With this belief, Feng Qingchen gritted her teeth and persisted, constantly cheering herself up in her heart. When she was almost unable to hold on anymore, she thought about the people waiting for her in the imperial city.
Climbing up step by step, looking at the top of the valley getting closer and closer, Feng Qingchen's steps became more steady. She, Feng Qingchen, must get out alive. She would never allow herself and Wang Jinling to die in this place.
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With every step he took, the smile on Feng Qingchen's face grew a little bigger.
Feng Qingchen, hold on, you can do it.
Back then, she was able to overcome various difficulties and participate in the border troops' operations despite the chief of staff's disapproval. Now she can lead Wang Jinling out of the Taroko Grand Canyon.
You know, she is much happier now than before. There are people in the Imperial City waiting for her to return, and there are people in the Imperial City who are worried about her safety. She still has responsibilities behind her, responsibilities other than work.
Back then, she was like duckweed, adrift with no family, no friends, no home, no expectations and goals. At that time, she didn't worry about people being sad for her after her death, so she wasn't afraid of death.
At that time, she would do dangerous things, and do things that were impossible in the eyes of others. The more dangerous and difficult it was, the more interested she was, otherwise she would not be able to find anything she was interested in in the end.
Do, accept invitations from specific organizations to stimulate potential special functions.
At that time, there were thoughts of escaping and seeking asylum, but more importantly, she was unable to live in a peaceful city. In a peaceful city, she was like a wandering soul, with no ideals and no motivation. Living in a reinforced concrete city, she
I couldn't even find anyone to talk to.
I still remember that a classmate once envied her life, saying that she could do whatever she wanted, and no one would interfere with her life. She did not have to bear the expectations of her family, the burden of the family, and the worries of her parents and parents.
Disgusting relative, she is a bird soaring in the sky, free and unrestrained...
But who knew that she had been alone for so long that she was afraid of being alone or sitting alone in the house. She didn't want to see nothing but the cold walls every time she came home.
In her dreams, she hopes to have a mother who can care about her and a strict father. Even if their expectations contradict her own interests, she still feels happy. At least she has a relative by her side so that she no longer has to be alone.
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She has everything she ever dreamed of, except her dead relatives. She has a home, a lover, friends, and the motivation to live.
When she goes back, her home will be built, and she can move back to Feng Mansion. Uncle Jiuhuang is waiting for her, Lan Jiuqing is waiting for her, and she still has her responsibilities behind her. She wants to take Wang Jinling back
stable.
With this obsession of not giving up, and with the desire for future life in her heart, Feng Qingchen finally climbed up the canyon with Wang Jinling on her back.
"We're out." After putting Wang Jinling down, Feng Qingchen's legs softened and she fell to the ground. Her whole body looked like she had been fished out of the water. Her whole body was covered with sweaty long hair stuck to her cheeks, and beads of sweat flowed down her face.
Touching the cheek, drop by drop fell into the dust, and then disappeared...
"We're out." The distance was only a few hundred meters, but to the two of them, it was like a thousand miles. Only Wang Jinling knew how hard it was for Feng Qingchen to climb out of the canyon with him on her back. She did it that most women couldn't
possible things to do.
Without a handkerchief, Wang Jinling raised his hand to wipe the sweat on Feng Qingchen's face with his sleeve. Feng Qingchen refused with a smile: "No, it will stain your clothes."
After saying that, he wiped it randomly. There was dust on his sleeves. When he wiped Feng Qingchen, he looked like a little cat with a dirty face.
Wang Jinling didn't warn her. He smiled and took back his hand. Seeing Feng Qingchen sticking out his tongue from exhaustion like a puppy, he asked, "Do you want some water?"
"Not now, let's drink it later." Feng Qingchen panted heavily, and after resting for a quarter of an hour, he finished the salt water prepared in advance.
"Okay, we can continue walking." Feng Qingchen sat up, pushed away the hair stuck to her neck, then put away the rope hanging on the side of the canyon, half-crouched in front of Wang Jinling, and signaled to Wang Jinling
Get down.
Wang Jinling shook his head and smiled bitterly, then he lay obediently behind Feng Qingchen, his lips falling on Feng Qingchen's long hair, and the smell of sweat lingered in his nose.
Wang Jinling didn't like the smell of people sweating, it made him feel dirty, but smelling it now made him feel at ease. It was the smell of Feng Qingchen. Wang Jinling took a deep breath and remembered the smell.
Carrying Wang Jinling on his back would inevitably have some impact on his body. The injuries on his inner thighs and soles of his feet, which had just been healed, showed signs of being injured again. Feng Qingchen laughed bitterly and covered up the sound of pain.
She had been hiding it from Jin Ling for the past five days, not letting him know that she was injured to avoid him blaming himself. It made no sense that now she had fallen short. Carrying Wang Jinling on her back, Feng Qingchen did not slow down. After half a day, the two of them had reached the exit of the canyon.
You should be able to go out before dark, and you can find a village in two days' walking. Once you get to the village, you can hire a car if you have money.
"It seems like the people from Xuanxiao Palace are not here." Feng Qingchen and Wang Jinling ate something and then went on the road again. They had to go out under darkness. If they met people from Xuanxiao Palace at night,
The trouble will be even greater.
"I hope." Wang Jinling didn't have much hope. He knew very well how domineering and erratic the woman named Xuan Fei was. She couldn't use normal people's thinking to figure out the other party. Maybe at this time, she was staring at them in the dark.
The two of them, when they fell from exhaustion, were able to hit them with one blow.
Fu Lin had a deep understanding of how perverse Xuan Fei was. He was chased by Xuan Fei and his group for a day and a night without sleeping. If he continued like this, he would die of exhaustion. When he saw the exit not far away, Fu Lin
Lin finally saw the dawn of victory.
After leaving the canyon, these people will definitely not chase him again. He is familiar with the road out of the canyon, so he should not be tricked by others again.
Fu Lin got angry and ran desperately out of the canyon. Behind him, Xuan Fei ordered arrogantly: "Seize that man and never allow him to go out. I will cut him into pieces and throw them piece by piece to the eldest son."
, I don’t believe that the eldest son’s heart is made of blood, huh…”
"Yes, Daxiu."
The masters of Xuanxiao Palace don't care about Fu Lin's life or death, as long as they are happy to show off, no matter what, so the man in front who is still running should consider himself unlucky.
OMG!
Fu Lin really wanted to cry. Why do two people with similar faces behave completely differently?
Feng Qingchen was generous and straightforward. Although he was a little cold-blooded, he was polite and sensible. However, the woman in front of him had a face similar to Feng Qingchen's, but her actions and personality were completely different from Feng Qingchen's.
Fu Lin felt that the thing he regretted most in his life was meeting Feng Qingchen. If he hadn't met Feng Qingchen, he would have been so unlucky.
"Feng Qingchen?" Fu Lin looked up and saw a woman in strange clothes running forward with someone on her back. He knew who the other person was without even thinking.
Damn it. Why couldn't you have done it later?
Feng Qingchen wanted to sew up Fu Lin's mouth, because Fulin yelled like this, and the whereabouts of Feng Qingchen and Wang Jinling were also exposed...
"It's the eldest young master. Hurry up and catch up. Don't let them come. Humph... If you dare to lie to me, I'll tell you, do you know the eldest young master? How can someone who doesn't know the eldest young master come here at this time?"
Fei rushed forward, and she could tell just by looking at her back that it was Wang Jinling who was being carried. She looked proud at the moment.