"Shut up!" Mu Yanqin grabbed her tightly, raised his head to look at the sword, and then said sternly, "Listen, no matter what, you have to protect your head! Do you understand?"
Yitong didn't have time to think, and watched helplessly as the sword came off the mountain wall, and the two of them fell suddenly.
She had imagined various ways to die, including starving to death on the streets or committing suicide due to overwhelm, but she never imagined that she would fall down a mountain and die! And with a man who hated her!
Mu Yanqin still held her tightly, turned his body quickly, hugged her into his arms, and pressed her head on his chest. Yitong was so frightened that she closed her eyes tightly, except for the sound of the howling wind in her ears.
His heartbeat was getting faster and faster.
Her hands instinctively hugged his waist. During the descent, the impact that could make her lungs expand to the extreme brought her to the point of death once again.
Almost instantly, Mu Yanqin's body suddenly became extremely hot, and her breathing became rapid. Then, her neck went numb, and the next second, she had completely lost consciousness...
The slight chill on her face made Yitong slowly open her eyes. The cold mountain wind seemed to be particularly painful on her face. She frowned, rolled her eyes, and saw behind the bushes that were half a person tall.
, and then suddenly realized what happened.
Just now, she and Mu Yanqin fell from a cliff hundreds of meters high!
Yitong sat up suddenly, and the pain all over her body immediately hit her. Knowing the pain, does it mean that she is not dead yet? She didn't bother to check the wound, and looked eagerly to both sides. When she saw the person lying not far away
After that, he quickly got up and ran over.
She turned his body over and called his name anxiously, "Mu Yanqin? Mu Yanqin?"
Mu Yanqin didn't react at all, and his face was covered with large and small scratches and bruises. In addition, his right leg was severely injured, the skin and flesh were turned outwards, and there was a bloody gash deep to the bone.
Is he... is he dead...
Yitong's eyebrows became tangled, and with trembling hands, she slowly reached under his nose...
Phew, she breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he wasn't dead, he wasn't dead...
She didn't expect that the two of them were so lucky that they could still survive after falling from such a high place! But she didn't know that Mu Yanqin used his own body to protect her at the critical moment.
Looking at the unconscious Mu Yanqin, fearing that he might break his bones, Yitong did not dare to move him easily, so she could only help him treat his wounds on the spot.
"Well..." The pulling of the wound irritated him, and Mu Yanqin let out a soft cry of pain, and then slowly opened his eyes.
"Mu Yanqin?" Perhaps he was too excited, Yitong's voice trembled slightly, "Are you awake? Is everything okay?"
Mu Yanqin regained consciousness, and his eyes gradually came into focus. After seeing clearly that it was Yi Tong, he opened his mouth, "You..." He wanted to ask, but after seeing her energetic appearance, he swallowed it. He just frowned.
He frowned and tried to sit up, but the pain in his right leg was so severe that he broke into a cold sweat.
"Don't move!" Yitong quickly helped him lean against the tree next to him, "Tell me quickly, where does it hurt?"
Mu Yanqin shook his head and just glanced at his right leg.
"It's okay if I don't," Yitong finally felt relieved.
She raised her eyes and looked at him with some confusion, "Why...you want to save me?"