Chapter 102
"Very tired." I got up: "Very hungry, I can't walk anymore."

"You don't have to go, or I can leave you, the wolves will gnaw you down to the bone."

He wasn't threatening, after he finished speaking, he really went straight to himself.

I gritted my teeth and got up to walk. Some blood was already oozing from the shoes. When I stepped on them, I wanted to scream. After the land disappears into the greenery, it takes a lot of time to go out on this boundless grassland. Maybe he can't even go out with me.

I didn't leave, I just panted and watched the swaying grass with its long tail dancing in front of my eyes.

It's so quiet, no one should find me here.

The beautiful grassland is so soft and green, but as the wolf people said, there are unknown dangers on the grassland, there are wolves and other things.

"Come up." A nasty voice shouted from one side.

I turned my head and watched him come back again, patted the horse's back and told me to go up.

What made me angry was that he, a haughty guy, came out to explore the vast grasslands in the northwest, but he didn't bring any dry food.

Before evening, the pouring rain fell, and it became dark all at once. The cold wind made people shiver, and we were hungry and could only huddle next to the horse.

The thunder and lightning flashed one after another, as if right in front of my eyes, the horse neighed uncomfortably, the rumbling sound was right next to my ears, I was terrified, I covered my ears with both hands vigorously, he threw me back, The horse broke free from the rope, spread its hooves and galloped wildly into the dark place.

What a night, just me and him, the rain drenched me so much that I couldn't even open my eyes, and there was always a snow-white light flashing in front of my eyes, as if trying to sweep away my life.

I am very afraid of thunder and rain. If someone comes to rescue me now, no matter who it is, I will forgive him.

Am I begging for his presence?I think, yes.

Didn't you say you wanted to dig three feet into the ground to dig me out?Now I'm here, I'm on the grassland in the northwest, I'm so scared that the snow-white light cuts my heart one by one, and you haven't come yet.

There was a loud bang, I didn't care about anything, I turned around and hugged the wolf man, buried my face in his arms, I don't want to see, I don't want to listen, I want to feel hard, I am not alone here.

His hands were a little stiff, but in the end he still covered my ears. That thick hand moved around my neck for a while. For some reason, I couldn't open my eyes in a daze.

The rain is still falling, and the thunder is still ringing, but it seems a little far away.

I opened my eyes, the rain had dropped a lot, the sky was so dark that it seemed to be pressed down, the wind was blowing from all directions, he carried me on his back and kept walking.

The hunger in his stomach could no longer be concealed, and his whole body was very wet and uncomfortable.

I said softly: "Do you think we will die on the grassland?"

"No." He said proudly, "If you die, my uncle will not die either."

Such an arrogant tone, but there is nothing to worry about anymore, if you have that strength, it's better to bear it so as not to be hungry.

He carried me through one dirtbag after another. I prayed to see nomads, or cows and sheep, but there was nothing.

Looking back at the vast land of the drizzle sky, I looked straight ahead at the green grass that made my eyes turn green, as if it was boundless.

He can still carry me for a day now, but what about another day?

No matter how mighty a wolfman is, he is still a human being.

I don't know anything about him, but I don't think he can be regarded as a bad guy. If he was a bad guy, he would have killed me and left alone. Hidden in his big beard is a proud smile and demeanor.

The sound of booming is endless, and we are happy. His feet speed up the slope. I have been in the grassland for so long, and I can hear it. This is the sound of cattle running, and there are quite a lot of them. ranch out.

But when he went up the slope, he took a breath of air-conditioning.

Yes, it is a cow, but it is a wild buffalo without an owner on the grassland. A large group of them are running as if they are frightened. The places they step on will definitely be smashed, but now they are always coming in our direction.

The werewolves reacted so quickly and ran back immediately. I kept looking back and praying for them to slow down, but no matter how slow we were, we couldn't run them.

The sky is full of people. Fortunately, there is a small lake not far away. He ran down, but the mud kept sinking and sinking.

He cursed something in Lang Teng dialect, and carried me high on his back.

The buffaloes ran past me, their frightening speed and strength made the whole grassland tremble. They didn't come to places with lakes, and the muddy water splashed on my face.

Hurry up, hurry up, he is about to fall, and my feet are already in the mud.

I stretched out my hand to cover his nose to keep him from breathing hard through the mud.

When the buffalo was about to pass, he threw me on the grass with great force. I tore off my belt and threw it over for him to catch, and pulled him up with all my strength.

But I couldn't pull it up, I was so anxious that I almost cried, he can save me, and I don't want to give up on him.

