After rolling down the mountain like a winter melon, I heard a crack, as if one of my legs had been broken.
She was sweating profusely in pain.
There were scratches everywhere on his body, and there were bloody scratches on the back of his hands.
The lake blue dress was stained with blood and mud like a palette.
Before she could cry out in pain, in her blurred vision, she seemed to see the eagle that attacked her flying down from the sky again.
She hurriedly picked up a stone and rubbed her eyes.
Before I could throw the stone out of my hand, I heard the eagle scream sadly, and then it fell straight from the sky like a kite with its string broken.
Bang.
After the eagle landed, it struggled twice, tilted its head, and died.
Someone... moved a step faster than her.
Mu Yanxi was still holding the pebble in her hand and was stunned for a few seconds when she heard a familiar voice coming from behind her, with three parts surprise, three parts anxiety and four parts annoyance.
She was startled when she heard the sound, thinking she had been hit and had a concussion and was hallucinating.
"How are you? Where did you fall?"
In doubt, the voice got closer and closer.
Behind him, there was the sound of footsteps on stones.
She was stunned and turned around.
On Rong Chu's beautiful face, his eyebrows were frowned, and there was a hint of nervousness and regret in his watery eyes. His brows were furrowed tightly, his lips were pursed tightly, and his face was slightly paler than usual.
A little bit, there is still a trace of fear deep in the eyes that has not completely dissipated.
She blinked and stared at him for a few seconds before shouting in surprise, "Master... Master."
Before the word "Your Highness" came out of his mouth, he thought that she had just become a disciple, and he hurriedly changed his words.
Rong Chu felt scared whenever he thought about the scene he just saw.
By the time he found her, she had already rolled down the mountain.
The petite figure of lake blue fell in the gravel, with blood stains on her body. An eagle spread its wings and rushed down from the sky, trying to attack her.
Just looking at it from the back made him feel annoyed and regretful.
Now I walked up to her and saw her injuries, which made me regret even more.
Ever since he chased her, he had been worried.
Unexpectedly, what he worried about happened.
She was injured, and the injury was serious.
There was a dull pain in his heart, but the pain was not because of himself, but because of her.
When she lowered her head, she saw that one of her hands had been scratched by an eagle and her skin was torn open.
He has seen too many scenes like this.
He didn't know how many times he had seen something more cruel and bloody than this.
He was present at almost every interrogation.
He saw with his own eyes those people being tortured and beaten in various ways.
At the beginning, there will be some intolerance.
But the more I watched it, the more I became numb.
No matter how cruel the scene is, he will not feel anything.
But...
Just the scratch on the back of her hand made him feel distressed.
Looking again, she was covered in blood, and her smiling face was also stained with blood. Her hair was messed up, her clothes were torn, her face was covered in blood and sweat, and her beautiful facial features were wrinkled up because of the pain. She was obviously in extreme pain.
, but bit her lip and refused to let herself make a sound.
My heart suddenly felt uncomfortable.
He knelt down, brushed her hair away from her face, and asked eagerly, "Does it hurt?"