C19

"Bai Luo!" Yu Qingqing's pupils constricted and her entire body trembled as she shouted loudly. Enduring the pain in her stomach, she stepped off the horse and rushed to hold onto Belo.

The wind blew against her skirt, causing her clothes to flutter. Her legs, slightly exposed by the wind, were drenched in blood.

When she arrived in front of Bai Luo, she suddenly threw herself in front of him, her tears flowing profusely, "Bai Luo, Bai Luo, what happened to you? Don't scare me, you won't die, right? I lied to you... The child is yours... Sorry, sorry... "Sob, sob …"

Bai Luo lay on the ground with his eyes closed, as if he would never wake up again.

The moment when Yu Qingqing saw him being shot to the ground, all she could think about was their past.

Belo wrote poems and painted her, planted tea trees and flowers all over the yard, bought the best buildings for her, and... He was kind to her, he gave her the best, he cared for her like the most precious thing.

And she, never cherished his good, his sacrifice as he loved her as a matter of course.

Now he was leaving her, in a sudden way.

At that moment, she suddenly became afraid. If she really lost him, then she would lose this world. The only one who would still love her and be good to her. That was something she couldn't bear. She couldn't …

"Bai Luo, I am sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have been so willful. I clearly know that the one who loves me is you, but I never cherish everything you give me. I'm sorry …" Bai Luo, open your eyes and look at me, will you take me home? "In the future, if I don't act like this, I won't treat you coldly …"

Tears continued to fall on Bai Luo's face, the heat of it making him feel warm inside.

Bai Luo's eyelids twitched. He could sense that the person who plotted against them had already left.

His eyelashes slightly trembled as he slowly opened his eyes. Looking at Yu Qingqing who was crying to the point of tears, he smiled and said, "Qingqing, I'm fine. I won't cry."

Yu Qingqing was stunned for a moment before she threw herself into his embrace and broke into tears.

"The arrow didn't pierce your heart, but the person who shot it hasn't left. I'm afraid it will be detrimental to you …" "Cough, cough …" Belo coughed a few more times. He reached out his hand to stroke Yu Qingqing's face and faintly smiled, but when he saw her bloody dress, he frowned. "Qingqing, the blood on your skirt …"

"Sorry, sorry, I caused our deaths …" Yu Qingqing leaned on Bai Luo's body and cried out. Her physique had always been weak. When she was pregnant with her child, she was warned by the imperial physician to not move a muscle. But now, after the bumpy ride, her child that hadn't been in her womb for more than three months had turned into a pool of blood.

"It's okay, we'll have a second child, stop crying …" Bai Luo comforted Yu Qingqing as he looked towards the cliff.

I don't know if they're alive or dead...

The sound of falling water echoed in the silent air.

Xie Zimo and Kui Li Xue fell into the water one after the other, and because of their weight, they sank to the bottom of the pool together.

And the consciousness of the 100 miles of fragrant snow quickly swam up, surfacing on the surface of the water to breathe deeply.

But very quickly, she discovered that Xie Zimo had yet to surface. She looked around and saw a touch of captivating redness in the water. That captivating redness was slowly rising from the bottom of the water, gradually spreading to the surface of the lake.

Kui Xue's entire body trembled. She took a deep breath and dove into the ice-cold water again.

An ice-cold, bone-piercing countercurrent flowed around her, freezing every inch of her skin. The cruel cold wrapped around him and chilled him to the bone.

Seaweed was dancing in the water. This gesture was soul-stirring, but it also hindered people's line of sight. They were unable to see what was under the water.

A figure, mixed with scarlet, was currently floating in the water. It was sinking and did not float upwards.

After seeing that figure, Baili Yu Xue quickly swam towards it. She hugged Xie Zimo, gave him a mouthful of oxygen mouth to mouth, and then swung her legs. Borrowing the force of the water, she brought Xie Zimo upstream.

There was a splash.

A hundred miles of fragrant snow broke through the surface of the water, and she gasped for breath as she came back to life from her suffocation.

She looked at Xie Zimo, who floated out with her, and held him as they swam towards the shore. When her feet touched the ground, she slipped her arm under Xie Zimo's armpits and dragged him ashore.

The puddle of blood that was left on the ground followed Xie Zimo's body.

While walking onto the shore, Baili Xingxue pulled up Xie Zimo's hand, placed it on her shoulder, and put one of her arms around his waist. The two of them stumbled as they walked.

Since they had just come out of the water, their bodies were weightless. As she walked, she accidentally stepped on a rock. Her feet slipped, and she fell down along with Xie Zimo.

Kui Xue frowned, then turned and quickly sealed a few of Xie Zimo's acupoints to stop the bleeding. She stretched out her hand to feel Xie Zimo's breath, and after confirming that he was still alive, she turned her attention to the arrow in his chest. The sharp arrow pierced his chest and rose and fell with his breathing.

Kui Xue hesitated for a moment before deciding to pull out the arrow.

She jumped onto Xie Zimo's waist, using her own weight to press him down. She leaned over and placed one hand on Xie Zimo's chest where he had been hit by the arrow, while the other held the arrow. She took a deep breath and pulled the arrow up hard.

There was a trail of blood in the air, drawing an arc.

Xie Zimo furrowed his brows. The pain of his flesh being torn off caused him to involuntarily spasm. His body bounced slightly, but he was still unconscious when he lay down. Fifty miles of fragrant snow tore his shirt open and looked at his wound. The blood on the wound had originally been washed away by the pool. But the arrow was pulled out and the wound reopened. The scarlet liquid gurgled out of his gaping wound, but fortunately, the wound was bright red and showed no signs of being poisoned.

Kui Xue took out the pill that Lu Zixu gave her and chewed it into pieces for him to eat. Xie Zimo coughed a few times, but did not wake up.

Fifty miles of fragrant snow looked around, looking for a place to rest.

Not far away, a wooden house caught her attention. She thought that there might be people living here who could ask for help. Thus, she helped Xie Zimo up, supported him with much difficulty, and walked over.

When they arrived in front of the wooden house, Baili Yu Xue called out, "Is there anyone here?"

No one answered her.

Thus, Baili Xueyi stretched her legs and gently kicked open the wooden door.

Dusk light flooded in, outlining the furnishings within the house. The furnishings were simple, but they were all in order. They were all quite clean, just that there was no one living here.

No one lives here? Or did the people who lived there go out?

Kui Xue could not help but think of these questions.

However, this was the bottom of the cliff, there was no way to go up or out. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be anyone living here.

Thinking up to here, Baili Xiang Xue interrupted her train of thoughts. She hurriedly dragged Xie Zimo to the bedside, then stripped off the wet clothes on his body and covered him with a blanket.

Then, she took his wet clothes outside and set up a bonfire to dry.

She sat by the door, guarding the bonfire, occasionally glancing at Xie Zimo.

This place seemed to be very remote. There weren't any unnecessary people here, and the owner of this wooden house, as well as the whereabouts, were all unknown. It was as if they had retired from the world to come here from a bustling city.

Actually, it was quite good to be able to live a normal life.

But unfortunately, some people's words were bound to not be ordinary.

Fifty kilometers of fragrant snow gazed at the sleeping Xie Zimo. He had handsome features, gentle and domineering aura, deep contours, and a spirited appearance. Just a few looks would cause one's heart to be filled with adoration.

Perhaps, she really had some sort of special feelings for him that she had unconsciously developed?