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[69 Book Bar-W-W-W.6-9-S-H-U.C-O-M] With the nourishment of water, the man finally woke up slowly. When he opened his eyes, Jian Yue noticed that he had a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, as if filled with stars and extremely spiritual.

He slowly sat upright with Jian Yue's support.

"Thank you for saving me..."

"Who are you and why are you in this desert?"

"I was originally Fang Kun, the son of the magistrate of Aotian Hecheng. Later, the Hamala people occupied Hecheng and killed our whole family. I barely escaped alone."

As soon as he said this, Jian Yue also left it. Although the man in front of him was in a mess, he could vaguely see the places where the strong ultraviolet rays were blocked by his hair were still white and tender. He revealed a strong scholarly aura, looking like he was sixteen or seventeen years old. Jian Yue immediately decided to take in this kid as his younger brother. Anyway, what she lacked the most in the city now is people.

Originally, Uncle Geng was a little wary and suspicious of this kid, but when he heard the name Fang Kun, his expression immediately softened a little.

Uncle Geng made a frenzy in the world in his early years. Because of his superb martial arts and excellent medical skills, he was inevitably a little arrogant and conceited. Once he fought with an opponent, he unexpectedly used a sinister trick to make him lose one after another, and almost lost his life. That time it was Fang Kun's magistrate's father Fang Ti who saved him. Therefore, since the son of his life-saving benefactor was in trouble, how could he stand by and watch?

So Jian Yue and Uncle Geng's plan to come out to find the oasis this day was only temporarily stranded, and they took Fang Kun and returned to the camp first.

When Fang Kun heard Jian Yue’s decision, he immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Jian Yue, and said loudly: “Thank you sister for helping you.”

Jian Yue was surprised: "Get up quickly! But...how do you know I am a woman?"

The young man's face turned slightly red, he pointed to Jian Yue's belly, and his voice slightly lowered: "Aren't you pregnant?"

Jian Yue lowered her head and realized that she was wearing a little tighter today, and her belly was even more prominent. As a result, she was four months pregnant, so it would be strange if she couldn't see it anymore. It seems that everyone will know about her pregnancy sooner or later. If you think about it, you might as well go back to the camp today to confess to everyone that she is actually a woman.

"Yes, the young man is quite observant, but in this desert, how did you survive so many crises? I don't think you look like you are good at martial arts." Jian Yue directed him to ride behind Uncle Geng and asked.

The young man's eyes were red: "Actually, I have a slave who escaped with me. He is very skilled in martial arts and he protects me all the way, but..."

When he said this, his voice suddenly choked: "Later we couldn't find the water source, so he insisted on giving me all the water to drink, and then he..."

He didn't say anything more, but Jian Yue already understood what happened later. I guess the slave was thirsty and died of death in this desert.

She suddenly felt helplessness and inexplicable hatred in her heart. Yes, hatred, she hated the war. If it weren't for this war, so many innocent people wouldn't have been implicated and displaced. If it weren't for this war, she might have lived and worked in Ziqin Valley now rather than exploring the desert now.
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