Ye Qianxi hurriedly walked towards the stream. His worried look appeared in Ling Leyao's mind, and her heart felt slightly warm.
Just now, when she saw Yongning's sword stabbing him, her heart tightened for no reason, and she rushed over desperately, just not wanting him to get hurt.
The spring breeze blows, and the fragrance of grass and trees is light and faint, lingering on the tip of the nose.
Ling Leyao smiled, but at this moment, she was in an inexplicably good mood.
That man named Yongning, the man who had made his love enchanted since he was a child, the last warmth he brought to him seemed to have disappeared in that sword.
Maybe she has more affection for Yongning than love! She wasn't quite sure, but at this moment, she really didn't want to let go.
Ye Qianxi came back with water. Seeing the smile on her lips, he also smiled: "Yaoyao, you are hurt and you can still laugh? Is it different?"
Hearing his voice, she raised her eyes and looked at him, still with a slight smile: "Qianxi, I don't know what's going on? I am very happy at the moment. Maybe it was Yongning who stabbed me. Everything seems to have been let go, and I feel very relaxed.”
Ye Qianxi was slightly startled after listening to her words. Did she put it down? If she really lets go of Yong Ning, will he have a chance
He squatted in front of her, reached out to untie her clothes, and looked at the bright red blood, which stung his eyes. Feng Shen's handsome face was full of heartache: "Yao Yao, you are so stupid, why did you do it for me?" Should I block this sword?"
He actually wanted to know the reason. Was she blocking the sword for him because she was worried about him getting hurt
Ling Leyao lowered her eyes slightly, her thick and long eyelashes leaving a faint shadow. She slightly raised her lips: "Qianxi, I didn't want to see you hurt at that time, so..." She suddenly raised her eyes to look at him, so she ignored it. Everything rushed past.
Ye Qianxi looked at her quietly with deep eyes, and then asked: "Yaoyao, so what?"
Ling Leyao's eyes flashed, and she shook her head gently: "Qianxi, it's nothing, I just don't want to see you get hurt."
Ling Leyao looked at his bleeding arm, he was still injured.
Ye Qianxi pursed her lips and smiled, taking off her clothes behind her shoulders.
There was bright red blood flowing from the bloody mouth. His eyes were full of distress. He wet the sterilized cotton cloth, quickly wiped away the blood around the wound, and then took out a hemostatic pill and put it into her mouth. , applied ointment on the wound, and took a clean cotton cloth to help her bandage the wound.
"Yao Yao, your shoulder armor was injured twice in a row. You must be more careful in the future." He warned her that she would not be injured today because he failed to protect her.
He said with a guilty look on his face: "Yao Yao, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you."
Ling Leyao raised her eyes and looked at him funny. His handsome face, as dazzling as the bright moon, was full of care and love. The warmth in her heart gradually rose. She stared at him for a long time before speaking: "Qianxi, you don't want to Guilt, you will definitely protect me from now on, right?"
Ling Leyao's words made Ye Qianxi suddenly look at her with wide eyes in excitement.
He stared deeply at her smiling face and said in a hoarse voice: "Yao Yao, you mean you are willing to consider me, don't you?" There was a touch of caution in his voice, and he was afraid that he had misunderstood What she means is that he is afraid that his initiative will scare Yaoyao away. He has always been cautious about this relationship.