After an unknown amount of time, Nalan Fengjin's hands and feet became numb and gradually lost consciousness. She smiled and leaned her head against Ling Yinglie's neck for a few times, rubbing her tears on his shoulder. She whispered softly: "Ling Yinglie, we are all about to die. I can die with you." Together, I will be disappointed because I haven't met Du Yuze yet and haven't told him my..." She finally couldn't hold it in any longer, closed her eyes, and turned the word "identity" into lip language, but her hands He still hugged Ling Yinglie tightly and never let go.
I don't know how long it took, but Ling Yinglie in the darkness had a hint of lust on his lips and slowly opened his eyes.
There was darkness in front of him, and a pair of hands suddenly wrapped around his waist. The too-familiar smell and the too-intimate behavior made him subconsciously want to push those hands away, but she held her too tightly and too persistently, even if she had fainted. Unwilling to let go easily, he failed to push her away. Ling Yinglie was startled for a moment and then felt the true energy flowing continuously from her body. Although it was extremely weak, it was uninterrupted.
In the darkness, the pool water was bone-chillingly cold, and her breathing was inaudible. The arms hugging her had lost consciousness but never let go, just like the endless obsession of a dying person. Now that she understood what kind of situation she was in and why she was like this, Ling Yinglie suddenly came to her senses.
He called softly: "Ajin?" but found that she had no response. He turned his head to look at her and saw her pale and bloodless face with her eyes closed, which actually made him tremble slightly.
Her arms were still wrapped around her, and her true energy was still being transferred to him through her hands. At this moment, a feeling that he had never felt before surged into his heart uncontrollably. That feeling was so unfamiliar that it made him feel inexplicably a little stunned. .
Scenes from the past came to mind. She had blocked a fatal slap for him without hesitation. At that time, he didn't believe that she was doing it for him. But now, the slowly flowing infuriating energy made his heart agitate slightly. He Stretching out his hand to hug her cold body, he transferred his true energy to her to warm her up while observing the surroundings. At this moment, light gradually appeared above his head, and it was almost dawn.
Ling Yinglie used the bright light to see clearly what was going on inside the cave. The hole was oval in shape with smooth walls, perhaps due to being washed away by water all year round. The water pool surface was very high from the entrance of the hole. It was impossible for him to escape with the unconscious Nalan Fengjin with his skill.
Looking at the woman in his arms, how did she feel when she spent the whole night with him last night?
He pressed several acupuncture points on her body, kneaded them for a while, and gave her some Qi. After a while, she frowned slightly, coughed a few times, and then slowly opened her eyes. .
Her eyes were unfocused at first, but when she regained consciousness and saw him clearly, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she heard her crying loudly: "You finally woke up, I thought we were dead this time."
Ling Yinglie struggled for a moment and found that her whole body was cold and trembling violently. He stopped again and said in a cold voice: "So what if I wake up? There is no way to escape."
"Ah?" Nalan Fengjin was stunned when he heard this, and then cried loudly: "Is it true that he is dead?"
Ling Yinglie said "Yeah" unceremoniously.
Nalan Fengjin cried even louder: "I don't want to die yet..."
"There's no point in crying." Ling Yinglie gave Yu Nalan Fengjin a painful blow without mercy.
Since crying was useless, Nalan Fengjin stopped crying suddenly, coughed very sensibly and asked: "How can it be useful?"
Ling Yinglie said: "Unless a miracle happens."
Nalan Fengjin stopped talking.
After a while, Nalan Fengjin and Ling Yinglie were back to back. Since they were both awake, they naturally had to change positions. She relied on Ling Yinglie's slowly passing infuriating energy to keep warm, as if it was natural for Ling Yinglie to do this. . Ling Yinglie's true energy was deep and pure. Nalan Fengjin gradually felt that his body had become much warmer, and he said: "If by a miracle, we are not dead, can you promise me something?"
Ling Yinglie asked: "What's the matter?"
Nalan Fengjin said: "Give me a beating."
Ling Yinglie asked: "Why?"
Nalan Fengjin said: "Because I wanted to hit you a long time ago."
Ling Yinglie said: "Then why don't you take action?"
Nalan Fengjin said: "I don't know."
Ling Yinglie stopped talking.
Nalan Fengjin said: "Then do you agree to be beaten by me?"
Ling Yinglie said: "Don't agree?"
Nalan Fengjin said: "Why."
Ling Yinglie said: "Why do you agree?"
Nalan Fengjin said: "Because it is a miracle."
Ling Yinglie said: "There is no miracle."
Nalan Fengjin said rudely: "You might as well be in a coma."
After a while, Ling Ying suddenly said: "The water level is rising."
Nalan Fengjin observed for a long time and said happily: "It seems, so we can be saved?!"
Ling Yinglie nodded.
Nalan Fengjin smiled and said, "It's indeed a miracle." When she said this, she looked at Ling Yinglie with clearly evil intentions.
Ling Yinglie ignored her.
The water level in this cave is very strange. It seems that the other side is connected to the nearby rivers and lakes, and there are also rising and falling tides. Before the sun comes out, the water level quickly rises several feet, and it is not far from the entrance of the cave. Due to the excessive consumption of my power, Nalan Fengjin naturally let Ling Yinglie fly up to the cave on his back.
