Chapter 287 Always He

The peaceful wind in the past has become sharp at this moment, and those weak branches are like a tough sword, which hurts people. And the inverted thorns on the thorns, as sharp as blades, easily cut the clothes of the two people and Mo Ziyao's face.

The rolling speed was getting faster and faster. At this time, the two didn't know what they had hit. A huge force came, and Mo Ziyao's face suddenly hit Ruan Lingheng's chest and hit his ribs.

She only felt that her body was suddenly numb and her head was even more stunned, but she heard him humming dullly, holding her hand and suddenly loosening, and his body fell down.

Mo Ziyao unconsciously exclaimed, "Your Majesty!"

Instinctively reached out to grab his hand, but he didn't think that the huge force that fell even took him down. As soon as she lowered her head, she saw that the bottom was full of rocks and thorns everywhere, and underneath was a sparkling...

"Yuer!"

Ruan Lingzheng's voice came from afar, more like a heartbreaking feeling...

Mo Ziyao and Ruan Lingheng continued to roll down and then fell quickly. During this period, Ruan Lingheng once again dragged Mo Ziyao into his arms without hesitation.

"Your Majesty, are you all right?" Mo Ziyao asked in a low voice.

Her face pressed against his chest and responded to her with a sharp wind. Therefore, she didn't see the person in front of her. Her face was pale, and there was continuous red blood overflowing from the corners of her lips, dripping on the skirt in front of her, printing blood-colored lotus flowers.

Ruan Lingheng held her in one hand and stretched out the other hand to grab the 'branch' beside him? But there was only a "bang" sound, and the rolling force was too strong to grab anything at all.

The 'branch' twitched heavily on his face and caused pain. Mo Ziyao heard a lot of noise on the hillside in a trance. Some are called their own, and some are also called Pingzhen King. It's just that she has too late and has no time to distinguish it.

She couldn't see his face clearly, but felt that his hand around her waist had not relaxed at all. Just like that time, when the two fell down the steps together.

Why is it always him?

The deafening sound of running water could be heard in her ear, and Mo Ziyao knew that the water in the river was not smooth.

This time, she felt that she might not be able to live. Before she died, she thought of this third life, and she was still going to die with him.

Is this the last life? Early death and early support, it's good to return to modern times. Go back...

I was a little sad in my heart. At this time, what I thought would be this. He held it so tightly that Mo Ziyao found that she couldn't even lift her hand.

Give to his chest, the tip of his nose is full of breath, familiar breath...

Mo Ziyao was a little absent-minded. Somehow, those dusty past events flashed through her mind like slides at this moment.

In the tree hole, he held himself tightly; in the villa, every time he looked at himself, he looked indifferent and disgusted, and mercilessly mocked; in the back mountain, he held himself and ran fast, saying over and over again: You will be fine. When he learned that detoxification needed to extract blood from all over his body, he stretched out his arm. Even if he wanted to drain the blood all over his body, he never frowned. In Humadu, when he learned that he was going to die, his expression was so painful and regretful...

Why is it always him who can stand up or accompany him at the critical moment, not the man he has spent his life to love?

Oh, can you still count on him? Seeing himself fall off the cliff, he held another woman in his arms. Even if he really wants to save people, I'm afraid he can't let go of it, right?

Thinking about this, Mo Ziyao suddenly felt extremely lost. For a long time, she just wanted to carry a white head with the person she loved, but she didn't think about it. Such a simple and humble wish was also so difficult to realize it.

Thinking wildly, she felt that their bodies had slightly stagnated. Then, there was a "ga" sound above her head, and Mo Ziyao realized that it was Ruan Lingheng who pulled the tree branch across the river. But the tree is not as thick as the arm and can't bear the weight of the two.

"Deep breath!" Ruan Lingheng said calmly.

Mo Ziyao was shocked, and there was a huge sound of "plop" in her ear. At that moment, she hurriedly held her breath.

Water, a lot of water, completely wrapped the two of them.

Mo Ziyao only felt the coolness all over her body suddenly. Ruan Lingheng still hugged her tightly. His hand was behind her back, as if he wanted to push her out of the water, but he didn't expect that the water below was too fast to float up at all. He only felt that he was washed straight down from the bottom of the water.

Mo Ziyao's eyes can't open, and she doesn't know where she will be rushed. She suddenly found that she had learned a lot over the years, but she had not learned to water.

She thought that without Ruan Lingheng at this moment, she would have sunk directly into the bottom of the water. At that time, she was really afraid that even the body would not be salvaged.

I don't know how long this situation lasted. She felt that the hand holding her body was exerted hard, and her whole body was suddenly pushed out of the water. At this moment, I don't know where they are, so I took a deep breath desperately.

At this moment, the hand below loosened, and Mo Ziyao fell into the water again. One accidentally choked a mouthful of water and suddenly couldn't breathe.

