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Fang Zinan almost couldn't believe it as he asked with a trembling voice: "Are you speaking the truth?"

Shang Yiqing nodded affirmatively, "It doesn't matter if you believe me or not. In any case, if you die, I won't let you go. I want you to marry someone else!"

Fang Zinan smiled bitterly, and forced himself to keep his spirits up: "Good!" I must live. Let's go. "

Seeing that he finally changed her mind, Shang Yiqing helped Fang Zinan to the gap and slowly pushed him out. Then he slowly climbed out himself.

The sunlight shined on the ruins as it looked around. It was unknown where it was, but it was completely surrounded by grass. The strong wind blew, causing the yellow grass to rustle, and the surroundings were deathly silent.

"Come!" Shang Yiqing held up Fang Zinan. "Let me help you."

They walked a few steps while hugging each other. Fang Zinan couldn't even take a few steps because of his leg and internal injuries. He spat out blood with a "Wah" sound. His face was as white as paper and his body was shaking.

"Fang Zinan, listen, you can't faint!" Shang Yiqing knew that Fang Zinan was severely injured, and was afraid that he would die if he fell down. She shouted with tears in her eyes, "If you want to see your son, you must persevere and not faint!"

Fang Zinan's eyes were half open. He weakly smiled and said, "Okay, I won't faint. I'll listen to you!"

Shang Yiqing bent down, "I'll carry you."

"How can you carry me?" Fang Zinan sighed again. He really didn't want to drag down Shang Yiqing anymore. He was afraid that with his injuries …

Shang Yiqing shook her head and smiled sadly, "At this time, you still want to say that! We will face the fear of death with the hope of life! " She then carried Fang Zinan on his back.

"Qing'er, quickly put me down. I don't want to implicate you anymore!" Although Fang Zinan didn't have the power to stop Shang Yiqing's actions, he didn't want to make her work so hard.

Shang Yiqing smiled firmly, "I am not afraid!" As sshe spoke, he strode forward.

Fang Zinan leaned on Shang Yiqing's back and thought of the past that Shang Yiqing had to carry. Her heart ached as she said: "Qing Er, why do you have to do this for me?"

"You're my husband! If I don't save you, would I still be considered human? " Shang Yiqing took big steps and walked down resolutely.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Shang Yiqing felt as if her legs were filled with lead, unable to move another step.

Fang Zinan gritted his teeth, "Qing'er, quickly let me down. If you don't let me down, I'll immediately die in front of you!"

Shang Yiqing turned around, the sunlight shining on her elegant profile. Her eyes were like stars, seemingly filled with tears as she asked bitterly, "I worked so hard to save you, and you don't want to live to repay me. You still want to die? Are you not worthy of me?"

"I don't care about that!" Fang Zinan coughed out another mouthful of blood, "Anyways, you can't escape with me right now. I'm already too injured, so I can't drag you down any longer!" As he spoke, Fang Zinan stretched out his hand, aimed at his temple and was about to slap it with his palm …

"Wait!" Shang Yiqing shouted loudly, ignoring everything else. Her shrill voice was like a thousand years of resentment in the dark night. She said faintly, "Even if you die now, I will carry you on my back!"

Fang Zinan's eyes became watery, blurring his vision, "Qing Er, you are too stupid!"

Shang Yiqing turned around, her voice soft but heavy, and said word by word, "Life, I will carry you; death, I will carry you …" "No matter if you live or die, I will carry you along. If you insist on dying, then I will no longer stop you!"

These words struck Fang Zinan like a thunderclap. He never knew that Shang Yiqing was such a resolute person. In such a dangerous situation, she would never abandon him, and she had no intention of letting him go! How could she accept such a favor?

Fang Zinan slowly put his hands down and buried his face in Shang Yiqing's neck. Tears dripped down from her face and onto his back. Shang Yiqing bit her lips and said, "Let's go."

With a wife like this, what more could a husband expect? Fang Zinan swore that if he could survive, he would return the favor back to Yi Qing thousands of times, and would use all his love and love to take care of her. Now, what he needed to do was to live a good life, not for others, but for Shang Yiqing herself.

As they walked further and further away, their silhouettes overlapped each other, forming a long shadow in the moonlight.

Fang Zinan gave up on the idea of dying, but blood kept flowing out from the corner of his mouth – after all, his internal injuries were too severe. Even if he didn't want to die, his body was unknowingly betraying his determination! He quickly understood that it was blood flowing out of Fang Zinan's body. She couldn't let him die just like that, they had already escaped from the stone chamber, and their hopes were right in front of their eyes. How could she let him die! No, absolutely not!

"Fang Zinan, listen to me, do you still remember the first time we met?" Shang Yiqing started to say something intentionally or unintentionally to have Fang Zinan answer him. This way, she would be able to focus her mind and not easily faint. With Fang Zinan's injuries, she would probably never wake up again.

Fang Zinan said with difficulty: "Remember …" "That day, we had even caused a misunderstanding in order to snatch that 'Zi Yanran' …"

"As long as you remember!" Shang Yiqing lifted Fang Zinan's body up and continued to ask, "There's something I want to ask you?"

"Tell me …" Fang Zinan felt his consciousness begin to dissipate, and his mind gradually became blank.

"You only heard me sing that song twice, why did you play it so well?" Shang Yiqing racked her brains, trying to think of something.

Fang Zinan forced himself to concentrate and replied, "Although I've only heard you sing it twice, I think it was very nice …"

"Then can I sing it to you now?" Shang Yiqing sniffed, feeling the weight of Fang Zinan on his back. He was exhausted, and his heart was aching. Shang Yiqing tried hard not to cry, and said gently, "Can I sing it for you now?"

Fang Zinan hummed in a low voice.

Shang Yiqing began to sing, "I can't tell when it started, but I've already fallen in love with you. I'm willing to turn into that ancient tree to walk home …"

Fang Zinan listened to Shang Yiqing's song and thought back to when he first met her. At that time, he didn't like this wangfei at all, disliked her manners, disliked her speaking too loudly, disliked her character being too fierce, disliked her temper being too explosive … But later on, he unknowingly became attracted by her personality, until he slowly fell in love with her. Although there had been some unpleasantness and misunderstanding between them, it was all over. He only wanted to spend the rest of his life with her. But now … As his consciousness became more and more blurred, Fang Zinan's head fell heavily on Shang Yiqing's shoulder.

"Fang Zinan, Fang Zinan …" Shang Yiqing felt that things were not going well and started to yell, but it was a pity that Fang Zinan couldn't hear her at all …