Gradually, he felt that his body was not as warm as he had just been, even his strength was not so big.

"Ah Ning, let me see you again."

He gently stroked Shen Qingci's face.

His heart is calm all his life, nothing will be printed on his heart, his nature is cold and thin, but only she is the most special.

Ah Ning, if I'm not here, who else in the world can really treat you?

"No crying."

His fingertips touched her face. It was warm between his tentacles.

"Well, like your mother, I will look at you in the sky."

He grabbed her hand again and said, "hold on..."

"Don't let go."

Shen Qingci's fingers were loosened, but she held it tightly and put it on the tree pole again.

She strained his hand, but all that remained was the cold of his fingertips and the strength of the flood.

And the last thing that fell into her eyes was his released hand and his body gradually swallowed by the flood.

Suddenly, she released her hand, but a touch of silver fell into her eyes. She lowered her head and looked at the token hanging on her chest. Then she clenched the token, bit the back of her hand and cried, even biting the back of her hand.

In the distance, there is still an endless flood, and her lying there, even if a hand is broken, painful, but still in the bite, still in pain.

When she opened her eyes again, it was dark, and there was only her left here. She held the token in her hand. Looking at the flood, he put the back of his hand on his mouth, and then he bit hard.

Bite out of pain, bite out of hate, but also bite out of blood.

She was lying on the top of the stone. She picked up some flood water with it, then put it on her mouth and drank it one mouthful at a time. She did not know what was added into the flood. She was still drinking, regardless of what went into it?

She found some dead fish in the flood, there is no fire, no seasoning, she shrinks there to eat one mouthful, as if ignorant, can not taste the general.

Until she took out the token again and put it on her face, as if someone's fingers were caressing her cheek.

Warm, warm

The flood day by day, since this day, even God is not raining.

The flood in Pingyang this year did not break the levee, but Prince Shuo was worried about it, and Shen Qingci, Princess of Shuo, disappeared on the Xunhe River by accident, and then disappeared.

The sun's light, warm down, this is October day, or November day.

"Haw..."

A large golden sculpture swooped down and finally landed on the stone. With its long mouth, it gently poked the woman's face on the stone.

"Haw..."

The golden eagle is anxious. It spreads its wings and covers the woman's body, just like a quilt for her.

Too warm sunlight fell, Shen Qingci opened his eyes, warm body, what is this?

"Haw..."

Seeing her awake, jindiao jumped up on the stone happily.

"Here you are."

She said silently, and a mouth, although there is no sound, but it is still stabbing to her throat, raw pain.

The Golden Eagle tilted its head, then spread its wings and flew out.

Shen Qingci lies on the stone and looks at the sun without blinking.

"Do you know how hard it is to live?"

"But why do you keep me alive?"

"Haw..."

The Golden Eagle comes again and puts the fish in his mouth in front of Shen Qingci.

Shen Qingci took the fish, put it in his mouth and ate it. These days, she came over like this.

At first, I drank the rain water, but then I drank the flood water, along with the sand, I ate the dead fish, and the weeds and roots pulled out from the flood.

It's hard to live.

It's harder to live.

She ate the fish, but when she saw the Golden Eagle's black eyes, her tears fell down one by one.

Do you know how hard it is to live?

She kept asking, but who could give her an answer.

Knowing that it is difficult to live, we should still live.

She didn't even have the right to end her own life, because her life was given by him.

She grabbed her chest with one hand and bit the fish again

She tore off a corner of her dress, bit her finger, wrote on it, and then tied the corner to the neck of the Golden Eagle.

The Golden Eagle patted her face with her wings again, which was just flapping her wings and flyingI don't know how long, it seems to be half a month, it seems to be a day, but only a few hours.

It's Madame. I don't know who called out, like the voice of evergreen.

Shen Qing opened his eyes and then clenched the token on his neck.

"Brother Yunyi, you see, I survived."

She lay flat on the stone and her eyes were always looking at the sky.

Mother, have you seen him?

Niang, ah Ning is bitter.

Niang, ah Ning doesn't want to live.

At this time, a man fell on the stone, but the stone seemed to shake.

No, the man quickly exclaimed, and directly picked up the man. Not long after he left, the big stone head meant falling into the flood. Although the current flood has subsided, there is still a period of time before the whole retreat. If it falls, it will be no bones left.

"how is the madam?" Changqing came here in a hurry.

But when he saw Shen Qingci, who was held by Changgeng in his arms, he felt like he wanted to cry. However, his eyes were so hot that he could not help but secretly twisted his face and wiped his tears, which was too ugly.

But now Shen Qingci is really very poor, almost all her body is not a good skin, the back of her hand, wrist, face and neck are almost all injured.

However, it was only a few days, thin to almost take off the shape, the body's clothes were torn one by one.

"Let's go back first," said Chang Geng, and then went forward.

"But childe..."

Changqing doesn't understand why Shen Qingci is here, but the young master is not there?

"The young master is not here."

Long lower head, eyes also see Shen Qingci hanging on the neck of the token, this is, childe's

"How could it be that she was..."

Changqing suddenly interrupted Changgeng's words, but he didn't believe what Changgeng wanted to express.

"If he were here, would he leave his wife alone?"

Changgeng's step stopped for a while. He looked back and looked at the flood behind him that had not yet fully subsided. The young master cared about her most. How could he let a person suffer here.

There is also the token of the young master. I'm afraid the young master has

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