"Obviously I just don't want you to get hurt, why did it end up like this?"
The mattress next to the bed was soaked by the Dijiang River.
When Di Jiang was sad
The curtain of the tent was suddenly opened through a small crack, and a hand reached in and placed a picture stone in the corner.
However, Di Jiang was completely unaware of all this.
"As long as you wake up, I will promise you anything. I will never follow you again, nor will I avoid you anymore..."
Di Jiang swallowed more and said.
"I'm telling you secretly, all the things I said to you after I came out of the nightmare were all lies to you."
Di Jiang looked at Zhu Jiuyin's pale face, and his heart throbbed.
"Actually, what I said to Ye Fan in the nightmare fantasy was that after everything is over, I will resign as the head of Guangming Pavilion and take you to a place where no one knows us to live an ordinary life.
"
Di Jiang spoke to Zhu Jiuyin sentence by sentence, as if he wanted to use this moment to express all the words he was holding in his heart.
"You don't know, these years, you, little girl, have been by my side. No matter how much perseverance I have, I can't resist not attacking you."
This sentence was said by Di Jiang pretending to be relaxed, but his voice was inevitably a bit edgy.
"You don't know how much I like you!"
Di Jiang looked at Zhu Jiuyin on the bed with tender eyes, and gently pinched her thin face.
"But I can't say it. Once I say it, those old guys will definitely use this matter as an excuse to spread all kinds of rumors. I'm not afraid of them, but I don't want you to hear these words..."
"How come I don't know what you mean? If I haven't realized it after all these years, wouldn't I really be just a lump of elm wood?"
Ye Fan and Sun Simiao listened secretly outside the camp.
"Jiuyin's injury... is really..."
Ye Fan looked at Sun Simiao for a long time before asking this question. He had stayed in that camp for a long time and naturally knew more than Di Jiang.
Sun Simiao shook his head helplessly.
"What's going on? Didn't you hear everything just now..."
"..."
Ye Fan stopped talking.
Just before Di Jiang arrived, Sun Simiao had already concluded that Zhu Jiuyin was too seriously injured this time and there was no way he could survive.
Even with Ye Fan's blood and his golden needle technique, it could only extend her life for a few days.
As for the words he just said to Di Jiang, they were just to temporarily stabilize Di Jiang.
"Staying here is not an option. Let Dijiang take Jiuyin back first..."
Ye Fan sighed.
When Zhu Jiuyin was in coma, Di Jiang took care of her for many days.
But at least he still helps to handle the affairs in Guangming Pavilion, but the two of them are now at the border, and Guangming Pavilion is still in chaos.
"..."
Sun Simiao was silent for a moment.
"……you go!"
"...Forget it, let them stay for a while."
The two of them gave in at the same time and did not dare to disturb Di Jiang.
In this way, the two of them stayed outside the camp for a whole day.
Until dawn breaks, and the faint light spreads from the sky.
Ye Fancai had to lift the curtain of the tent.
"Di Jiang, take Jiuyin back to Guangming Pavilion. The medicinal materials there are more abundant and convenient. Sun Simiao can treat her..."
Di Jiang nodded, stood up, hugged Zhu Jiuyin and walked out of the tent.
Only then did Ye Fan realize that in just one night, this man had already turned gray.
