"You have a scratch on your forehead." Ye Wanwan stood up from his arms. Both of them were covered in weeds and dry soil.
The bodyguards jumped down, and two of them immediately helped Jian Zhipei who was sitting on the ground, "Master, are you okay?"
Jian Zhipei's body was fine. Except for a bloody mark on his handsome face caused by a sharp branch, there were also many scrapes and scratches on his palms.
"It's okay." Jian Zhipei patted the dust on his body and looked at the girl standing next to him, "Did the snake bite you?"
"No!" Ye Wanwan shook his head, his face still pale after being frightened.
As she climbed all the way to the top of the mountain, Ye Wanwan looked at the man in front of her. A strong emotion passed through her heart. When she rolled down just now, she was hugged tightly by arms and a big hand was held on the back of her head.
Pressing tightly against his chest, all his movements were to protect her from injury.
But he lost protection for himself.
Ye Wanwan's heartstrings stirred. This noble and extraordinary young master actually sacrificed his life to save her?
What if she fell off a cliff? When he hugged her tightly and rolled down without hesitation, did he also fall with her?
The bodyguards found some things to stop bleeding from the equipment they brought, and when they finished stopping the blood on Jian Zhipei's forehead, they put a band-aid on it.
The Feng Shui master was also shocked, it was really dangerous just now.
"Master Jian, are you okay?"
"It's okay, you can continue!" Jian Zhipei waved his hand.
The bodyguards would be around them to check if there were any signs of snake activity. Ye Wanwan was also inexplicably frightened on the grass. The snake just now was the largest she had ever seen in her life.
Finally, the Feng Shui master finished explaining, and Jian Zhipei did not make an immediate decision. Instead, he asked the bodyguard to take photos of the surrounding directions, and then make a decision after going back and studying it carefully.
It is easier to go up the mountain than to go down the mountain.
It's very steep when going up the mountain, and it's even more difficult when going down. If you don't pay attention, you'll have to roll down.
Ye Wan bent her legs and struggled to climb down the branch. She had just grabbed an unknown long branch, when suddenly the sharp leaf cut a bloody mark on her palm.
"Hiss..." Ye Wanwan withdrew her hand, and when she let go, a trace of blood came out of her palm.
Jian Zhipei was right behind her. He frowned and said in a low voice, "Show me."
Ye Wanwan extended her palm to him, and Jian Zhipei said to her, "Be careful, don't touch this kind of leaf."
Ye Wanwan nodded, and Jian Zhipei walked in front of her. When he needed his hand, he would reach out to her.
Every time she saw the scratches on the back of his white hands, she felt a little distressed.
"Master Jian, if I'm in danger next time, don't save me." Ye Wanwan said to him.
Jian Zhipei turned to stare at her little face and asked, "Why?
"Because I'm afraid of getting you hurt, and I don't want you to get hurt for me." Ye Wanwan looked seriously into his deep eyes.
