207, I'm not dead yet, what are you screaming about?
Zhong Qingye woke up from a severe pain. As soon as she opened her eyes, the dazzling golden light burned her pupils painfully. She cursed in a low voice and had to reach out like a chronically ill person who is afraid of light.
Block your eyes.【】
Just as she raised her hand, a burst of tearing pain struck her mind like lightning. Zhong Qingye's expression suddenly changed, and she turned sideways in pain, hugging her left hand in embarrassment.
Suddenly a chirping bird sounded in his ears. Zhong Qingye was stunned. He suddenly remembered everything last night. His face suddenly twisted and he cursed fiercely. He pressed his shoulders with his backhand and glanced at his bloody thighs and face.
It's as ferocious as a demon.
It's best not to let her know which bastard shot the arrow. In such a dim environment, which bastard had a pair of cat eyes and shot it at her back!
Zhong Qingye bared his teeth for a while, then suddenly thought of Yan Zi, didn't she fall with her? Where was the other person?
Thinking of Yanzi's fragile little body, I wonder if it would be okay if he fell off the cliff? Zhong Qingye's face was troubled, and he didn't care about the injury on his leg. He turned his head and looked around.
Today's weather is excellent, the sun is shining, and there are thousands of miles of clouds. The place where Zhongqing leaves fell is exactly at the edge of a large forest. Due to the lack of human traffic all year round, there is a thick layer of fallen leaves on the ground, although it is not of much use.
, but finally avoided the risk of Zhong Qingye being injured again when he hit a sharp stone when he fell off the cliff.
Less than fifty meters away from Zhong Qingye, there is a large lake as far as the eye can see. The lake water is clear and transparent. The breeze blows and emits cool waves in the sun. It makes people feel relaxed and happy when they go up. It seems that there is a tide under the lake.
The hole, pulling the lake water, is making a crackling sound, a very gentle sound.
But the key point is not here, but on the smooth pebbles by the lake. Yanzi is lying on it, immersed in the water from the waist down, his eyes are closed, and he doesn't know whether he is unconscious or asleep.
Zhong Qingye frowned, reluctantly stood up from the ground, and walked over staggeringly. He was about to bend down and help her out of the water, but he didn't want to fall down because of lack of strength. His body was pressed against her body.
Yan Zi suppressed the girl's voice and opened her eyes.
Zhong Qingye's face was as white as snow, he was gritting his teeth, and his uninjured right hand was tightly holding the clothes on his chest, looking extremely painful.
Yanzi was confused for a while, and then he gradually came to his senses. He raised his upper body slightly, and when he glanced sideways, he saw Zhong Qingye's pale face. He was startled, and he hurriedly turned around to help Zhong Qingye up, looking at her in horror.
: "Miss, what's wrong with you? Are you injured somewhere? Where does it hurt? Tell me, miss..."
Zhong Qingye's eyebrows were suddenly twisted together, and he didn't know where the strength came from. He suddenly kneaded purple and knelt on the ground due to inertia. He supported the ground with one hand and grabbed the clothes on his chest with the other.
.
The chest was like a raging river, and fierce bloody gas kept gushing out, clamoring to be ejected from the mouth. It was unclear which organ it was from, and Zhong Qingye only felt a pain in the entire chest.
She was no stranger to this kind of pain. It had happened once when she faced Xi Zang before, but this time the situation was different. Now in this wilderness, if she fainted, it would be Yan Zi alone.
, neither of them can survive.
She must not pass out!
"Miss! What's wrong with you?..." Yanzi got up and rushed to her side. He knelt down with a plop. His eyebrows were full of panic. His fingers wandered around Zhong Qingye's body. At a glance, he reached behind her left shoulder and touched her.
There was a bloody arrow wound at the base of her thigh. The long black arrow almost penetrated her body. The dark red blood stains meshed with the pale tender flesh, making it horrible to look at.
Yanzi's face turned pale, and she instinctively covered her mouth with her fingers, trembling violently, and a mist formed in her eyes quickly. She did not forget that Zhong Qingye was injured because of her...
It's all her fault!
If it hadn't been for her, the young lady would never have come to the bandits' den, nor would she have been injured trying to save her...
It's all her fault!
Big tears fell in clusters from his red and swollen eyes, hitting the clothes on his chest. Yan Zi's whole body trembled violently, his eyes fixed on the two wounds, and he even forgot to pay attention to Zhong Qingye's eyes.
In response, he suddenly reached out and covered his face, letting out suppressed cries from between his fingers.
At this moment, Zhong Qingye had no energy to comfort her. The smell of blood rushing in her throat and the tearing pain in her chest almost took away all her consciousness. In order to prevent the blood in her chest from losing control, she had to reach out and cover her mouth hard.
, the teeth were clenched tightly, making a creaking sound.
A mouthful of fishy sweetness suddenly rushed into his lips and teeth. Zhong Qingye covered his mouth tightly, his chest heaved several times, and he swallowed the mouthful of blood again. He suddenly supported the ground with his hands and let out a violent gasp like a broken bellows.
Yanzi was awakened by her gasping, and reacted with tears on her face. She rushed to her side and cried: "Miss..."
Zhong Qingye tilted his head at her tiredly. The girl's face was so frightened that her round eyes were almost swollen into thin lines. She wanted to smile at her, but she didn't even have the strength to do so, so she had to shake her head in vain.
Shaking his head, his body tilted, Zai Yanzi screamed and fell into her arms.
"Miss!" Yanzi hurriedly caught her and was too frightened to speak. Zhong Qingye shook his head at her and said reluctantly: "...I'm fine...just take a rest. What about you?..."
"I'm fine, I'm fine..." Yanzi shook her head vigorously, tears flying everywhere with her movements.
Zhong Qingye closed his eyes tiredly: "That's good... let me take a rest..." After saying that, he closed his eyes.
Poor Yanzi thought something had happened to her. She was so frightened that she shook her body vigorously and shouted heartbreakingly: "Miss! Miss! Don't sleep, miss..."
Zhong Qingye was shaken by her so much that his whole body ached, but he reluctantly opened his eyes and rolled his eyes vigorously: "...I'm not dead yet, why are you yelling..."
"……Miss…"
After talking nonsense to Yanzi for a while, Zhong Qingye felt the tearing pain in his chest gradually subsided, and finally regained some strength, so he sat up from her and frowned at the injury on his leg.
"Miss, where are we?" Yanzi asked with a panicked look on his face as he glanced at the surrounding environment.
"I don't know." Zhong Qingye took out a dagger from her elbow and replied calmly. She only remembered her holding Yanzi and falling down the cliff. If she hadn't used the dagger on her wrist to forcefully insert it into the gap in the cliff as a buffer,
After being blocked by branches several times, and then falling onto the soft layer of fallen leaves, the two of them might have died long ago, and they didn't even care where they were.