Yi Fangfei sighed softly and walked towards him slowly. "Can hating someone make you happy? Little brat." When she said this, her eyebrows were soft. She had always been domineering in her impression.
The sinister and vicious Eighth Prince, it turns out that there has always been a strong uneasiness in his heart. He longs for love, but never gets it. Once he doesn't get it, he will destroy everything. It turns out that he is just a person who can't get it.
What a stubborn little brat I love.
She sighed, but Wu Fenghuang looked at her fiercely. "I told you, don't call me a brat anymore. And you, you hate it too. You will only pay attention to Brother Qi and treat him badly."
Okay, hum—" He turned his head and ignored Yi Fangfei.
Yi Fangfei turned his body around and looked at him intently.
"Little kid, hasn't anyone taught you that if you are sad or uncomfortable, tears will be the best medicine. Cry, cry, I will lend you my shoulders. Don't worry, I will never laugh.
Yours, really." Her eyebrows were full, and her expression was extremely serious and sincere.
Wu Fenghuang looked at her, a flash of astonishment flashed through his beautiful red phoenix eyes, and he looked a little at a loss.
Yi Fangfei hugged him gently and rested his head on her shoulder. "Cry out, little brat, I won't see you cry."
In the eyes of Wu Fenghuang Danfeng, a soft light gradually emerged.
He felt the soft body in his arms and smelled the faint fragrance. He leaned on her shoulder. Suddenly, a strong sourness surged in his heart.
He buried his head deeply on her shoulder and held Yifangfei tightly.
Yi Fangfei's eyebrows softened, and her hand gently patted his back. She felt a moist feeling on her shoulders, touching her skin.
The moist printing and dyeing is hot and hot.
The cold wind blew between the stones and on their bodies. Yi Fangfei quietly let Wu Fenghuang hold her, letting him vent his pain indulgently.
After a long time, Wu Fenghuang let go of his hand. He had a pair of beautiful red and phoenix eyes, covered with red threads and a little bloated.
Yi Fangfei smiled faintly and said: "I'm going to continue working, little brat." She knew that Wu Fenghuang didn't like to be seen like this, so she avoided it. She jumped out and picked up the stone.
Continue tapping the cave.
Wu Fenghuang looked at that delicate back, and a touch of warmth gradually rose in Danfeng's eyes.
Dong dong dong——
When Yifang Feier heard this voice, her eyes were filled with surprise.
"Badi, we have a chance to go out!"
A flash of astonishment flashed across Wu Fenghuang's eyes. "Really?" He was a little looking forward to it, but also a little reluctant. His mood was very complicated at the moment. Once she went out, she would still treat him the same way as before.
"What's wrong? Brother Eighth, does your foot hurt badly?" Yi Fangfei looked at Wu Fenghuang, who looked sullen, and ran over worriedly.
"No." Wu Fenghuang shook his head.
"Then I'm relieved. You stay here for a while and I'll get rid of the big rock." Yi Fangfei left confidently, but Wu Fenghuang looked at her with some doubts.
How could she push such a big stone away?
However, he didn't see her push the big stone, but he saw her take out a bean-sized bead from her waist. The small bead struck the big stone, and only a sound was heard.
boom--
The boulder was immediately exploded into pieces, and the sunlight from outside the cave entrance immediately spread in.
"Buddy, look, I said it right, we can go out." Yi Fangfei walked over with a smile. She tore off Wu Fenghuang's robe, tore it into strips, and ground it into a twist-shaped cloth rope.
, tied it around Wu Fenghuang’s waist, and then tied it around his own waist.
With both hands supported, Wu Fenghuang was carried on his back.
After exiting the cave, you can see steep mountain walls looking up and rolling waves looking down.
Yi Fangfei gritted her teeth and took out a sharp cold light dagger from her sleeve. She clicked the ring on her finger and a shining silver wire shot out and was fastened into the cliff.
"Put me down, my prince, and go alone. When you go up, come and save me." A look of absolute despair flashed across Wu Fenghuang Danfeng's eyes.
Yi Fangfei turned her head and glared at him. "When we come down, we come down together. When we go up, we naturally have to go up together. Don't let me be known as a shameless villain."
The corners of Wu Fenghuang's eyes softened, and he said: "But if you take me with you, you will be in more danger." In this case, if you are not careful, you will fall into the rolling trend.
"My lady's wilderness survival training is much more difficult than this, and I haven't given up even a cent. Are you a man? Why are you so nagging? Shut your mouth obediently and don't disturb me in my work. Let me tell you, I
The lady will definitely climb up alive, so you'd better be determined to win." Yi Fangfei checked the strength of the rope around her waist and found that it was still a little short, so she hurriedly tore off all the hem of her skirt.
, tied around the waist and fixed.
"Remember, we are one now. You'd better climb up with me. Although your feet are not strong, you still have hands. Don't expect to put all your strength on me. Do you understand?" Yi Fangfei
He said indifferently.
