Chapter 673

It's better to make some things clear. She never likes to be forced.

For the man in front of her, she was reluctant to give up. After knowing him, they experienced several lives and deaths. This time, she was also heartbroken. With this time, she no longer believed in love.

At her most desperate time.

He still showed up.

To save her, regardless of her own life.

That's not touching, it's fake.

"To be a little bodyguard is better than to be a king. Let me be free, your highness. Please don't be estranged from me. I just want to go back to the way I used to be. You can trust me and love me. There's no secret between us, OK? " The night leaves the brake to stand in front of her, the hand lifts to press her shoulder, perhaps is the leg injury reason, a pair of leaning up, almost half of the force presses on her body.

No secrets?

Yes.

At this point, there is really no secret between them.

It's all spread out and uncovered.

"How's your leg?" Feng Mo Chen didn't want to go into the problem with her. Since she had talked about it, she didn't want to bring it up again, so she looked down and fixed his leg. She didn't need to look at it. She knew how serious the injury was and how miserable it was.

Before leaving, she knew that his leg injury could not be moved any more, and he had to bleed, otherwise his blood vessels would burst, waste, and even die.

With her blood, he can insist that the poison does not continue to erode his body, but the injury on his leg is uncontrollable.

That's why she chose to forgive him.

When it comes to leg injuries, night from the brake hand slowly hang down, body shape after a flash, fell to sit on the ground.

"Be careful." Feng Mo Chen was startled and quickly helped him.

Night from the brake has been the internal force control to the legs, so that he can stand steadily, but a long time internal force exhausted, just with Tianji old man such a battle, he almost exhausted all his strength.

After falling down, the whole person was so weak that he gasped for breath. Looking at Feng Mo Chen's excited and anxious appearance, he raised his lips and whispered: "at this moment, even if I die, I have no regrets if I can die in his Highness's arms."

"Bah, what nonsense? Who said you're going to die? I won't allow you to die. You don't want to die for me and live for me. You've done such a sad thing for me, and I haven't settled with you yet?" When Feng heichen heard his words, his heart suddenly tightened. Then he slowly lifted his robe to expose his bloody legs. Because he was sticking to his pants, he could clearly see his swollen legs.

Didn't the doctor bleed him?

I couldn't see it when I was covered by my robe just now.

She slowly lifted the bottom of her pants, but because of the blood, she didn't dare to use too much force, so she could only use Kirin to slowly cut the pants, and then bit by bit revealed the leg full of red blood due to the burst of blood vessels.

The eye socket is red, the tear drop by drop fell down, until the eye all blurred.

Is it not painful for his leg to swell and tear like this? Why are you so stubborn to save her?

Is her life important or his own? Can't he tell?

This fool, big fool.

Looking at her tears, that distressed appearance, night from the brake mouth smile gradually swing away, back against a tree trunk, weakly raised his hand to touch her face, her tears wipe away, soft voice: "Your Highness don't cry, I don't hurt, I'm ok."

don't worry?

No pain?

Are you so hurt?

Still say it doesn't hurt?

How strong is he? How much patience.

What is she going to do?

How can we save him?

Who can tell her.

"It's no wonder that it doesn't hurt. Can you stop smiling and talking so tenderly that it hurts so much? If you tell me the truth, if you dare to tell lies, I will leave you Feng Mo Chen raised his head and roared with tears.

Obviously injured so seriously, but always do not say.

The last time I asked him to take good care of himself, he went back to the palace without taking good care of his injury. That's why he expanded his injury so badly.

At this point, he can still laugh when he is injured like this.

She didn't know whether she wanted to admire him or scold him.

At this time, her heart is tangled, is afraid.

Yes, she is afraid, afraid that he will die, afraid that he will leave himself.

After listening to her words, Yelisha, with tears in his eyes, pulled his lips. His voice was a little hoarse and he didn't hide it any more. His face was so pale that he opened his mouth and whispered: "yes, I'm in pain. Every moment it hurts so much that I'm dying. I feel that my whole legs don't look like mine. It's like I want to die. But I can't bear to see your highness in danger. My life is saved by your highness. I can only live for you all my life. "

Listen to these words, Feng Mo Chen tears flow more severe, emotional influence, a voice choked directly rushed to embrace him, cry: "night from the brake, you are a madman, a big fool, you hurt yourself like this, do you think about my feelings, you are too bad, too bad. I don't want your pain, don't want you to die, you must give me live, live, otherwise I will never forgive you. Do you hear me? Don't die. Do you hear me? You answer me

"Well." The night leaves the brake to be hugged tightly by her, she cries to tear the heart crack lung's voice, let his heart be like a knife to wring, but also be ecstatic extremely.

If the pain and injury, in exchange for her tears, her worry, her concern, her reluctant, he thinks it is worth it.

Fengmochen heard his answer, and felt a little more secure. She released her hand and looked around. She had to leave the city. If shijiachanggong arranged for someone to catch her, she would have difficulty running.

No matter how powerful the Qilin sword is, it can't defeat thousands of troops.

So she had to take him away.

"Can you still go? Why don't I go with you on my back and let's leave here? Didn't you say that Su Mou was about to arrive here? Let's go to them. "

"I can still walk." Night from the brake nodded, by her hand slowly stand up.

Feng Mo Chen holds the Qilin sword in his hand, and one hand holds Yeli brake, while Huoer can barely walk. They help him to walk out of the city.

City gate.

Sure enough, the guards are very strict. The archers at all levels have been guarding the city, as if they were waiting for their arrival.

Is there something wrong with shijiachanggong's brain?

Do you still want to trap them here?

It's getting dark. They hide in the dark and look at the soldiers. Feng Mo Chen's eyes are a little dark.

"Don't worry, your highness. Let's find a place to have a rest and leave later when they are all tired. These people are not our rivals." Night from the brake has no strength to go again, perhaps rest, slow to midnight, will have the strength to go with her again.

Feng Mo Chen listened to his advice, then found a broken room nearby, pushed the door and went out. It was like a drugstore. It was only because of the war that people left the building empty, but the drugs were scattered all over the place.

She quickly found the candle to light up the room, and let Yelisha lie on the chair. She looked for some painkillers. She usually watched Liusu tamper with herbs, and she also knew some simple ones.