Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 645 The Love of Weightlessness in a Pit 122 Meters Deep (5)
It's too late, so fast!Under the flustered roar and gaze of the guards above, the platform flipped over to the ground again after a circle of rotation. With a loud "bang", it completed the overall docking with the ground, and then stopped.

The sound of the machine is gone, and the roar is gone.

The earth finally stopped its upside-down torment.

Such a huge mechanism and its destructive power made those who had never seen it before dumbfounded and did not move for a long time.

Song Yan recovered from her astonishment, jumped up suddenly, and croaked.

"Where are people? Where are they? Where's the little widow? Where's my brother?"

Everyone came back to their senses, only to realize that four people were missing.

... Mo Jiu, Song Xi, Song Ao, and Peng Xin.

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As if falling down a long tunnel with cold wind, Mo Jiu spun around like weightless, tinnitus and dizziness, until he completely lost consciousness, fainted, and the world finally became quiet.

The cool wind blew, and the hair on her forehead swayed gently...

Opening her eyes again, she didn't feel too much pain. Before her eyes, there was a faint cold light from a fallen lantern, surrounded by ruins of stone walls.The paint on the murals on the stone wall has long since peeled off, eroded by the water stains of the years, and the traces are mottled like an ancient tomb that has been silent for thousands of years.

This is where?

Why didn't she fall to her death?
Mo Jiu had many questions, but she couldn't find anyone to ask them.

There was no one around... oh no, there were people.

She cleared her mind a little, and found that there was a person under her who was completely silent.

Dong Ji?She got up in a panic.Consciousness has returned somewhat.

When it landed, Dong Ji was supposed to be protecting her, her weight was completely on his body, so that he fell into a coma completely.Fortunately, he was still breathing, and there was no obvious trauma on his body, but on that gentle and handsome face, the brows were tightly furrowed, as if he was suffering.

"Dong Ji?" Mo Jiu took heavy breaths, pinching him weakly as "Ren Zhong".

But even though she tried her best, he didn't respond.

"Don't die...I don't want to owe you..." Mo Jiu sat slumped on the ground, propped up on the cold stone, panting for a few times, then slowly got up, lay down and pinched his Renzhong acupoint, This is the best first aid method she knows, and it is also the only thing she can do for him when he is suffering from the poison of "yin and yang killing".

"Huh?" Song Xi woke up leisurely, as if he couldn't bear the light, but also felt cold, his eyes were temporarily confused.

Looking at him for a moment, Mo Jiu slowly withdrew her hand, "Are you awake?"

"Jiu'er?" He seemed to have thought of the current situation, and suddenly squeezed her hand that was about to be pulled away. Like a surprised child, he stared at her up and down, and when he confirmed that she was still alive, he suddenly pulled her She slowly put her hand on her cheek, closed her eyes, and let out a soft sigh.

"It's great that you're still alive. It's not a dream, that's great!"

Mo Jiu looked at him stupidly, breathing unevenly.

In her opinion, the relationship between the two is not to the point of life-and-death interaction.

Human nature is so selfish, but Dongji saved his life, is it worth it?
Was he so surprised to see that she was still alive?

"It's good to be alive, it's good for you to be alive..."

Dong Ji murmured non-stop, as if he was in some kind of fright and couldn't get back to his senses.

Mo Jiu had never seen him talking to himself like this.He has always been calm and self-sustaining, calm and dignified, gentle and warm but also elusive.Every word and deed is the smoothness cultivated by the long-term imperial power.But at this time, he had a rare weakness on his face...

(End of this chapter)