There is nothing here except the vast wilderness and dense forest, and the stones and trees surrounded by light mist. Except for a few of them, there is no sign of human habitation.
Yu Yan squeezed the handkerchief in his hand and twisted it into twists, regretting more than once why he didn't listen to his father and insisted on running out to roam the rivers and lakes.
Playing cleverly, she got rid of the hidden guard, but was stolen by the thief when she turned around and pestered him, and she had to pester him with shamelessness in order to survive.
Yu Yan girl suddenly has no love.
Mother is right, she is a person who does not succeed in success but fails in failure.
Stay in this shitty place now.
Maybe in the next second, I will lose my life.
Metaphor: "..."
(?﹏?)
No, she is twenty-eight years old, and she is so tall that she has never held the hand of a handsome little brother.
It's too bad to die like this!
Yu Yan quietly stood up, stretched out his hand to lift the hem of the skirt, slipped to the side of Fu Yue like a thief, sat down next to her, stretched out his hand to hug her arm, and muttered : "I'm afraid you'll freeze to death!"
Fu Yue who was taking a nap: "..."
Eyebrows twitched.
I TM thank you!
Ji Qinglin also sat cross-legged over there, perhaps because he was afraid of getting dirty, his brows were always frowning, and the branch in his hand picked the fire from time to time to prevent it from going out.
The young man's delicate and handsome profile, against the background of the flickering fire, added a bit of chill for no reason.
He glanced sideways at Fu Yue who was not far away, and by the way glanced at Yu Yan who was holding Fu Yue, the corners of his lips twitched.
"..."
In the surrounding forest, the howls of wild beasts in the distance have never stopped, echoing in the dim wilderness, and some penetrating black shadows flashed from time to time on the tall trees around, flashing past, but it is so scary. It can't be ignored, and it makes people feel a little creepy.
At this moment.
A howl of wolves came from far and near, which made people's hair stand on end.
In the forest not far away.
Suddenly, pairs of dark green eyes appeared, cold and cold, they belonged to cruel beasts.
Metaphor: "!!!"
she's done.
Fu Yue opened her eyes, lifted them up, and subconsciously looked in the direction of howling wolves.
See the dense pack of wolves.
My heart sank.
So many wolves
As for Yu Yan, she almost fainted.
The sword in Ji Qinglin's hand was out of its sheath.
The sharp sword was held in his hand, the tip of the sword seemed to be shining with a faint cold light, and the low buzzing sound, the sword scraping the ground made people feel shuddering.
The young man in red holds a sword and steps on the moonlight.
The picture is beautiful.
Ji Qinglin walked over and said: "Stay here and don't move, wolves are afraid of fire, they dare not come over."
finished.
He dodged and flew towards the pack of wolves.
Fu Yue stared at the back of Ji Qinglin's leaving, some doubts gradually flashed in her mind, and the fleeting thoughts were so fast that she couldn't catch them.
She couldn't bear to think so much now.
Fu Yue took out a dagger from his sleeve, and pulled Yu Yan behind him, in a defensive posture.
Fu Yue felt a burst of pressure on his back.
She turned her head, "?"
Seeing Yu Yan leaning on her.
Fu Yue: "... what are you doing?"
Yu Yan smiled embarrassingly, the smile on this fair and beautiful face was uglier than crying.
"I, my legs are weak."
Fu Yue gave her a white look and scolded: "Trash!"
Metaphor: "..."
Ah.
She bears it!