Chapter 479

If Yan Xi was awakened by the cold, she slowly opened her heavy eyelids and looked at the night sky with only a few stars on her head. For a moment, she didn't know where she was.

Her body was very low, like an ice cellar, and she kept shivering.

A gust of cold wind blowing, the sand blowing all over her face and body, she quickly closed her eyes, and after the gust of wind passed, she slowly opened her skin.

She stood up from the ground, looked around, rolling yellow sand, like an endless sea, people can not see the end, also can not see any hope.

Here Is it a desert?

Why is she here?

She raised and kneaded her sore neck, and her memory returned slowly.

This afternoon, Mrs. Charles suddenly rushed into the ward with people. Before she could speak, she was hit by a knife in the back of her neck. Then, she lost consciousness and fainted. She doesn't have a cell phone or a watch, and she doesn't know what time it is.

But the temperature difference between day and night in the desert was so great that she shivered with cold.

Did Mrs. Charles leave her in a deserted and dangerous desert in order to let her live and die here?

She did not abide by and night Jue Mo's agreement, she was thrown to such a place!

Yan Xiruo hands around the chest, she bit dry lips. Petals, tears, in the orbit of the circle, rotation.

Even though she has experienced a lot of things, she still feels afraid, helpless and confused when she is suddenly left in such a place where she has no village and no store.

She is just an ordinary girl. She has never learned the field survival skills and self-defense skills since she was a child. She was left in such a place, and there was only one way to die!

She did not know where she was going or where she could go. She lowered her eyes and stepped forward with her heavy legs.

Until she couldn't move, she looked around again.

I am still in the desert where I can't see the end. There is no oasis and no one around, only her lonely person.

Another gust of wind came, and the coarse sand blew on the delicate skin of her face, and she felt a burst of pain.

Her legs were sour and soft, and she fell into the sand.

Throat is not dry, she used her tongue to lick. Licked a short time on the withered lip. Petals, tears hazy looking at the boundless sky. She told herself not to cry, never to cry.

Because it was too cold, she could not curl up, her eyes were empty looking at the sky, and her heart was desolate and sad.

Will she be in this desert?

Did he know that she had been taken away by Lady Charles?

Will he come to save her when he knows?

If he comes, can he find her again?

But the desert is so dangerous, even if he is strong enough, he can't fight against nature. If he encounters bad weather, desert storm and quicksand, he will be swallowed up!

After thinking about it, she still didn't want him to save her!

Maybe, this is her life!

Did the fortune teller say that last time? If you force yourself to be with him, you will either ruin his reputation or ruin your own life!

She can die by herself, and she doesn't have to be buried with her!

He has a heavy mission on him and can't sacrifice for a woman.

Perhaps, after her death, his father will find a woman worthy of him! In the future, he will have his own family and children!

Just, at the thought of that picture, her heart, like an invisible black hand, hard to hold the same.

Suffocating pain!

Thinking, because the body is too tired, she sleeps in a daze.

Wake up again, it's already light.

Different from the biting cold wind last night, the temperature of the desert is very high during the day. The gravel lying on the ground starts to burn like a spark.

She stood up from the ground with her head heavy.

Endless yellow, can not see the end, looking at people panic, fear, uneasiness.

Her lip. Flap, because of lack of water, has split.

She licked it gently with her tongue. It was astringent and painful.

It was frozen all night last night. Now my forehead is very hot, and the breath is boiling hot.

She knew she had a cold.

With the loss of time, the sun is rising higher and higher, and the surrounding temperature is more and more burning.

She felt like she had fallen into a volcano.

Sweating constantly on her forehead, she swallowed her burning throat. In order to keep herself alive, she dragged her heavy legs and stepped on the yellow sand and walked slowly forward.

She can't think of anything in her mind now. She just wants to drink water.

Thirsty, thirsty!

If only we could find an oasis.

I don't know how long she walked, she really had no strength. Her legs were soft and she fell heavily to the ground.The sand had been scorched by the sun. As soon as she fell, she seemed to fall into the oil pan. Even though there was a layer of cloth, she still felt hot.

She had a sour nose and wanted to cry and lie down in her own bed.

At this moment, she is neither brave nor strong.

She miss Mom and Dad, Wanqing and guan'er, and she wants to return to her ordinary world.

Why is her love road so bitter and so difficult?

What did she do wrong?

The scorching sun on top of his head made his head dizzy and his body soft.

She thinks, oneself probably does not live very long!

Parents in Anshi, if they knew she couldn't be there, they would be very sad!

She swallowed the burning throat, and before she fainted again, she thought that as long as she could drink a sip of water, even if she died, there would be no regret!

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Waking up again, her face, body, all appeared a large area of sunburn.

It hurts a lot when you touch it.

The cold seemed to be getting worse. She opened her throat, which seemed to have been scratched by a blade. Her legs trembled and stood up from the desert.

As long as she has one breath, she will find the oasis.

Who wants to die? Although the environment is so bad that you want to die immediately, as long as there is still one breath, is there any hope?

She's got a lot of sweat. She's got a lot of sweat.

Dragging her tired and heavy body, she continued to walk forward, but did not walk a few steps, and fell down again. She did not give up, but got up again and went on.

I don't know how long, suddenly a whirlwind blows.

Realizing that something was wrong, she looked back and took a look behind her.

The whirlwind rolled up the yellow sand and formed a golden dragon, which was blowing fiercely from afar. Yan Xiruo stares at the pupil, her body seems to be rigid into a sculpture.

Although she did not survive in the desert, she knew that she was in a desert storm!

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