Jun Huailang suddenly lost weight, and reflexively grabbed Xue Yan's shirt tightly.
In the next moment, a gust of wind blew up around him. Before the gravel fell to the ground, he was led to jump forward a few feet, and then pressed against a hard rock wall.
The rocky mountains caused a brief pain in his back.
Xue Yan pressed him tightly, and some rapid breathing fell on his ear.
Almost at the same time, there was a loud crash of gravel falling behind them, but for a moment, Jun Huailang's eyes went dark.
It was only then that he realized that he was pushed by Xue Yan into a very shallow cave on the mountain. This small cave can accommodate at most one or two people. It is said to be a cave, but it is actually just a depression in the mountain.
And just now, the huge mountain that collapsed hit the road, but within a few moments, the entire road was buried under the boulder.
And the cave they were in was also firmly buried.
After a loud bang, there was a dead silence, only the sound of the two people's breathing after the catastrophe was left.
At this moment, there was a loud noise.
It was a rock near them, which was unstable because of the sudden fall, and collapsed for the second time on a small scale.
Xue Yan groaned in Jun Huailang's ears.
"Your Highness?" Jun Huailang hurriedly called out to him and reached out to touch the back of his head.
If you are hit on the head by a rock, something will definitely happen.
"Don't move." Xue Yan's low and hoarse voice sounded in his ear.
Jun Huailang heard his voice and stopped in place.
"Did it hit you?" he asked.
Xue Yan paused, took a deep breath, and said, "It's okay."
The two of them were very close at this time, and Xue Yan almost completely covered him. While speaking, the warm breath would fall almost unreservedly on the side of Jun Huailang's neck.
It could also make him feel the trembling in Xue Yan's breath.
Jun Huailang knew how tolerant Xue Yan was. If you can hear the pain in his voice, the injury will definitely not be minor.
"It hit you!" Unconsciously, Jun Huailang's voice was also slightly trembling.
He didn't dare to move, for fear that Xue Yan's wound would hit the stone wall on the outside again.
Therefore, his whole body was tense, and the more he was restrained and careful, the more obvious the trembling in his tone became: "Where did it hit, is it serious?"
But he heard Xue Yan chuckle in his ear.
"What are you afraid of?" he said. "If it's serious, can I still talk?"
Jun Huailang heard it, and when he spoke again, he had barely managed to breathe, pretending that nothing had happened.
But even so, the physiological tremor in his breath could not be concealed.
His eyes were inexplicably red.
Just now, his mind was blank, but Xue Yan flew forward and rescued him immediately.
There was only one place to hide, but he stuffed himself in first.
How could this person be like this, at such a critical moment of life and death, for his own sake, he didn't even want his life.
What if the boulder hit him and landed on the back of his head when it just collapsed
This is something no one can tell.
Jun Huailang saw it. He tried his best to stuff himself here, and he didn't care about his back at all. If the cave were a little narrower, Xue Yan would have been buried under the rolling rocks long ago.
"You can't lie to me," he said.
Xue Yan seemed to hear that his tone was not right, and was stunned for a moment, but did not speak for a while.
After a while, he supported the rock wall with one hand, raised one hand with difficulty, and smoothed Shunjun Huailang's hair.
"It's really nothing." His voice was still cold, but he could hear that he obviously slowed down his voice, trying to make himself appear gentler. "Look, isn't this good?"
He didn't talk much, but now he continued: "Jin Yiwei works fast, and Duan Shi Shi also knows where we are. It won't take long for them to arrive, so don't be afraid."
Jun Huailang let out a dull hum.
It was only then that he realized that his voice had somehow become choked up.
As if trying to make him happy, Xue Yan smiled again.
"Why are you crying?" His voice was already cold, but now he smiled, not much kindness, on the contrary, he was infected with a two-point evil spirit, like a local ruffian bully.
Jun Huailang lightly sniffed.
"I don't believe it when you say it's okay," he said. "What were you doing to me just now? What if something happened to you?"
Xue Yan in the dark frowned, and the smile faded.
"How could it not be about you." His tone was a little fierce. "Can I leave you where you are?"
What he said was right, and he didn't leave the slightest room for refutation, so Jun Huailang didn't know how to respond for a while.
He pursed his lips and said nothing.
After a while, Xue Yan sighed.
"...you're just mad at me." He gritted his teeth.
Jun Huailang was puzzled: "Huh?"
Xu Yan could not see Jun Huailang's eyes clearly, perhaps because he and Jun Huailang were close to each other at this time, and their breathing and body temperature were intertwined. The fragrance of the white birch was like being embraced by him.
Perhaps it was the large wound on his back that was smashed out just now. At this time, the pain was so hot that it seemed to run through his spine, causing his head to sink.
In short, his courage grew.
"I said before that we are a family, is that you?" Xue Yan whispered.
Jun Huailang said softly, "It's me, but..."
But it didn't mean that Xue Yan would give up his life to save himself.
And that "family", from Xue Yan's mouth, is always a bit weird.
"Then there is no but." Xue Yan said.
Why is this guy so unreasonable.
At this moment, Jun Huailang's shoulders sank.