The hand under her still wanted to hold her out of the water, but she was already exhausted and couldn't exert herself any more...

I can't open my eyes, but it seems that endless tears can't stop flowing out. I'm so sad that I can't cough. Mo Ziyao thought that she must have drowned.

I didn't expect that I was almost pierced through my heart by a sharp arrow and didn't die from such a serious injury, but I didn't expect that it would die like this in the end...

Mo Ziyao found that many people had a lot of things, and she didn't even have time to think about it.

I don't know how long it took, as if someone's hand slapped his back hard, again and again. His stomach turned upside down and he was sad. He coughed out heavily.

I spit out a lot of water and couldn't stop coughing. After a long time, I felt a little better and forced myself to open my eyes.

Where is this? Mo Ziyao doesn't know it. I just knew that I was still by the river, and the wound on my face was soaked in water and a little inflamed. The pain told her that she was not dead yet.

The sun is not so fierce. On the bank of the river is dense water plants, and not far from the river, there is a dense reed. The wind blew, and the slender water grass and long leaves of reeds danced with the wind, with green ripples.

Mo Ziyao remembered and found that the knees under her body were supported. She turned around in surprise and heard the people under her say powerlessly, "If you don't support you, you can't spit out the water you drink into your stomach."

Mo Ziyao suddenly realized that she was so uncomfortable just now. He stood up and leaned over to find him: "Your Majesty, how are you?" It must not be good to listen to his voice, otherwise, why does it seem to have to condense so much strength to say a word?

Ruan Lingheng slowly shook his head, looked at her with great effort, and snorted, "Every time I meet you, I..." Half of his words, his half-sitting body suddenly fell back.

Mo Ziyao was shocked and hurried forward to hold him: "Your Majesty!"

Even at this point, she still remembers the identity of the two. She is the concubine of the emperor of the Ruan Nan Dynasty, and he is the prince of the Ruan Nan Dynasty...

"Hmm..." Ruan Lingheng's eyes flashed with a trace of pain, and Mo Ziyao found that so far, his right hand had hardly moved. He stared at the clothes on his right arm and saw that the clothes on his right arm had been scratched to pieces, and the wounds loomed in the broken clothes.

The place where blood has flowed has begun to turn white because it has been soaked in water. Looking at all this, Mo Ziyao only felt shocked!

He suddenly remembered that he seemed to have caught a branch when they were about to fall into the water. Isn't it because the branch broke first?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be shocked. At this moment, he couldn't care about the intimidation of men and women, and stretched out to touch his arm tremblingly.

"What do you want to do?" Ruan Lingheng shouted in a virtual voice.

Mo Ziyao didn't dare to look at him, but lowered her head and said, "How about your hand...?"

"It's broken." He lowered his eyes and said lightly. And Mo Ziyao only felt that her heart was suffocating fiercely. Broken! But why can he speak so lightly?

It must be very painful. So, in the river, he didn't have the strength to hold himself out of the water, did he?

Tears couldn't help pouring out, and his eyes became blurred in an instant. He gritted his teeth and said, "It's not the first time. With the last lesson, why did you still pull me this time?"

Ruan Lingheng seemed to be stunned and laughed at himself for a long time: "How could I think so much about the situation at that time? I just didn't think that there would be someone secretly attacking in the imperial city.

Yes, if Princess Hui hadn't hit him in the knee with a stone, how could he not stand and fall down with him?

Strangely, he didn't ask himself if he knew who did it. Think about it again, what's the use of saying this now? The fall has fallen down, and it is already a blessing in misfortune.

Looking at the person in front of him, he really answered a sentence, even if he did not die. Disabled? She shook her head fiercely, and a voice sounded in her heart: No, I don't want anything to happen to him!

Mo Ziyao leaned over and hugged Ruan Lingheng's body and wanted to pull him up. He frowned and said, "What do you want to do?"

No matter how thin he is, it is still a man. The man's size is incomparable to that of a woman. Mo Ziyao wants to pull him up, but she still needs to exert great strength. Hearing his question this time, he gritted his teeth and said, "Help you deal with the injury first. The emperor will definitely send someone to find us. When someone comes, you will be fine." As he spoke, his heart became extremely uneasy.

When it fell, the river was so turbulent that she didn't know where they were rushed. Perhaps, it may have been out of the scope of Huangtian City. After all, the West Hunting Ground is close to the edge of Huangtian City.

Even if Ruan Lingzheng sent someone to look for it, it would not be so fast. Besides, after a while, it will be dark. When it's dark, the environment by the river is special and easy to get foggy. Even if you raise a torch on the river, it doesn't work.

Or, they will say that they and the king of the town did not escape from the river, so they will only salvage them over and over again.

But at this moment, the two people can't stay by the river for too long. It's still spring, and the temperature drops quickly at night, and the humidity here is too heavy. Even people in good health dare not stay here in single clothes. Besides, he was injured.