With the wind whistling in her ears, Lu Qiao tightly closed her eyes.
She knew that this time she would fall into the cliff with the carriage and be smashed to pieces.
But she has no regrets.
Her life was originally given by the young lady.
From the moment the young lady saved her, her life already belonged to the young lady.
She had sworn in her heart that she would take good care of Miss in this life.
Living all these years is enough...
Thinking of this, the fear of death also faded a lot, and a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Suddenly, the falling body paused, as if something wrapped around her waist.
She opened her eyes in a daze, and a voice that was familiar but annoying to her suddenly came into her ears along with the wind.
"Death is imminent, what are you still dreaming about?"
She didn't need to look at this bad voice to know who it was.
just in this place...
She looked up.
Sure enough, not far away, the boy in black was clinging to the mountain wall, holding on to the protruding stone wall with one hand, and tugging at his belt with the other.
Because there was no belt around his waist, his clothes were untied and messed up by the mountain wind.
On his cold face, there was a smile that was not a smile, but his handsome eyes looked at her harshly.
Seeing that it was really him, Lu Qiao was stunned.
After realizing something, she quickly looked down, only to realize that the other end of the belt in his hand was tied to her body, and it was binding her tightly to prevent her from falling.
Complicated feelings arose in her heart.
Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, it was he who saved himself again.
"you… "
Si Yi didn't speak, but restrained his expression, tugged at his belt, and pulled her up.
Lu Qiao shut her mouth.
For this situation, she was full of gratitude in her heart, and decided that after she went back, she would definitely not scold him behind his back again.
Just as she was thinking this way, she suddenly saw that the back of Si Yila's hand holding the belt was dripping with blood, which was extremely eye-stinging.
She remembered that when he rushed out of the forest just now, he was accidentally stabbed in the arm by the assassin's sword.
It was so confusing that she only had a quick glance and didn't notice which arm he was hurt.
At this time, seeing the blood on the back of his hand, he realized that it was his right hand.
After bleeding so much, the wound must be deep and painful, but now he still has to use this hand to pull her up, how painful is that
And because the place where he was standing was too narrow, he had to hold the mountain wall with one hand so as not to fall off, so when he pulled the belt, he could only pull it with one hand, and when he pulled it up a little, he had to use his feet Step on the belt that is pulled up.
One can imagine how hard he had to work.
And if he is not careful, he will also fall down.
"Don't worry about me, just let go."
Lu Qiao suddenly shouted loudly, her eyes filled with tears.
We are not relatives, why should he make such a sacrifice
Si Yi paused for a moment, then continued to pull the belt, glanced at her coldly, and said in a slightly irritable voice, "Shut up!"
Lu Qiao was frightened by him and dared not speak any more.
She just felt that if he didn't need to save her, it would be easy for him to leave this cliff.
But now he has to save her, he has reduced the chance of surviving...
After an unknown amount of time, Si Yi finally pulled her up. Jun's face was already pale, and the cold sweat on his forehead slipped into his eyelashes, and he couldn't spare his hands to wipe it off.
Because the place where the two of them were standing was very narrow, originally it could only accommodate one person standing, but now suddenly there was a green girl, he had to circle her tightly and let her lean on him.
Lu Qiao blushed when she saw the bodies of the two that were tightly attached to each other.
She knew that at this time, she shouldn't think too much.
But she has grown so big, she has never been so close to a man, and because his belt is not tied, the skirt is spread out, and there is only a thin single shirt inside, the two of them are so close together, the heat of his body can be clearly transmitted over here.
Lu Qiao felt extremely tormented and embarrassed at the same time.
Si Yi was also suffering, not feeling well.
The physical injury and the girl's unfamiliar body made him feel anxious.
The two were standing face to face. Because of embarrassment, they both looked away tacitly and did not look at each other.
"Si Yi, why did you save me?"
After a long time, Lu Qiao said suddenly.
Si Yi snorted coldly, "Of course it's because of your young lady. You are with me. If I see death and refuse to save her, then the woman will probably blow the pillow wind in front of the master again, and it will be troublesome then."
"Miss is not that kind of person, she just talks about it, but she has never said anything bad about you in front of the prince." Lu Qiao retorted.
"Do you mean to ask me to throw you down now?" Si Yi turned around and looked at her coldly.
When Lu Qiao was stared at by him like this, coldness crept up her spine in an instant.
She said shyly, "You worked so hard to save me, and you threw me down again, didn't you just waste your energy?" As she spoke, she suddenly raised her sleeve with difficulty, and wiped the sweat from his eyelashes.
Si Yi was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to knock her hand off, but he finally remembered the situation at this time, if he made a move, both of them might fall, so he endured without moving.
It's just that when the girl's sleeve brushed against his nose, a strange scent rushed into his nostrils.
He was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, his handsome face returned to its former indifference.
"Have we been standing here forever?"
The green and pretty voice brought back his scattered thoughts.
He collected his thoughts and said in a low tone: "I'll rest for a while, and I'll take you up when I have the strength."
Lu Qiao suddenly thought of his bloody right hand, and felt a little worried.
He was already seriously injured, but he tried his best to pull her just now, so the injury on his hand must have been more serious.
Lu Qiao convinced herself that she was worried about him because she still had to rely on him to rescue her.
So after thinking about it, she said, "Si Yi, hold me tight and don't let me fall."
Si Yi looked at her inexplicably, "What did you say?"
Lu Qiao's face burned, knowing that he had misunderstood what she meant, and quickly explained: "Your hand is bleeding a lot, I want to help you bandage it."
Si was startled for a moment, then said indifferently, "It's nothing."
"Don't get me wrong, I just hope you can save me up." Lu Qiao said quickly.
When Si Yi heard the words, he glanced at her and said casually, "What did I misunderstand?"
"It's good that you didn't misunderstand." After Lu Qiao said, she ignored him and turned around cautiously in his arms.
Because of her movement, a stone under her feet loosened and fell down with a "slap". She was so startled that she froze there, not daring to move again.
At the same time, what she didn't know was that when she turned around like this, her buttocks were tightly attached to Si Yi's leg.
Immediately, Si Yi felt as if the place was on fire, so he endured it, gritted his teeth and said, "Lu Qiao, did you do it on purpose?"
Lu Qiao came back to her senses, patted her chest lightly, quickly pulled up his sleeves, and said inexplicably, "What am I doing on purpose?"