Shang Yiqing walked step by step with Fang Zinan on her back, and only felt her head sink before she stopped talking. Shang Yiqing felt that her tears gathered on her face bit by bit and then flowed into a river. At this time, she did not feel tired, nor did she feel any particular pain in her heart. She only felt that all hope had been shattered at this moment.
Life, I will carry you!
Die! I will carry you on my back!
"No matter if you are alive or dead, I will carry you on my back." Shang Yiqing smiled with tears in her eyes. At this moment, she was with him, so she insisted on carrying him on her back.
When the wind blew, the weeds on the ground all swayed with the wind. The blue sky, the white clouds were almost transparent, and Shang Yiqing woke up at this moment with her back to Fang Zinan, who was still unconscious and had no intention of waking up.
Shang Yiqing wanted to get up, her legs were sore and numb, she could not muster up any strength at all, not even a bit, and since she was still pressing down on Fang Zinan, she might as well not move. Since she could not get up, she turned to look at Fang Zinan, whose head was lowered, face pale as jade, lips with a hint of dried blood on them, and originally pale and bloodless lips, whose long eyelashes cast shadows on the bridge of her nose. She could not feel his breath, but she did not know if he could wake up again, if he did not protect her with all his might, he would not be so seriously injured, nor would he … Thinking of this, his eyes became moist again.
The person on his back moved slightly. Shang Yiqing thought it was just an illusion. She laid still on the ground and held her breath. As expected, the person on his back moved a little.
Shang Yiqing couldn't help but be excited, as if she was afraid to scare him. She called out softly, "Fang Zinan …"
"Mm …"
He called out again, "Fang Zinan …"
"Mm …"
Shang Yiqing finally turned her head and met Fang Zinan's bright eyes. The tears that she could not control gushed out like water from a dike.
"Don't cry …" Fang Zinan struggled to raise his hand to wipe away her tears before slowly rolling down her body.
Shang Yiqing felt the pressure on her body lessening. At the same time, she was also worried about Fang Zinan's safety. She went up to support him and asked, "Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
Fang Zinan sighed. "I feel a lot of pain!"
Seeing that Fang Zinan's face and hair were covered in grass, Shang Yiqing reached out her hand to pull it out for him. She suppressed her tears and pulled the corner of her mouth, such a big rock hitting her body was enough to make anyone unable to withstand it, not to mention Fang Zinan, not to mention Fang Zinan taking such a blow to save her. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been injured this badly.
In the distance, there was a wild chrysanthemum, its yellow petals dancing in the wind. Shang Yiqing held back her tears and pointed at it, "Look, there is a wild chrysanthemum."
"I saw …" Fang Zinan raised his head with difficulty, and with a gentle smile on his face, he said: "It would be great if I could get it for you."
"When you're done, bring it back to me …" Shang Yiqing felt that every word she said had to be said with great courage, but she was afraid that Fang Zinan would see through her sadness. She forced a smile and said, "When we return to the Southern Marsh, can you take our child with us to pick the flowers?"
Fang Zinan slightly nodded: "Okay, but unfortunately, maybe I will never see it again!"
"I forbid you to say such despondent words. You will definitely see it!" Shang Yiqing suddenly raised her voice. Although she was scared to death and worried to death, she felt very hurt when Fang Zinan said it.
Fang Zinan smiled bitterly and glanced at Shang Yiqing: "The blooming of flowers will be thanked eventually, why must you be so stubborn?"
"You're still talking!" Shang Yiqing covered his mouth with her hand and felt that the tears in her eyes were like blossoming flowers, falling down uncontrollably.
"You're the ugliest when you're crying. I don't like it." Fang Zinan frowned slightly.
"If you don't like it, why do you have to make me cry?" Shang Yiqing wanted to hold back her tears. She looked down at him and then burst into tears. She wanted to hold back her tears, but the more she did so, the more tears came out of her eyes and splattered on Fang Zinan's face.
Fang Zinan looked at her quietly with tears in his eyes. He forced a smile and said: "Stop crying. Those who don't know what I have done to you."
"I just want to let people know that there isn't a single person in this place …" Shang Yiqing lowered her head and looked at him imploringly, saying seriously, "Fang Zinan, I beg of you, don't say something like that again. You will definitely live on. In the future … We still have a long way to go... "You can't leave me alone …"
Fang Zinan forced a smile. For what reason, he didn't want to live a happy life. But now, even he wasn't confident that he could live for much longer.
Seeing that Fang Zinan didn't talk, Shang Yiqing suddenly had strength again. She had to save Fang Zinan, she definitely couldn't let him die like this here. She had to save him.
"I know you're severely injured. I've said that as long as there's a sliver of hope, we can't give up on you. I won't give up on you, so let's go back to Eastcalm City and look for Princess Liu-Li. She has such good medical skills, there's definitely a way to save you."
Fang Zinan shook his head: "What a waste of effort."
"I don't care! I won't let you die that easily! " Shang Yiqing grabbed Fang Zinan's hands, carried him on his back and walked forward.
The sky had completely darkened, and Shang Yiqing didn't know how long she had been walking with Fang Zinan on her back.
"Qing Er …" "Quickly put me down …" Fang Zinan's voice became weaker and weaker, and Shang Yiqing was unwilling to abandon him. Hearing his weak voice, Shang Yiqing sniffed: "No!" I must save you! "
Fang Zinan took a deep breath. "Qing Er …" I have a lot to say to you... Not now... "I'm afraid I won't have the chance to talk about it in the future …"
"Fang Zinan you bad guy, what time are you saying such stupid things!" Shang Yiqing carried Fang Zinan on his back and struggled to walk forward. As he listened to Fang Zinan's weak and emotional voice, he felt even more sad.
"I'm not talking nonsense …" Fang Zinan sighed, "I just wanted to let you know …"
Shang Yiqing interrupted him. "I know I know everything and I understand your intentions, but can you live for me?" Although Fang Zinan was currently on her back, she felt that he was very far away.
"Qing Er …" Put me down … "I don't want to burden you anymore …" Fang Zinan's voice was choked in his throat and he couldn't continue. But he continued to say softly, "I don't want to see you throw away your life for me!"
"No way!" Shang Yiqing shook her head resolutely. At the same time, she noticed two people walking towards them from a short distance away. She said in surprise, "Look, there are people over there …"