Bone Painting Coroner

Chapter 1385: My name is Lichuan

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Now, even if there are thousands of difficulties and obstacles, they cannot be separated.

Ji Yunshu couldn't lose his beauty again!

I can't bear the pain of struggling like that anymore!

The man's eyes were full of shock and confusion. He didn't know this woman, so he couldn't understand the emotion she showed. Ji Yunshu cleaned out the venom from his wound, wrapped it up with a cloth, and choked up: "The poison is not deep, so cleaning it up will be fine, but we can't continue here, we have to quickly find a place with bushes to grow. Just make a fire.

"

She was going to help him up—

But she didn't want to, the man raised the injured arm and waved hard, pushing her away: "Go away, I'll let you go!"

His tone was cold.

Ji Yunshu: "I won't leave."

"If you don't leave, I will kill you."

"You won't!" she was sure.

The man suddenly picked up the long sword in his hand, a murderous look flashed in his eyes, and said ruthlessly, "I will."

Ji Yunshu met his eyes, then got up and slapped the horse's back fiercely.

The horse was in pain, raised its front hooves, and ran away!

Soon disappeared under the dark night! She looked down at the man and said, "I can't go anywhere without a horse now, and you are seriously injured now. If you didn't have me by your side, you would definitely be blown to death by the wind in this desert. In this case, Then to die, let's go together

die! "

"You..." The man endured the pain in his arm, stood up, pulled out the sword and put it on her neck, "Okay, if you want to die so much, I will fulfill you."

Ji Yunshu did not dodge, tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes and slid across his face.

Even if she dies, she will never be separated from him again!

Seeing her like this, there was a hint of hesitation in the man's eyes, but it was fleeting.

Because in his life, there has never been the word "kindness".

Not before, not now, and not in the future!

Immediately with a slight wrist lift, the long sword cut a small slit in Ji Yunshu's neck. Ji Yunshu just frowned slightly, the pain was not worth the pain in her heart at this time, because she couldn't read the slightest "unbearable" from the familiar eyes in front of her. If it was Jing Rong, how could he? Brutally hurt yourself

The man wanted to make another move, but the huge pain from his arm made him unable to exert any strength. Finally, when his palm was loosened, the sword fell on the yellow sand.

His body also sagged.

Ji Yunshu immediately reached out and hugged him.

The heavy body rested directly on her shoulders.

"You... go away!" The man tried to push her away.

But she hugged him tightly, pleading with choked: "Don't push me away again, okay? Let me stay, stay by your side."

"… "

"You know I'm not afraid of death, and you know that I'm not afraid of waiting, but I'm afraid you say you don't want me."

She hugged his heavy and weak body, and the tears flowed over and over again, she was really afraid that he would push her away and stop herself!

But the familiar smell on the man made her feel at ease.

She knew that he was Jing Rong!

Even if people all over the world admit their mistakes, she won't!

The man could feel the hot breath flowing on his chest, and that feeling touched his heart faintly.

Some pain!

It hurt so much that the anger all over his body disappeared.

Couldn't push her away anymore.

Finally compromised!

Very open, they found a bush, Ji Yunshu ran in to find a pile of firewood.

Fortunately, there are fire books with you, so a big fire is built.

With fire, it warms up a lot.

But the man shrank on the ground because of the injury, shivering...

Ji Yunshu hurriedly picked him up and leaned against his thigh, and immediately took off the coat on his body and put it on him.

He kept rubbing his cold hands.

"Get over it, get over it, just get over it!"

The man was panting slightly, with sweat on his forehead. He stared at the woman in front of him in a daze, unable to say a word.

All these years, his vitality was only killing and obedience.

I have never enjoyed the warmth of this moment!

No one has ever treated me like this!

Let his cold heart gradually have a sense of security.

Ji Yunshu kept adding firewood and rubbing his trembling body with his hands.

Gradually, he got better.

The body no longer trembled.

His face also turned red.

Ji Yunshu felt at ease.

The man was already asleep, she raised her hand, intending to lift the mask—

But the moment his fingertips touched the mask, his wrist was severely grabbed.

He suddenly opened his eyes and warned: "I advise you, it is best not to move."

When he was done, he stood up. But Ji Yunshu hugged his waist firmly from behind and said, "Jing Rong, do you know that I've been looking for you for three years, a full three years! Thinking of you every day, every night, all the time, even if everything Everyone thinks you are dead, but I know you must be alive, and I know you must be waiting for me somewhere, but why do you keep me from thousands of miles away when I find you now? Take a good look at me , I'm Yun Shu! It's the person you keep saying that you want to protect your whole life,

Did you really forget? Forgot all the things between us? "

There was no fluctuation on the man's face. He pulled the hands around his waist ruthlessly, turned around and told her seriously: "My name is not Jingrong, and I don't know you." "No, you are Jingrong, You are!" Ji Yunshu was so sure, tears welled up in his eyes again, he grabbed the man's hand tightly, and said desperately, "Tell me, what have you been through in the past three years

Whatever happens, we can solve it together! I just ask you not to leave me anymore, you said, where I am, you are where you are, this is yours, have you forgotten it? "

She cried hoarsely and hoarsely.

The man raised his eyebrows and said only one sentence: "My name is Lichuan."

"Lichuan? No..."

"I've never seen you, and I've never heard what you said."

"I won't admit it wrong. Even if you wear a mask, no matter how much you deny it, you are Jing Rong, the one I have been looking for for three years."

The man shook off her hand, his eyes sharp and decisive: "I'll say it again, my name is not Jingrong, my name is Lichuan."

Then he sat on the other side of the fire and fell asleep on his side.

His back turned to Ji Yunshu.

She looked at him through the more flaming flames, and the tears could not stop flowing down.

She doesn't believe it, and she doesn't believe it anyway!

That person must be Jing Rong!

In the past three years, he must have experienced something, so he will forget himself.

So this time, even if she did everything she could, she would stay by his side. No matter what difficulties you encounter, you will never give up!