Mu Yanqin raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Save you? Are you talking nonsense? I just don't want you to die in the hands of others. Don't forget, you owe me more than just your life.
Simple, how could I let you go so easily! I am the only one who makes you live, makes you die, and makes you miserable!"
Yitong looked at him quietly. This time, the only time, she had no disdain or contempt. She wiped her cheeks and frowned when she saw his leg injury. Such a long and deep wound must be
Just sew it up right away.
She stood up and looked at Duguan not far away. She felt suddenly happy as if she saw something and ran over immediately.
Mu Yanqin frowned slightly. The injuries on his body were heavier than he thought. He didn't know if he could walk out of the mountain. He turned his head and looked at Yitong over there, and found that she was squatting on the ground carefully.
, broke open the agave leaf, then bit the hard thorn at the top of the leaf with his teeth, and slowly bit it out bit by bit.
Yitong returned happily, squatted next to him, and tore the fibers connected under the thorn into thin pieces. In this way, it became a needle and thread.
Mu Yanqin looked at her actions with cold eyes, "What are you doing?"
"I'll stitch up your wound." Yitong said matter-of-factly, not noticing Mu Yanqin's gradually changing expression, "Go away, I don't need you to worry about me! Don't you hate me too? Why don't you run away now?" He sneered.
Smiling, he lowered his eyes and said, "If you are smart enough, you should find a hidden place to hide yourself. Wouldn't that be better?"
Yi Tong paused for a moment, raised her clear eyes and looked at him for a moment. Was he telling herself to run away? Maybe, leaving here right now is the wisest choice...
But why did she hear a hint of relief in his words? Was it so that she could leave and he would no longer have to do everything possible to convince himself to hate?
"Mu Yanqin, put away your arrogant self-esteem!"
Mu Yanqin was startled, and then raised his eagle eyes dangerously, "What did you say?"
"Your hatred is nothing at all. Compared with your life, it is nothing! If you are still a man, don't pretend to be indifferent here just for the sake of your damn face!"
Yitong became angry. She cursed loudly at him, and her usual indifference no longer existed. This kind of her surprised even Mu Yanqin.
"Unfortunately, you are no longer the aloof Ninth Prince here, and no one will obey your orders!" Yi Tong took a deep breath, no longer caring about Mu Yanqin's reaction, grasped the needle in his hand, and took all the
His attention was focused on his legs.
Mu Yanqin slowly found his voice, "Wait, you..."
Yitong glared at him rudely, "If you want to leave here as soon as possible, just listen to me!"
She lowered her head and stopped talking.
Mu Yanqin stared at her blankly for a long time, not even feeling the sharp needle piercing his flesh.