Later, he used the excuse that I carried you yesterday and you will carry me today. He tossed Ling Yinglie around like an octopus but couldn't get off. Finally, Ling Yinglie stopped shaking her and carried her on his back. After a while, She fell asleep on his back, her body still shivering and occasionally coughing in her sleep.
Noticing that she was breathing evenly, Ling Ying placed his fingers on her pulse and frowned after a moment. There was abnormal heat on her body, and even though she didn't say it, he could feel it. He walked with her on his back, paying attention to whether there were any herbs around.
Nalan Fengjin slept until the next day. When he woke up, he was already in a dry small cave, with hay spread under him and Ling Yinglie's coat covering him, and there was a burning fire next to him.
Ling Yinglie was cooking something at the entrance of the cave. When he saw her waking up, he brought in a wooden bowl with an unknown plant floating in the bowl. Nalan Fengjin wanted to get up, but found that she had no strength. She coughed uncontrollably as soon as she moved. Ling Yinglie helped her sit up, let her lean on his legs, and fed her bite by bite with a crude wooden spoon. She ate.
She didn't know what Ling Yinglie fed her. She just felt that it was bitter and astringent and not delicious. However, she was really hungry and couldn't be picky. Seeing him feeding her so seriously, she felt like she had fifteen buckets of water in her heart. The ups and downs made her restless. She wanted to raise her hand to take the wooden bowl and eat it herself, but she almost spilled the soup because of her weak wrist. As a last resort, I let him feed me. He carefully wiped away the soup that accidentally dripped from her mouth. Nalan Fengjin was flattered for a moment and accidentally ate the entire bowl.
After seeing her finish eating, Ling Yinglie helped her lie down and said, "Get some sleep."
Nalan Fengjin coughed and said, "Am I sick?"
Ling Yinglie nodded and said: "No problem."
"Yeah." Nalan Fengjin responded. Ling Yinglie said it was okay, so it shouldn't be a big deal, but now she just felt dizzy. I just wanted to sleep, so I turned my head and fell asleep again.
When I woke up, I felt much better.
At this moment, stars filled the sky, and the night in the mountains was pleasant. Although they were in the mountains and forests, because Ling Yinglie put an unknown grass in the fire, no snakes, insects, rats, or ants came near. Ling Yinglie brought over a bowl of food, and she took the wooden bowl and ate it herself. There is only one wooden bowl and one wooden spoon, and Ling Yinglie also uses this method to eat. It was originally embarrassing, but under such circumstances, who would care about those details? It was a great blessing that the two of them could survive this time.
The killer chasing them obviously didn't find this place, maybe Ling Ying used some trick. Now that he is over the poison, there is nothing to worry about anymore.
In the night, the firewood was burning and crackling. He was sitting at the entrance of the cave, seeming to be thinking about something, while Nalan Fengjin in the cave was looking at his back, unconsciously stunned. They say he is ruthless, ruthless, and murderous without blinking an eye, but he doesn't seem to be like that towards himself.
After thinking about it, she fell asleep again without realizing it. When she woke up, she was in another dry cave. This cave was not deep, but it was very clean. There were dead grass on it that he must have tidied up.
At this moment, Ling Yinglie was roasting wild animals by the fire at the entrance of the cave. The fragrant smell was the reason why Nalan Fengjin woke up.
At this moment, Ling Yinglie's hair was messy and scattered behind her, only tied up at will, making her look a little more feminine than usual.
The weather in the mountains was unpredictable, and it would rain whenever it said it would rain. After eating, the two planned to continue on their way, but it rained very fast, and seeing that it would not clear up for a while, they hid in a cave and waited for the rain to pass. Let’s go on the road again when the weather clears. Both of them were now in a very embarrassed state. Nalan Fengjin was carrying Ling Ying on his back to evade pursuit, so he chose a road that was not a road. His clothes were scratched in many places, and his face was injured. Later, he and Ling Ying met again. Lie fell into the cave and became even more miserable. Even his shoes and socks were covered in mud.
At this moment, I had nothing to do and washed my shoes and socks with the raindrops falling from the hole. While washing, he suddenly remembered the days he spent with Du Yuze. Even if it rained on the road, even if he couldn't find a place to take shelter from the rain, he would use his body to shield himself from the wind and rain. He said he had never done such a thing, and he said he felt very happy to be able to protect her from the wind and rain.
She couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears dripping on her shoes and socks. She rubbed hard and washed away the mud bit by bit. She gritted her teeth and told herself that there was no point in crying. She was almost to Tiandu City and she had to cheer up. She had so many things to say to him, and she also wanted to tell him personally that they could be together, it was okay.
Just as he calmed down a little bit of his sorrow, he heard Ling Ying in the cave say: "The fate is arbitrary, so why force it? The most important thing is sincerity, there is no need to last forever."
Nalan Fengjin was startled when she heard the words and didn't respond for a long time. She understood Ling Yinglie's words and knew that Ling Yinglie was trying to comfort her. She lowered her head when she remembered something.
Nalan Fengjin withdrew his gaze and was speechless for a long time.