There was a glint in Wu Fenghuang's eyes. She seemed fierce, but in fact she was thinking about his self-esteem. Now that he was in this situation, what else could he say?
Of course he could only nod.
Yi Fangfei inserted the dagger into the cliff with one hand, dug out a foothold, held the steel wire tightly with the other hand, and slowly climbed up a step. She pulled out the dagger and inserted it at a higher place.
Step by step in this way, slowly climb the cliff.
Wu Fenghuang looked at her bloody hands, and the distressed light in his beautiful red phoenix eyes continued to ripple. He knew that all he could do at this moment was silence, and he could no longer increase her psychological burden, so he
Ignoring the blood stains on her hands, she used her own hands to clasp them tightly on the cliff to reduce her burden.
In this way, they supported each other, thrust the dagger upwards step by step, shot and retracted the wire, retracted and shot up again, not daring to shoot too far out of sight, because after all, she was carrying a...
Yi Fangfei could only use the stupidest method, relying on the footholds dug out by the dagger, and gradually approached the top of the cliff.
On the cliff, snow-white pieces of paper were flying in the air.
Wu Fengying was wearing soft white clothes and stood on the edge of the cliff. He looked down at the rolling river beneath his feet, and a gloomy and sad light flashed across his ice-purple eyes.
Mayfair, it’s been three days, it’s been three days.
Do you know how Wu came here in the past three days? Fei'er, if it hadn't been for the bloodbath and Netherworld to stop him, Wu doesn't know if he would have had the strength to hold on until now.
Fei'er, why didn't you come even once in Wu's dream? Are you really so cruel and unfeeling? Didn't you even let Wu see the last scene?
Wu Fengying clenched his hands, and the painful light in his eyes kept fainting.
On the side, the arrogant and stubborn young man stood there, staring at the cliff. His eyes were filled with hatred. He clenched his fists tightly, wishing to break open the cliff and dig out that damn woman.
Why could that woman leave without a cloud? She saved him! It was that damn woman who saved him regardless of her own danger. Yelu Shisan.
Haha - he sneered. Isn't she the most ruthless? Then why did she save him? Why was he the one who saved him? He didn't want to owe that woman any favors, not at all.
But at this moment, even if he spilled blood here, he couldn't get that woman's contemptuous smile back.
"Prince Thirteen, everything is ready. It's time for you to return home." The guard came to urge Yelu Thirteen.
"I know." The nails in his hands dug deeply. Yelu Shisan turned back and glanced at the cliff again. He hugged the Blue Wolf Sword and strode away.
The departing figure looked so lonely and sad.
Suddenly, there was a noise on the edge of the cliff. Yelu Shisan turned around suddenly. He rushed to the edge of the cliff like a flying arrow. Then he saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.
That damn woman had bloodstains on her face and scars on her hands, and she was carrying a handsome young man on her back. Her expression was so determined and gorgeous.
"Hey, damn Yelu Shisan, you little brat, why don't you take me up quickly?" Yi Fangfei shouted at him dissatisfied.
Yelu Shisan didn't know what happened. He forgot to retort. Following his instinct, he pulled Yi Fangfei and Wu Fenghuang up with a gentle pull.
Yi Fangfei untied the cloth rope around her waist and said: "Yelu Shisan, take the Eighth Prince back quickly. His feet need treatment immediately."
oh--
He could only look at her blankly, fearing that her voice would disappear before his eyes.
When Wu Fenghuang raised his eyes, he saw the white figure on the edge of the cliff.
He looked into a pair of ice-purple eyes, filled with astonishment, disbelief, fear, and a hint of vulnerability and sadness that he couldn't fathom.
Yi Fangfei seemed to sense an unusual aura behind her. She suddenly turned around and saw Wu Fengying.
Wu Fengying, he looked at Yi Fangfei in disbelief, who seemed to be soaked in blood. He was dumbfounded. He didn't react at all for a while, but he couldn't move his feet or hands. His lips trembled and he said
Speechless.
Yi Fangfei looked at Wu Fengying's snow-white clothes and saw the black canvas on his sleeves. Her bright and clear pupils were full of water, as if shrouded by the light of a clear moon. Gradually, her sight began to
Becomes a little blurry.
She strenuously walked towards him with both feet, as if showing him the sweetest smile.
But the skin all over her body was tight, cold, and numb, making it impossible for her to show her smile.
Step by step, she tapped her legs with her hands and moved closer to him. When she got in front of his eyes, she stretched out her hand to touch his thin face.
"Wist, I'm back, I'm back alive!" The corners of her mouth curled up weakly, and gradually, her hands softened and her body fell straight down.
Wu Fengying touched a familiar body and a familiar fragrance in his arms, and his chaotic thoughts suddenly became clear. He hugged the comatose Yi Fangfei, and he started running frantically.
"Fei'er, nothing will happen to you. I order you to do nothing." The voice was sad and frightened, and the roar shook the birds in the valley.