Prince's Fierce Concubine

Naturally, she knew her limits.

If these people before her were to swarm over, she might be able to finish them off in the end.

However, that would depend on the fact that none of them would run away.

If she was to fight with some people in the middle of the battle, the rest would have already left.

In that case, the fact that she knew martial arts would naturally be known by others.

That was what she had hesitated and thought about at the beginning.

It seemed like a long time had passed, but in reality, only 10 or so seconds had passed.

The people chasing after him still forced their way over.

It was unknown what these people were hesitating about or worrying about.

More often than not, it was them who took a step back.

It didn't seem like he wanted to kill them, but it didn't look like he wanted to let them go either.

Was it just a test?

The color in Lin Xuecha's eyes changed slightly.

Could it be that these people's goal was not to kill them, but rather to see whether or not they would resist when they were brought to a dead end …?

The black clothed man took a step forward and she and Su Nanxing took a step back.

The long tug of war had begun.

Seeming like he could not stand this kind of torture, Lin Xuecha simply did not want to take it.

She struggled free from Su Nanxing's grasp and took a step forward.

Under the wide sleeves of her slender hands, her fingertips held a few translucent silver needles.

Lin Xuecha said. 'I don't want to ask you guys about your background, I only want to say if you want to kill me, if you want to slow down, then do it... "

Before she could finish her words, a force from behind forcefully pulled her back.

Lin Xuecha looked back at the man behind him in confusion.

They were close, and she was in his arms.

He heard the man ask in a low voice, "If one day I lose all my strength and you lose all of your strength, do you dare to jump down with me?"

Lin Xuecha's eyes trembled, and did not reply for a long time.

In the silence, the man released her hand, and the other hand around her waist slowly drooped down.

The color of his eyes was very deep, so deep that Lin Xuecha couldn't see the bottom of it, and his heart trembled.

An urge suddenly arose in his heart.

He didn't know if he was going crazy or not.

Before his hand could fully withdraw from her, she squeezed his.

She met his gaze and said firmly, "I dare you, I definitely will."

In any case, he might not die if he jumped, right?

The man's eyes that were as clear as spring water slowly opened up, revealing a trace of a smile.

His hand, held onto Lin Xuecha's hand instead, and within his calm and indifferent voice, there was a faint tinge of a smile, "Mn, then I'll accompany you."

The man in black suddenly made a gesture.

He waved his finger, and in a moment, no matter if it was the people in front or behind him, everyone raised their blade and rushed towards Lin Xuecha and.

Lin Xuecha looked at the man, that familiar face, made her freeze up.

That person looked away and looked at the man beside her.

Just as she was startled, the man beside her suddenly wrapped his arm around her waist and pressed her heavily against his chest. He then leaped backwards and fell from the cliff into the waterfall.

The ice-cold water hit his body in an instant, causing Lin Xuecha to tremble.

Her clothes were instantly drenched and wrapped around her body, sticking closely to Su Nanxing's wet clothes through the thin layer of her clothes.

For a moment, they held their ground.

The sound of water splashing by his ears.

In the water, she closed her eyes subconsciously. When she opened them again to see what was going on, she felt herself slipping away.

Swiftly descending.

She did not know why she did not feel pain.

She only had a little bit of consciousness, and that was the power of water. It was much stronger than she had imagined.

Within a second, she had fainted.

When he woke up again, Lin Xuecha was lying on the shore.

It was not the same line of sight as the cliff where he had jumped down from.

Rather, it was on the side of the cliff, but because it was blocked by a waterfall, which just so happened to block his line of sight.

Side of the cliff...

Lin Xuecha blinked his eyes slightly, thinking that Su Nanxing should have brought her here.

She retracted her gaze and saw a person lying beside her.

Lin Xuecha used his hand to feel the tip of his nose.

Then, after a moment's hesitation, she reached for his wrist.

She was just about to take his pulse when she suddenly flipped her wrist. Her vision suddenly blurred and after a moment of dizziness, she was suddenly pressed down by someone.

The man's dark eyes were as cold as ice. However, when his gaze made contact with her, he felt slightly warm.

"Didn't I say not to casually touch This King's wrist?"

Lin Xuecha was startled. She just wanted to check his pulse and see if he was injured anywhere, but didn't know he was this alert.

Biting her lip, she said, "Your Highness, the Snow Tea only …"

Before she could finish, her lips were already covered.

The two lips made contact, and the cool sensation reached his heart in an instant.

Lin Xuecha's body trembled, her beautiful eyes widened, and stared straight at Su Nanxing. Her mind was blank, and all her thoughts and emotions had disappeared without a trace.

She forgot to push it away, forgot to struggle, forgot about everything else. She only felt her heart beating really fast. Other than the sound and the warmth on her lips, she had no sense of touch or hearing.

However, after a while, the man didn't do anything else.

