why did you ask the Queen Mother for a marriage in the first place?"
"Because An Zhisu really liked you before, maybe."
Luo Xiao stared at An Zhisu, who had reddish cheeks by the fire. Her quiet little face seemed to be just telling something that had nothing to do with her. There was some unnoticeable nervousness in his tone, "What about now?"
"Now?" An Zhisu suddenly raised his head and looked at Luo Xiao seriously, "To me, you are just a stranger. How can I like a stranger?"