Chapter 749 Bloody Peony (1)
Going back and forth, the golden desert is like piles of shining golden gold. On the horizon, a handsome and extraordinary boy is carrying a dying girl on his back, walking towards his destination as always.

Suddenly, the boy fell down weakly, and the woman who was as beautiful as a fairy on his back was thrown out, rolling down from high to low.

"Chu Ruo." The man shouted, trying to get up, but his strength was exhausted, he simply rolled, and then rolled down, hugged the girl's body, and rolled from one sand dune to another, without knowing it. How many seats have rolled.

The young man hugged the woman tightly, or in other words, protected her, and buried her little face in his heart.

"Bang..." Finally, the two stopped, their heads buzzing.

"Chu Ruo, wake up..." Feng Ling suppressed the discomfort in his body, hugged the limp Yang Churuo with great effort, and shook her body. Seeing that she was unconscious, his heart skipped a beat. He stretched out his hand and grabbed her waist Among the people, forcing her to wake up.

Until this moment, Feng Ling vaguely felt what it was like to be afraid.He hadn't felt this feeling of fear for many years.

After pinching for a long time, Yang Churuo woke up leisurely. Feng Ling was overjoyed and held her tightly in his arms, fearing that she would disappear suddenly.

"The emperor... Yuchen... Yuchen..."

The unconscious murmur of the woman in his arms made all the smiles on Feng Ling's face come down.

Yuchen...Chu Yuchen...is she thinking about Chu Yuchen?At this time, she is still thinking about Chu Yuchen...

Shouldn't he send Yang Churuo to Chu Yuchen's side?I didn't get anything, and I even lost Yang Churuo...

"Shang'er...Shang'er...Shang'er..."

Feng Ling lowered his head and saw Yang Churuo's thin, small face full of pain. Hearing her whispered words again, Feng Ling hugged her tightly.

For the first time, I feel that Yang Churuo's life is so fragile, so fragile that this life may disappear at any time.

It was also the first time I felt Yang Churuo's helplessness.Seeing her deeply immersed in a painful nightmare, Feng Ling shook her awake, and pinched her again until she regained consciousness before letting go.

"Be patient, we're leaving here soon." Feng Ling held her cold little hand tightly, feeling that her vitality was disappearing bit by bit.

Yang Churuo's eyes were out of focus, and he murmured, "I saw Chang'er, he was calling me, and he asked me...to go and accompany him...I also saw my parents, my brothers and sisters...they They're all calling me..." Yang Churuo smiled happily, as if her relatives were all in front of her eyes.

"Those are illusions, wake up, if you don't wake up, you will never be able to wake up again." Feng Ling panicked and shook her body vigorously.

"Don't you want to take revenge? Don't you want to seek revenge from Xuanyuan Jinze? ​​Don't you want to go back to Chu Yuchen? If you still want to, wake up quickly."

Yang Churuo's body shook suddenly.

That's right, she still has revenge, how could she die...how could...

If she died, Chu Yuchen would be sad too.They realized now that she never gave him any happiness, how could she make him sad.

Yang Churuo opened his eyes drowsily, and when he saw the vast desert, Yang Churuo closed his eyes in pain.

Seeing her return to nature, Feng Ling's long-lost calm heart suddenly felt a sense of reassuring joy.

"Believe me, since I will bring you here, I will definitely be able to take you out, as long as you persevere." Feng Ling held Yang Churuo in his arms and struggled to get up. He was originally dressed in white, but now he doesn't know when he will turn into a full body. Dirty and yellowed clothes.

(End of this chapter)

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