His eyes were still closed, and the weight of his body pressed down on hers.

Lin Xuecha seemed to have thought of something as she gently pushed Su Nanxing away. She sat up and called out to him, "Your Highness, Your Highness?"

The man did not respond.

Lin Xuecha could only raise his hand and push him away.

However, he astonishingly discovered that there was a long wound on his back, and fresh blood flowed onto his clothes on his back.

The smell of blood rushed into his nose.

Lin Xuecha squinted his eyes, inspecting his injuries.

There was a large cut on his back. It looked like he had been cut by something.

If she hadn't guessed wrongly, it should have been the rocks in the water that had been scratched.

He examined his hands and feet. There was a slight swelling on his left ankle, whether it was from a sprained ankle or something else.

He had to wait for him to wake up and ask him about his condition.

She got up and looked around.

There were a lot of plants by the water's edge. She found a few types of herbs, plucked the leaves and placed them on her palms to knead them. Then, she squeezed the juice of the herbs onto Su Nanxing's wounds.

The cut on his clothes from the wound was not big, Lin Xuecha gritted his teeth, and then ripped off a bit of the torn robe on Su Nanxing's back.

Then she unfurled the scrunched grass and spread it over the man's wound.

Just like that, repeated.

When the blood color on Su Nanxing's back stopped, she heaved a sigh of relief.

Lin Xuecha raised his head and looked at the sky.

Fortunately, it was not dusk.

She then looked at the unconscious Su Nanxing and bent down.

He placed one of his hands on his shoulder, and then placed both of his hands on his shoulders.

Bending her legs slightly, she lifted him onto her back.

He never knew that this sickly man was actually this heavy.

Lin Xuecha bit her lips and carried her away from the cliff.

Above the cliff was the bamboo forest, and below the cliff was a stream.

Lin Xuecha carried Su Nanxing and walked along the side of the stream.

After walking for about fifteen minutes, Lin Xuecha faintly stopped in his tracks.

She was carrying a man, after all.

Even if she had martial arts, and was able to move him on her back, she wouldn't be able to sustain her physical strength for long.

It was a man who was much heavier than she was …

The clothes on Lin Xuecha and Su Nanxing's bodies had not been dried yet, but …

She was sweating profusely and her breathing was erratic. She was slightly out of breath.

Lin Xuecha clenched his teeth tightly, and his face flushed red. Step by step, he continued to carry Su Nanxing on his back.

It was early summer.

In early summer, when the weather was hot, the wounds were prone to inflammation.

In ancient times, unlike modern times, the wound mouth was inflamed.

The ancient medical equipment was too poor, and the wound on Su Nanxing's back was so long and deep.

If she didn't take the medicine in time, something that she couldn't control might not happen.

Unknowingly, the sky gradually darkened.

The temperature at the bottom of the cliff suddenly dropped.

A light breeze blew past, causing Lin Xuecha to feel cold while wearing his semi-wet clothes.

It's just that my back feels a little warmer.

Lin Xuecha carried Su Nanxing on his back, and had walked and stopped countless of times.

He did not know how many times he turned, but he still did not see a single person.

Lin Xuecha's heart sank.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker, she felt a bit anxious. She didn't see the vines below her feet. She only wanted to hurry on but was tripped by the vines, causing her to fall down.

Naturally, the man on her back didn't escape.

They fell down together.

Falling in front of her.

Lin Xuecha immediately pulled himself up, supporting the man's back.

In the dim light, she could clearly see that the man's lips were as white as snow. Even his picturesque face had turned deathly pale.

With no one coming after him and no villages in front of him, Lin Xuecha's heart was slightly unsettled. A strong sense of loss and powerlessness rose from his heart.

Panting slightly, she tried her best to withdraw a hand from behind his back, using all her strength to lift him up.

As he fell down, the man slightly opened his eyes, wide awake for a moment.

Lin Xuecha did not notice.

Just as she turned her body and was about to carry the man on her back again, her shoulder suddenly felt heavy and was held down.

Lin Xuecha was shocked, she turned back to her body, and the man's pitch black eyes entered her line of sight.

She was still supporting his body as she spoke.

"Your Highness, how do you feel?"

Perhaps it was because she had not drunk water for some time, her voice turned hoarse the moment she opened her mouth.

The man was staring at her, his face bloodless, his eyes darting around her.

When he spoke, his voice was hoarse and low. "Are you hurt?"

Lin Xuecha shook his head. Snow tea was very good, but his Highness' injuries were serious.

His throat felt itchy, so the man coughed dryly a few times. Lin Xuecha helped to support his body.

The man sat down with her strength.

Lin Xuecha frowned, not knowing what Su Nanxing meant.

The man's voice was calm, but it was also capable and concise.

"The two of them are being too slow. You should leave first. If you discover where the people ahead are, ask them to come back and bring This King out."

No. Lin Xuecha rejected it without even thinking.