Mo Xuetong's figure floated down.
Suddenly, a faster white figure picked up Mo Xuetong, who was falling to the ground. He stretched out his slender hand and picked up the side of Mo Xuetong's body as he was about to drop him on the grass on the left.
However, the carriage's shaft suddenly disconnected. As the carriage shook violently, the dilapidated carriage lost its balance, tilted to the left, and hit the man in white who had just stood still. It broke immediately, and the man in white could not expect it. Such an accident happened, and the body was knocked backwards. That was the cliff.
"Master, let me go!" Lin Yu shouted urgently. With the master's martial arts skills, he should be able to jump up easily if there is no one in his hands.
The rear part of the carriage also fell off the cliff. Because it was a rock, a heavy impact was heard along with a shattering sound.
The huge cracking sound, accompanied by Lin Yu's urgent roar, reached the ears of Mo Xuemin and Mo Xueqiong who were lying in the front half of the carriage. The two of them had been stunned just now, and then they suddenly woke up and screamed. They got up, and then the carriage hit a tree on the side hard. Before the two of them could scream happily, they fainted together.
In front of him was a piece of dark rock with bumps and bumps in an unknown place. It seemed to be a cave. Mo Xuetong looked blankly at the handsome face in front of him. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was clear or real. When he closed his eyes, everything was like a windmill. Turning, Mo Xuemin’s cruel face, Mo Xueqiong’s jealous and spiteful expression...
The hairpin pricked her finger, and the bone-piercing pain seemed to make her see the cruelty and coldness in Mo Xuemin's eyes. She subconsciously shrank her fingers, and the pain immediately surged up like a tide, and a muffled groan escaped her lips. .
"What's wrong? It still hurts?" The gentle and elegant voice was next to his ears, with penetrating power that could not be ignored. Mo Xuetong opened his eyes again involuntarily.
She looked at the beautiful young man in white with some confusion in front of her. Even in such an embarrassing situation, he still had a gentle and elegant smile, without a trace of anger, and his beautiful eyes fell on her. Her body was as gentle as water, with some affection.
It turned out to be Bai Yihao!
Only then did Mo Xuetong remember that the last thing she remembered was Bai Yihao's beautiful face like a Yixian!
"Where is this?" Mo Xuetong tried to sit up, but when she moved her fingers, she felt a sharp pain. Her hands softened, and she fell down involuntarily. A slender jade-like hand stretched out from beside her. Support her and let her lean gently on the rock on the side.
"This is a small cave under the cliff. I don't have much strength now. Let's go up again after I recover." Bai Yihao smiled softly, his eyes falling on the tightly wrapped fingers of Mo Xuetong, his eyes flashing. Exceeding the deep chill, he was just a little bit close to losing her.
It felt like he had never felt before, as if the most important thing in his life had disappeared. Bai Yihao almost broke away from the carriage and jumped straight down to hug her tightly. Just a little bit, just a little After a little while, he clearly felt that his calm and calm heart almost jumped out of his mouth.
That's why he was so flustered that he didn't see the situation clearly at his feet, and that's why he was hit by the carriage and fell.
He heard Lin Yu's voice, but subconsciously tightened his grip on the fainted woman in his arms. How could he leave her behind.
"Are you injured?" Mo Xuetong blinked her watery eyes, and her eyes fell on the shoulders of his white shirt, where there was blood smeared there.
"A little bit." Bai Yihao nodded with a smile and casually tore off the broken white shirt on his shoulders.
Mo Xuetong looked at her tightly wrapped fingers, and then at the other hand that was stepped on by Mo Xuemin. The wound on the hand had been carefully treated, and the hand was so swollen that it was difficult to move even a little bit. It caused some pain, no worse than the wrapped hand. Mo Xuemin really stepped on herself with all her strength.
Her eyes fell on the hem of his white robe again, where a few strips of cloth were missing, which were the same color as the ones on her fingers.
She sighed softly. No matter how wary she was of Bai Yihao in the past, at this moment, she was truly grateful to Bai Yihao. If he hadn't died in Mo Xuemin's hands again this time, how could she have died like that? Eyes, blood feud, the blood feud between her and Mo Xuemin, she was finally willing to avenge it with her own hands.
"Let me take a look, okay?" She raised her head and smiled, carefully avoiding her fingers, and used her palms to prop herself up to sit upright.
Bai Yihao seemed stunned for a moment, but then nodded with a smile and turned around with some difficulty. The bloody back shocked Mo Xuetong. His injuries were more serious than he thought. No wonder he He sat there without saying a word and had no intention of going up.
The back figure blurred against the light and shadow outside, blurring Mo Xuetong's slightly cold eyes.
He stretched out his hand and carefully pulled apart the scattered fragments. Some of the torn cloth strips on his back were already stuck to the wound. Mo Xuetong stretched out his swollen, stiff and trembling hands, carefully pulled off the damaged noodles and bit into them. His lips trembled as he listened to the sound of the cloth being torn off the skin.
After finally pulling it all off, Mo Xuetong thought for a while, turned up her dress and tried to pull off the white cloth underneath.
With a "hiss" sound, a clean strip of cloth came from the front: "Don't tear your own skirt, use this."
Mo Xuetong silently took the cloth and gently wiped the scars on it, very gently.
Bai Yihao turned his back to her and couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but Mo Xuetong somehow knew that he was smiling. This man was indeed the Iron-blooded Emperor and was ruthless to her.
"If it hurts, just scream. There is no one else here." Sensing his slight trembling, Mo Xuetong said softly, her movements becoming more and more careful.
The cave was very quiet, with only two people breathing slightly. Although Bai Yihao didn't look back, his heart was already overturned.