Seeing that there were still a few calves coming from behind, I told him to catch them dead, stretched his belt and ran out.

He shouted loudly: "Come back, you will let the cow trample to death."

If you step to death, you can step to death, I can't get out of this vast grassland by myself.

There was no danger, a few cows that almost hit me flashed past, a small bison rushed up on the right side, and I yelled loudly: "Hold on tight."

It bumped into the belt, and rushed forward with great brute force, and the wolf man rushed out of the mud with this force. Both he and I were dragged by the bull for a while, and the belt stopped before it broke. His side cheeks, arms and waist were burning with pain.

The drizzle also stopped, and I turned my head to look at him, he looked so embarrassed in his muddy body, but those eyes were as beautiful as stars.

"Smart and brave woman, my name is Lang Xiao." He said.

I laughed, this was the first time he had pissed me off, and the first time he had looked squarely at a woman in front of him.

Sometimes people are really strange. They are proud and happy for some rare things even when they are in a desperate situation.

He stretched out his hand, and looked at me tenderly with star-like eyes: "For the first time, I feel that a woman with a big face is not ugly."

"Is it because we know that we can't fight against the world, and we can't get out of the grassland, so we don't hate each other anymore?"

He smiled and shook his head: "No, woman, I will take you out of the grassland and bring you back to Langteng, I will take you back to Langteng."

What he said was belting, not grasping, but I didn't understand why at first?I only found out later.

I smiled weakly: "I have no strength in my whole body now. I can only lie down and wait to die. You can take me wherever you want."

"Lang Teng has a rule. The woman who saved him is the woman he will spend his whole life in. The woman he brings back is the woman he will love for the rest of his life." He murmured behind my back as he walked.

I'm already hungry and have no energy, and he can't listen to what he says. The more we walk, the more deserted we are. We still turn back. On the grassland, we can never tell the direction. When we turn back, we are going back. Where is the head is always unclear.Hungry and tired, in between drowsiness, he is always walking, his feet are bleeding, and his steps are as slow as the long white clouds drifting by, no matter what, he still wants to take me out Prairie.

My eyes were a little weak, but I didn't know where the spirit came from. I hugged his neck tightly with my hands and said, "Lang Xiao, my name is Yun Zhiqiu, Yun Zhiqiu." Maybe I won't have the chance to speak again in the future.

"En." He answered rustlingly, shaking his body from side to side.

"Lang Xiao, I want to go home." I said pitifully.

He said, "I'll take you back here."

Tears fell drop by drop, dripping on his shoulders. His hands held my feet tighter. I miss my mother, I miss home, and I want to go back.

The person I hate hasn't come when I've been through so many things and said he loves me.

The oath he said, everything he said, he didn't do.

I can't give me hope, but why do you say it, I can let go of Xia Juntang, I can let go of everyone, but you make me hate and I can't let go.The more I cried, the more uncomfortable I became, the one I hated the most, and the one I couldn't let go of.

The sound, there is a horse yelling in my ear, how loud that sound is.It's not a dream, I really heard the voice.

Lang Xiao yelled loudly, and his whole body became excited: "There is someone, there is someone, Yun Zhiqiu."

Well, I heard it, and I saw it too, many, many people were riding on horses, wearing mighty uniforms of soldiers, and the yellow flags and flags.

There are people, but there is a blur in front of my eyes. I want to see those faces clearly, but I can't see them.

But Lang Xiao had his back on my back, turned around quickly and ran quickly, trying to escape them.

The sound of horseshoes and the wind blew by my ears, he fell to the ground, and I rolled to the side, the eyes of the orange flag were also dyed yellow so that I couldn't see anything clearly.

With both hands, he half-embraced me tenderly, wiped my face with a handkerchief, and called softly, "Zhiqiu."

So distant, so strange, so familiar, a voice that can penetrate time and everything through the grassland, every time I say a word, my heart trembles.

The water dripped on my lips, and I opened my mouth greedily, wanting to drink more, God knows we were on the grassland, after drinking water from the lake, we never drank again.

The chapped lips were a little painful when they opened, and the wet fingers rubbed my lips gently. The hateful person didn't let me drink enough, but slowly fell on my lips drop by drop for me to drink.

"Zhiqiu." He called in a low voice, and stroked my face again with wet fingers, filled with his heartache.

I really don't know if it's my illusion, do you still feel heartache for me?
You touched my face so lightly that it made me feel like I was crying, I really wanted to jump up, stare at you hard, scold you hard, even I could look down on you more coldly, but why when you I cry when you hold me in your arms.

(End of this chapter)

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