"Let me down."
She got rid of the net and thought that she had passed the crisis. She was just about to stand up straight from his arms. Suddenly, she heard the sharp movement of Chuan's ear.
"Don't run around!"
With that, Wen Chuan quickly turned around, and a long gun made of wood came straight through the air. The long gun was sharp at one end. If it was stabbed, it would be a near death!
As he pushed her away, he dodged. The long gun passed his right shoulder, and then plunged deep into the mud in the distance.
"Wen Chuan!"
Blue birch ran to see him covering his right shoulder, blood seeping from his fingers.
She can't help but blush her eyes and feel at a loss. "You How are you doing? "
Wen Chuan's eyes flashed, and he sat on the mud ground full of dead leaves. His sword eyebrows were frowning, and he looked unbearable in pain.
"Not so good. I've been injured here before. I've got sequelae. Now I've got new injuries. I don't know if I can keep my arm."
Blue birch quickly opened his backpack, turned for a long time did not turn to the wound medicine, suddenly red eyes.
"Come on, let's go to the hospital!"
Wen Chuan pulled her and said with a bitter smile, "forget it, it's not bad for a while."
Lan Hua is anxious and angry. She wants to pull him up, but he hugs him in his arms. She holds her waist tightly with her uninjured hand, and easily suppresses her resistance. Her chin is on her head. The voice sounds pitiful and contains a trace of grievance.
He said, "painting, I don't want a divorce."
Blue birch is worried now, of course, what he said is what, and she was reluctant to divorce him.
"Good, good, no divorce, Wen Chuan, let me go first, let's go down the mountain to find a doctor."
Wen Chuan didn't move, a trace of success flashed through his eyes, "don't look for it, it's useless, painting, will you dislike me?"
"Why, even if you lose both your arms, I don't dislike you!"
Wen Chuan looked down at her beautiful face and couldn't hide her worry. A pair of bright eyes that seemed washed by water only contained his figure. His heart moved and he kisses her without any sign. His flexible tip of tongue pries her lips and teeth open and gradually goes deep.
Blue birch is a little confused, shy and angry.
At this juncture, he didn't forget to take advantage of it?
But Wen Chuan's strength was very strong. She struggled for a while. Instead of breaking free, she heard him groan in pain. So she didn't dare to move any more and let him hug and kiss her honestly.
When she was almost out of breath, Wen Chuan stopped, looked at her slightly confused eyes and repeated what she had said before.
"Painting, I don't want a divorce."
Before Lan Hua could nod his head, he added a few words with unprecedented solemnity.
"Because I love you
Blue birch was surprised by her unexpected confession. Her face was still full of red and dull, showing some lovely foolishness.
Her ruddy lips wriggled twice, and her eyes asked vaguely, "what did you say? Can you say that again? "
Wen Chuan helped her to stand up and said lazily, "don't say good words for the second time."
Before he came here, he had thought very clearly that if he lost Lanhua because of his caution and care, he would regret all his life. What is not love?
There are many uncertainties in the future. Why should he worry so much?
Blue birch was pulled up faintly by him, and her mind was still immersed in his confession just now. Maybe she had been shriveled in front of him too many times. She had a little unreal feeling, like a dream.