He never thought that he really fell in love with this woman. Before, he just thought that he cared about her, her smile, her sadness, her hurt... But these were compared to his grand plans. , it was really out of proportion, so even if the engagement contract disappeared, he was just sad for a long time, but he never looked for it.
Since the two of us are not meant for each other, so what if he just lets go!
There is no grass anywhere in the world! There are many women in this world who want to marry him!
But when he heard her name appear on the carriage below, he lost control and rushed out without thinking. The moment he saw her fall, he felt like he lost his breath and heartbeat instantly, and he panicked. , God panicked, his heart ached all over, and there was only one thought in his mind, no matter what, he would not let anything happen to her, never!
After falling down, he leaned against the rock and hugged her tightly, for fear of hurting her at all. After finally finding such a cave, he jumped in with her in his arms. He was exhausted, but still carefully put her in her arms. After placing it on the ground, he breathed a sigh of relief and lost the strength to sit down.
It turns out that I like her so much!
She is in a situation where she has no choice but to do it!
There has never been a woman who can seduce his heart. Since his heart has already been opened, he has no intention of letting her go. No matter what means he uses or what price he pays, this little woman can only belong to him.
No one knew that Bai Yihao, the aloof prince of the Yan Kingdom, actually possessed most of the rich emotions of human beings at this moment. He just quietly felt the gentle wiping of this girl who had always been wary of him, feeling The pity and touch in her heart made him feel happy at this moment. For the first time, he knew how happy it was to be noticed by the woman he cared about.
Happier than having everything in the palm of your hand.
It's more reassuring, relaxing and peaceful than avenging my mother's death.
After wiping the wound, Mo Xuetong looked at her hand in embarrassment and asked softly: "Do you still have this medicine?"
The cool feeling on my fingers made the sting less painful, so I must have used the best medicine.
A slender hand stretched out and handed over a jade bottle. A gentle voice with a faint smile said: "That's it." What was handed over casually was a long cloth belt.
Mo Xuetong silently reached out and took it, carefully tore the medicine on the wound, blowing lightly from time to time, her long eyelashes flashed, and her beautiful eyes were filled with tenderness. He Jiaohan was very heart-wrenching. She was carefully raising her mouth and blowing out the medicine. She was serious and elegant, but it made people feel warm for no reason. At this moment, he swore that he would never let her go. .
After applying the medicine, Mo Xuetong took a few breaths, stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from the tension and pain on his head, then raised his head and said, "Master Bai, just be patient for a little longer, and you'll be fine soon. "That medicine must be extremely painful, and his breath was a little messy just now.
"No hurry!" came his unhurried voice, still calm and distant, as if it was not him who was hurt.
Mo Xuetong stretched out her hand and carefully wrapped the cloth strips around each other and bandaged them carefully. In this life, she had read many medical books and tried bandaging, so the bandage was decent. After everything was taken care of, Mo Xuetong Xue Tong finally took a deep breath and leaned back a little weakly.
Bai Yihao turned around. Pulling the robe that was not able to cover anything, he smiled self-deprecatingly, raised his eyes to look at Mo Xuetong's fingers, his long eyelashes flashed, and his smile was pure: "Tong'er, wait for me to recover for a while. Go up."
"If the young master is healed from his injury, you can go up by yourself without taking me with you." Mo Xuetong raised his eyes quietly, and his watery eyes were like flowing ink-colored glass, which made people enchanted.
But she didn't sacrifice her life for others. As long as Bai Yihao went up, she could find someone to save her. She couldn't afford to be trapped here together. The debt she owed this time was really big, and she didn't want to owe him any more.
"It's okay, we can go up in a while." Bai Yihao smiled gently.
Seeing that he was so insistent, Mo Xuetong was speechless for a moment, lowered her head, and moved her stiff and swollen fingers a little, not knowing what to say. The last time they met, he told her about the engagement, but now she knew that the engagement had been taken by her. Burn it, but always feel a little guilty.
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"Tong'er is my fiancée, can you tell me clearly?" The gentle voice contained a smile, just like his personality, he always gave people a jade-like feeling.
Mo Xuetong panicked for a moment, and her watery eyes blinked uneasily, but then she calmed down, raised her head and looked at Bai Yihao's handsome face without fear and said: "Young Master Bai must have made a mistake, my father said Said it never happened."
No matter what, the engagement contract was no longer there, and whatever Bai Yihao said would be false. She couldn't back off, otherwise it would inevitably arouse his suspicion.
"Is he gone?" Looking at her bright eyes, which were as clear as water and seemed to be looking at him sincerely, Bai Yihao slightly curved the corners of his lips and said softly, with a bit of teasing in his deep-set eyes, as if He looks like a naive child, with some pampering and love.
This was so accurate, and it didn't burn her. Mo Xuetong's heart trembled involuntarily, but then she gritted her teeth and pretended to be confused and shook her head: "What do you mean Mr. Bai said? I heard don't know."
Bai Yihao was so shrewd. In front of him, she seemed to have a feeling of being invisible, as if everything she did was just an embarrassing thing done by a naughty boy in his eyes, not worth mentioning!
She must overcome this mentality, otherwise she will always be weak in front of him.
"Tong'er doesn't have to understand, you just need to know that I will definitely marry you." Bai Yihao leaned back with a leisurely smile, avoiding his wounds, smiling as gentle as jade, even in the Even in this embarrassing and disheveled condition, he still looked like an elegant emperor, as if he had everything under control.
"Hmph! That depends on whether I agree or not!" A somewhat evil and cold voice, with some evil charm, came in before Mo Xuetong had any chance to respond. Mo Xuetong was stunned, and a vision suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. Liang, a graceful figure in purple quickly flashed in. (To be continued)