One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 511 Wake Up
Yan Qingzhi pushed Mei Heng's wheelchair all the way down the aisle. Yan Qingzhu kept watching her condition outside. The food and water in the space were always kept above a safe standard.

And Yan Qingzhu didn't know where to find Mei Heng's medicine. Yan Qingzhi fed Mei Heng several times, and Mei Heng's condition stabilized, but the person never woke up and was always groggy.

Yan Qingzhi didn't know what Mei Heng's death was, but her heart was always at peace.

This kind of panic accompanied her, making Yan Qingzhi feel extremely insignificant. Although she has long realized that in the face of many problems, her strength can't change much, but some things are different after all!
Yan Qingzhi was so nervous that she didn't even dare to rest. As long as she took a nap, she would be terrified to test Mei Heng's breath, for fear that Mei Heng would die if she fell asleep...

She gave Mei Heng water, food and medicine once, irritable and cautious.

The darkness magnifies a lot of people's emotions, and the shimmering light of the torch illuminates a small piece around the two of them, which is like the intersection between the two, but all the rest of them are in the dark, boundless.

Mei Heng seemed to know all of Yan Qingzhi's secrets, but he didn't realize that Yan Qingzhi was just someone Yan Qingzhu pushed to the front of the stage. Yan Qingzhi blocked Mei Heng's sight and won a vast space for his younger brother. space.

And although Yan Qingzhi knew very little about Mei Heng, she was Guan Jian who was related to Mei Heng Mingyun. No matter what Mei Heng wanted to do, she couldn't get past her.

But how Mei Heng wants to amplify Yan Qingzhi's value is another matter.

There are too many things between them. These things cover the eyes of the two and bind their hands and feet. Only in this helpless island can the two seem to be infinitely close.

Yan Qingzhi silently pushed Mei Xiang forward and walked for three days.

Mei Heng woke up on the third day. The moment he opened his eyes, his eyes were scarlet, and bloodthirsty rage flashed by.

Yan Qingzhi noticed the anomaly in an instant.

Mei Heng's abnormal heartbeat and disordered breathing immediately made Yan Qingzhi stop. Yan Qingzhi stood there for three or four breaths before moving from the back of the wheelchair to the front of the wheelchair.

Bean-sized beads of sweat rolled down Mei Heng's pale and sickly cheeks. He didn't look around, but looked up in Yan Qingzhi's direction.

The pale, indistinguishable lips moved, and two words rolled out of his hoarse throat.

"Qingzhi..."

Yan Qingzhi's fingers trembled slightly, without the slightest expression on her face, she stood there stiffly without saying a word for a long time.

Mei Heng felt the surging emotions under Yan Qingzhi's cold and calm expression, and he twitched the corner of his mouth.

"You are worried! My death is not here."

After talking more, the voice gradually recovered. This voice was like a seed that broke through the shackles, making this dark world suddenly full of color.

Yan Qingzhi's eyes filled with tears instantly, but her powerful control ability made her hold back the tears in her eyes again. She stretched out her hand and slapped Mei Heng on the shoulder.

"Why don't you make these things clear!"

This slap didn't take much effort, but Mei Heng's face instantly wrinkled together, and Yan Qingzhi's breathing stopped for a while.

Yan Qingzhi felt a little embarrassed for a moment, thinking that Mei Heng was weak at the moment and was hurt by her own beating, but followed Mei Heng and said a little shamelessly.

"What should I do? Actually, I almost died just now. I just came back because I couldn't bear you... You still beat me..."

Yan Qingzhi's mood just now was so shameful that he ran away without a trace. Mei Heng was still the same Mei Heng, and no matter what he did, he always wanted to seek some benefits first.

"Tell me everything about you! Even... I don't want this to happen again!"

Yan Qingzhi did not become angry, nor did she deny it, but expressed her position with a clear attitude.

Looking at each other, Mei Heng found that Yan Qingzhi had lost weight by two points than before entering the underground palace. I don't know if it was because of the sadness of seeing the people around her leave one by one these days, or the reason for taking care of Mei Heng these days.

The baby fat on the thin Yan Qingzhi's face receded, and the whole person took on a stubborn temperament.

She used to look good-looking, smart and playful without knowing it, like a peony blooming in May.

It looks good now, but after the wind and frost, such beauty comes from the inside out, cold and serene, with a sadness full of fate, like the white chrysanthemum after the frost in September, and the cold plum in the cold winter.

Mei Hengyuan thought about making fun of Yan Qingzhi to help her relieve her tense emotions, but looking at Yan Qingzhi like this, he couldn't say anything, and after a long time he only left one word.

"it is good!"

All the people of the Ming family have been dealt with, and his goal this time has been completed halfway. Mei Heng's death was at the exit of the underground palace. The day he left the underground palace, it was the time when he died.

Mei Heng originally didn't want to tell Yan Qingzhi, Yan Qingzhi couldn't do anything, and he had to watch him die, which was not what he hoped.

He hoped that Yan Qingzhi would remember him for a lifetime, but he didn't want to make Yan Qingzhi sad for a lifetime.

When he wanted Yan Qingzhi to recall him, he felt that it was a wonderful thing to have met him in his life. It was an existence that Yan Qingzhi could not let go of no matter how many people he met after that, rather than a nightmare that could not be escaped. In general, every time you think about it, you exhaust all your mental energy.

"My sense of death is not as strong yet, but I know that I will die in Feng Rin's hands."

Mei Heng concealed part of the truth as usual, but also explained part of the truth as usual.

When Yan Qingzhi heard Feng Rin's name, her brows twitched, and an idea suddenly appeared in her heart.

"If I kill Feng Lin before he sees you, will your death be able to survive?"

Although he already had the answer in his heart, Yan Qingzhi asked a question without giving up.

Mei Heng chuckled lightly and shook his head lightly.

"It's useless, the closer you are to the depths of the underground palace, the stronger the divine power radiated from the gods, and the stronger the suppression of the gods. My death has been fixed, and there is no possibility of change. If you have the opportunity to leave , just get out of here! Don't miss me anymore!"

When Yan Qingzhi heard Mei Heng say this, he couldn't tell for a while that he was delivering news to himself, or that he was simply advancing by retreating.

If it was the former, Yan Qingzhi's mind was madly spinning, trying to guess what Mei Heng wanted to tell her, but Yan Qingzhi knew helplessly in his heart that Mei Heng's move must be to retreat.

(End of this chapter)