Shang Yiqing was so angry that shesheent a rock flying with a kick. "How dare you! Are we really going to die here?" She stood up, looked around, and reached out to move the glowing stones. Maybe if she moved them away, he would have a chance to escape.

Fang Zinan sighed and slowly lifted up his injured leg, trying to see if he could walk. He didn't expect that the moment he lifted up his leg, a huge pain came over him, and he almost yelled out. He was afraid that Shang Yiqing would hear her worry, so he held back and secretly wiped off his cold sweat.

Shang Yiqing was powerless to deal with the giant rocks after she moved some of the broken rocks around. She sighed and slumped to the ground.

Fang Zinan comforted her, "Qing'er, you don't have to worry. As long as we can survive tonight, our men will come to save us."

Shang Yi Qing walked over and leaned on Fang Zi Nan's shoulder. Fang Zi Nan looked at her lovingly and said gently: "Qing Er, do you know? "Ever since you came to the Rong King's Manor, you have always been by my side whenever I have matters to attend to, or whenever danger strikes, or whenever I am unhappy …"

Shang Yiqing was so touched that she sniffed and sobbed.

"This time, I want you to travel thousands of miles to come all the way here …" Fang Zinan's voice was choked with sobs, "Protect me …" I have truly wronged you! "

"Fang Zinan, why do you say that? We are husband and wife, shouldn't husband and wife suffer together?" If you say that again, I'll really cry! " Shang Yiqing wiped away the tears at the corner of his eyes and hugged Fang Zinan tightly.

"No!" I must find a way out and save you! " Shang Yiqing suddenly stood up. She really didn't want to die here right now. No matter what, she had to find a way to get out of here. She didn't want to die! Especially now, she finally met Fang Zinan. She didn't want to die together with him!

Shang Yiming ran to the corner of the wall and pushed the boulder outwards like a madman. If he could not push the boulder away, he would use his foot to push it away; if he could not, he would use his hand to push it away.

"Qing Er …" Fang Zinan's heart ached and he was touched. He could only hate himself for not being able to help Shang Yiqing. His face was filled with pain.

Shang Yiqing used all her might to loosen the grip of the stone but it was powerless to break the rock. She was too anxious to take a rest.

Seeing this, Fang Zinan gently said: "Qing'er, come and rest for a while."

"No!" "Time is life. The longer we stay here, the more unlikely it is for us to survive. Even if there's a thousandth chance, I cannot miss it!" Shang Yiqing glanced at the stone steps they had just moved away from, and saw a glimmer of light. It was the sword they were holding, and it was used as a lever to support the boulder. It should be able to move it. Shang Yiqing's heart was filled with hope. She snatched the sword out and began to dig and pry at the big rock. The big rock slowly began to loosen and protrude bit by bit. After an unknown amount of time, Shang Yiqing finally broke the big rock off.

Fang Zinan advised, "Qing Er, you should rest for a while. Otherwise, you'll be exhausted before you go out!"

"No!" "Now that I still have the strength to fight, it's worth it. Later, when I'm exhausted, I won't be able to do anything!" Shang Yiqing stubbornly refused and went back to the next rock. As she desperately tried to pry it open, one, two, three and more rocks were removed by her, and the hole became bigger and bigger.

At this time, the sky had already darkened completely. The moon had risen, revealing a bit of a misty feeling in the cold and secluded area.

Shang Yiqing felt that it was about time, so she leaned forward to see if she could get out through the gap. When she felt that it was not enough, she continued to control the rocks.

The moonlight shone on Fang Zinan's face, and his black eyes became even brighter, like the stars in the sky. However, they were even clearer than the stars. They flashed with tears of gratitude as he said in a hoarse voice, "Qing Er, thank you for your hard work!"

"Didn't I tell you earlier? With you by my side, I'm not afraid of anything!" Shang Yiqing bit Evil, stood up, and extended her hand towards Fang Zinan: "This gap should be enough for us to get out, let's go now."

Fang Zinan shook his head, his eyes filled with determination, "You can leave on your own."

"Why?" Shang Yiqing asked in confusion, "It took me so much effort to break this gap. Now you're saying that you can't leave, are you playing with me?"

He wiped the blood off his face and murmured, "Qing'er, my leg is injured, I can't walk away. You can't escape with me. You've already done so much for me, how can I implicate you?"

"Fang Zinan, what nonsense are you talking about!" Shang Yiqing was so angry that her face turned white, she pointed at Fang Zinan's head, "I'm your wife, how can Hou leave you at this time!" Use your brain, okay? "Don't tell me that you're afraid of dragging me down!"

Fang Zinan laughed bitterly as he held his chest with his hands and said, "I might as well tell you honestly, the injury on my leg is not the worst. When that rock was smashed down, my ribs were broken and my internal organs were pierced. I'm already half dead, what are you saving me for?"

He didn't expect Fang Zinan to be hurt so badly, and Shang Yiqing's face turned pale as she burst into tears, "Why didn't you say so earlier, if you knew I wouldn't have needed so much effort, I could have talked to you more!" He wiped away his tears and said, "In the past, I was always stingy and loved to quarrel with you. Now, I want to live a good life with you, but I don't have the chance anymore …" She cried again, "If you die, you'll be letting me down. I won't forgive you …" After thinking for a moment, he said, "If you die, I won't live anymore …"

Fang Zinan waited until she calmed down before saying, "Qing Er, why do you have to suffer?"

"I don't care. Even if you die today, I will get you out of here. No matter how serious your injuries are, there will always be a day when you are going to be treated. What's more, you are not dead yet!" Shang Yiqing made up her mind and walked over to grab Fang Zinan.

She had just walked a step when Fang Zinan's expression changed. With so many injuries on his body, he couldn't stop his face from screaming out. Shang Yiqing saw this and felt pain in her heart, afraid that she would hurt Fang Zinan. She complained: "It's all my fault. My hand is too heavy, and it hurts you."

"None …" Fang Zinan shook his head again, and a look of determination appeared on his handsome face. "You can go, I really can't hold on any longer …" As he said that, a large amount of black blood spurted out from his mouth and nose, splattering on Shang Yiqing's body. Fang Zinan's face turned purple. He fell back heavily, breathing heavily. He was in a precarious situation.

Shang Yiqing was so scared that her face turned pale. She hugged Fang Zinan's waist, "I'm warning you, you can't die. If you die, you won't even be able to see your son. Do you have the heart to leave us orphans and widows behind?"

"What?" Fang Zinan's eyes opened wide as if he had been struck by a needle, "What did you say?"

"I said that I already have a son. If you die, it would be letting down the two of us!" Shang Yiqing roared.