Yan Ling looked back, shook his hand, and took two steps forward, but suddenly his feet slipped and he fell sideways.
She was very light. Liang He saw that Yan Ling's clothes drew a graceful arc, and then he lost his footing and fell off the cliff, so he grabbed Yan Ling's arm.
Yan Ling also grabbed Liang He's arm with his backhand and reluctantly stood up.
Then she discovered that her skirt had been torn by the trees next to her, exposing her white calves.
Liang He saw Yan Ling's embarrassment through the moonlight, so he took off his robe and put it on Yan Ling's body.
His robe was very wide, and the moment it was pulled down, there was a scent of fresh flowers on it.
She was very familiar with this scent, and she could smell it every time she was close to Liang He.
Yan Ling seemed to have forgotten the first time she smelled this fragrance, and when she smelled it again this time, her nose felt sour and she almost cried.
When Liang He saw that she was squatting there and not moving forward, he smiled and touched her head, and then said to her, "Why don't you keep walking?"
Yan Ling shook his head and said, "I don't know where to go. There are overgrown weeds around here, and I don't know where to go. If I continue walking, I might get lost."
After finishing speaking, she frowned and looked around, obviously not fully understanding the surrounding environment.
How could she be familiar with everything around her, if she was an official lady in the capital? She saw that the darkness around her was like a tide surrounding her. All kinds of animals were screaming on the mountain. She didn't know whether it was birds or insects, making all kinds of strange sounds. It was obvious that It's quiet, but it's so noisy that it gives people a headache.
Liang He leaned down and tightened Yan Ling's robe, and then said calmly: "Don't worry, I'm here, I will take you out."
"Are we going to find Dark Dragon Pavilion or are we going to join up with your men?"
The two of them have now separated from their men. If they meet Dark Dragon Pavilion under such circumstances, it may be more difficult than disaster.
Liang He first looked around and determined where he was at this time, then frowned and said: "Let's go to Dark Dragon Pavilion first. I still have the signal smoke in my hand. If we really can't join up with everyone, If so, you can set off smoke bombs first to summon them here."
Signal smoke is something Liang He must prepare when he is with his team, so that he can quickly recruit people.
If a subordinate discovered the entrance to the Dark Dragon Pavilion, they would communicate through this luminous thing at night.
After Liang He finished speaking, he took out a fire seal from his arms, opened it, and squatted down to look at Yan Ling's legs carefully.
When Yan Ling saw Liang He acting like this, she quickly moved her legs back because she didn't want Liang He to see the scars on her legs.
Because she was in the mountains, there were a lot of ankle-high branches and grass, and it was summer, so she was not wearing very thick clothes. Under the long skirt, her calves were already scarred.
Just because she didn't want Liang He to worry, she never had time to check.
In the dim light of the fire, Liang He stared at Yan Ling's calves and took a breath of cold air.
I saw some small bloody wounds on Yan Ling's calf. Because these small wounds were scratched by leaves and grass, the wounds were not deep, but they were bloody enough to make people feel scary.
Seeing her legs like this, Liang He's heart skipped a beat, and then he held her in his arms.
Yan Ling looked away a little embarrassed and whispered: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt, I can keep walking."
But before she finished speaking, Liang He walked over and hugged Yan Ling.
Then he walked down a slope next to him. Yan Ling struggled for a while, then looked at Liang He with some embarrassment and said to him: "I can walk by myself, can you let me down?"
Liang He shook his head seriously and said, "You are already injured, how can I let you walk alone?"
After he finished speaking, a slight smile appeared on his face. When Yan Ling looked at this smile, he was stunned for a moment, and then he also laughed.
She found that Liang He seemed to enjoy the feeling of holding her. Her body was very petite and cute, and she was as light as a feather in his arms.
Liang He took two steps forward and suddenly felt a strong wind blowing by his ears. Yan Ling in his arms was like a frightened deer. Obviously, although Yan Ling did not know martial arts, he felt that the surroundings were different.
Then Liang He felt like someone was stabbing him with a knife. He calmly hugged Yan Ling tightly and walked down the mountain.
But at this moment, a figure rushed towards them.
It was at this moment that Yan Ling suddenly realized that he was Liang He's burden and struggled to get off.
But Liang He said to her softly at this moment: "Don't move, it doesn't matter, I can protect you."
After hearing what Liang He said, Yan Ling finally stopped moving. She knew that Liang He was already doing his best to protect her.
If something happened to Liang He because of her tampering, wouldn't she blame herself to death
Because the sky was too dark, it was impossible to see who was assassinating them. All they could do was look at the shadows of swords and swords around them.
Liang He moved very quickly, dodging the flashes of swords and shadows, and then ran down the slope with Yan Ling.
The two of them went down this narrow path. The mountain road was rugged and steep, and the people behind them seemed to have no intention of catching up.
However, Liang He and Yan Ling did not relax their vigilance. Their steps were getting faster and faster, but they accidentally tripped over something unknown.
Liang He accidentally tilted his body and fell down heavily.
At this moment, the two of them became very nervous. Yan Ling held Liang He's neck tightly. At that moment, it seemed that everything around him was silent, and he could only hear the thumping sound of his own heartbeat.
The mountain was very high and the sky was dark. They didn't know where they would fall if they fell like this. But the sudden surge of tension made the two of them look at each other.
Then Liang He turned around, his white robe spinning in the air for a moment, and then he held her in his arms.
Yan Ling's body suddenly rose into the air at a certain moment, but Liang He still held his arms back tightly.
Yan Ling was so nervous that he couldn't even breathe smoothly. He huddled in Liang He's arms and closed his eyes, not even daring to look at what would happen next.
(End of chapter)