Xue Yan lowered his head slightly and put his chin on his shoulder.
"Don't talk back to me." He took a deep breath, trying to keep his voice down. "a bit tired."
Jun Huailang was taken aback.
Hearing Xue Yan groaning involuntarily, it was obviously painful.
"... Xue Yan?" Jun Huailang's voice trembled.
"Finally, I'm willing to call me by my name." Xue Yan smiled in a low voice. "Okay, don't talk, I'll sleep for a while."
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Jun Huailang froze in place.
For a while, there was only the sound of the two of them intertwined breathing around.
Jun Huailang could feel that Xue Yan's arm was propped by his side. The rock behind him was gradually warmed by his body, and in front of him was Xue Yan's solid body. For a while, apart from the cramped feeling, Jun Huailang didn't feel the slightest discomfort.
But Jun Huailang's heart fell to the bottom of the valley, and he panicked for a while.
"My lord?" he called again hastily. "Dizzy, right? Don't sleep, open your eyes."
He heard Xue Yan on his shoulders tut lazily: "How come you have become a prince again."
Jun Huailang knew that even if Xue Yan didn't hit his head just now, his injuries were not minor. The injury is so serious that he is unconscious, and he will fall asleep in a drowsy state.
But if you do fall asleep, you won't be able to wake up.
Hearing Xue Yan's reply, Jun Huailang forced himself to calm down, picked up what he said, and led him to talk to him.
"Just now is just in a hurry, but Yu Li is not in line." He said.
Xue Yan heard the words, hummed in a low voice, and said, "Yes, you never called Xue Yunhuan's name."
But then, he frowned and said, "Am I the same as Xue Yunhuan?"
Why is it different, they are not all children of the emperor.
But Xue Yan has never been a reasonable person, especially when the pain makes his head dizzy.
"In the future, in private, just call me by my name," he said.
Jun Huailang said, "How does this work?"
Xue Yan clicked his tongue, and there were two more rogues in his tone.
"Aren't you afraid that I will fall asleep? If you don't agree, I will sleep now."
Jun Huailang became anxious: "Xue Yan!"
Xue Yan chuckled softly: "That's right."
Jun Huailang has always known that Xue Yan is not a good person, but his attitude has never been shown in front of him.
It's just that I didn't expect to start playing tricks on him at this moment.
Jun Huailang paused and said in a low voice, "As long as you can go out well, no matter what happens, I promise you everything."
"Agree everything?" Xue Yan repeated.
Jun Huailang asked, "What do you want me to promise?"
Xue Yan paused and said nothing.
This silence actually made Jun Huailang's heart beat a little faster for no reason. Subconsciously, he seemed to be looking forward to something, but he couldn't tell.
After a while, Xue Yan said.
"It's nothing. As for the other things, we'll talk about it later," he said.
The two of them started talking.
There are things that happened in Beijing this year, as well as Jun Huailang's knowledge and experience in Jiangnan. Jun Huailang knew that over the past year, Jun Xiaowu didn't seem to be very friendly to Xue Yan, and also knew that when Xue Yan moved out of the palace, Concubine Shu was extremely reluctant, and left his set of weapon racks in the backyard, only saying Figure out an idea.
... And Jun Huailang also discovered that Xue Yan's breath was getting weaker and weaker.
He became more and more flustered in his heart, but forced himself to calm down and joked with Xue Yan pretending not to know.
He knew that this would always divert some of Xue Yan's attention, but if he panicked, Xue Yan's attention would also be on his injury.
Just keep him awake until someone comes to rescue them...
Just then, there was a rustling sound outside.
It's not like the sound of artificially moving stones, but the sound of something light and dense falling on the stones.
Xue Yan also heard it.
He frowned: "What sound."
Jun Huailang listened quietly for a moment, then said tremblingly, "...It seems to be raining."
In such a mountain, if it rains at this time, it is unknown whether the collapse will continue, and whether the people who come to find them will be able to enter.
He himself was not injured at all, and it was okay to wait a while. But Xue Yan was seriously injured at this time, and he had to keep his spirits high. The longer he waited, the more dangerous it would be.
Even if the whole world knows that he is a fiendish star, he is still flesh and blood.
At this time, he was using his flesh and blood to block himself and countless rubble.
Jun Huailang's eyes began to heat up.
Xue Yan slowly let out a breath.
Jun Huailang felt that a cold, calloused hand landed on his face, and rubbed it soothingly.
"Don't be afraid," he said. "When I can't hear it, you have been scared just now? It's okay, I always do what I say, promise you won't sleep, I won't sleep."
Jun Huailang was choked up and speechless.
Then Xue Yan said again: "Even if King Yan really wants to take my life, it depends on whether he dares to take it or not."
As he said that, he laughed in a low voice, making Jun Huailang happy.
"If Lao Tzu came into the world with seven kills, even if he wanted to take my life, he would have to weigh it. They all said that the scourge left a thousand years. I just protect you, but my life is hard and I won't die easily."
His tone was obviously relaxed, but a tear fell on the back of his hand, which was hot and hot.
It belongs to Jun Huailang.