"Where is Changle? Why isn't she here?" Isn't she guarding him? Why isn't she here?
Just after he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that he was holding Feng Cang's hand. He quickly moved his hand away, his eyes were a little cold, and a sharp coldness flashed in his eyes.
"Wuyou, I don't know where Miss Changle has gone. This..."
Having said this, Feng Cang lowered his eyes in difficulty, and Lian Yu beside her immediately picked up the words without losing the opportunity.
"Your Highness Wuyou, when our saintess found you, you were lying alone in the mountains. There was no one else around, let alone Miss Changle."
"If our saint hadn't ordered us to rescue you, you might have been eaten by wild beasts, and then we brought you here. This is a secret stronghold before the Dark Illusion Palace. Our saint doesn't eat or drink.
She has taken care of you all day and night, and you see, she has dark circles under her eyes, and she is so thin that she is about to be blown over by the wind."
After saying the love words, he looked at Feng Cang with a distressed expression, as if his master had sacrificed a lot.
Feng Cang glared at Lian Yu fiercely and shouted to her in a deep voice: "What are you talking about? Did I ask you to say this? Shut up!"
Lian Yu raised her head unconvinced, wiped away the tears in her eyes, and looked at Feng Cang with an aggrieved face, "Saint girl, why are you always so kind? It's obvious that everyone left the prince and ran away.
It’s for my own survival, I don’t want to drag the sick prince with me, and I’m greedy for life and afraid of death. You’re really stupid if you don’t let me tell you!”
"Really? I believe that Changle is not that kind of person!" At this time, Chu Wuyou had already sat up coldly, looked around, and then stared at Lianyu with icy eyes.
He clearly remembered the way Changle held him and cried. For him, she would rather devote herself to him and just want to save him.
For him, she kept crying until her tears dried up. The scene moved him.
She could do so much for him, so how could she abandon him at a critical moment? It was obvious that something had happened to her.
"I guess something happened to Changle? No, I have to find her quickly and I must not let anything happen to her!"
Thinking of this, Chu Wuyou struggled to get off the stone platform, but Feng Cang had already stopped him.
"Wuyou, don't worry, I've sent someone to look for her. Miss Changle is so quirky, nothing will happen to her. You look like you're sick, and you still don't have a good rest. Are you going to feel sorry for me to death?
"
When Feng Cang said this, he lowered his eyes and stretched out his sleeves to wet the tears in his eyes.
At this time, her eyes were already red, with crystal tears hidden in them.
When Chu Wuyou saw it, he thought about it carefully, then sat calmly on the stone platform and said to Fengcang, "Stop crying! You have no obligation to cry for me."
As soon as he heard this, Feng Cang's heart froze. He had obviously excluded her by saying this.
He doesn't have her in his heart at all, otherwise why would he say she has no obligation?
"Wouyou, don't get me wrong, I'm just worried about your health. We are friends, aren't we? Can't we cry for our friends if we are friends?"
Chu Wuyou was startled for a moment, raised his eyebrows, his eyes darkened with unfathomable sharpness, and said calmly: "Well, you and I are friends. Chang Le is my only love, and I just want to find him as soon as possible.
she."
The first sentence sounded okay, but the second sentence shocked Fengcang's self-esteem.
She clenched her ten fingers into fists, pinched them into her flesh, and hid them in her sleeves so that Chu Wuyou could not see them.