Chapter 47 Breaking Love

Nan Gongfu held Tang Saier's hand tightly, and the two ran into the dense forest to a slowly flowing stream before stopping.

"Are you all right?"

Tang Saier looked at Nangong Fu's pale face and asked uneasily.

He was poisoned, his face looked so pale, his lips were slightly purple, he held her tightly and his hands were trembling all the time, and his whole body was trembling.

He is like the wandering waves that were poisoned in the Wangling Mausoleum in Huaibei.

The wandering wave... The wandering wave that didn't even want his life in the Huaibei royal mausoleum to protect me...

Tang Saier looked closely at Nangong Fu, as if she had seen the wandering waves at that time.

I can't let him die... never...

Nangong Fu did not say anything, but fell to the ground, with a painful look on his face. A line of cold sweat slid down from his face. He slowly lay down and began to gasp in pain, like a dying person.

But he held Tang Saier's hand, but he didn't let go, and he held it tighter and harder.

He is now like a drowning man, and Tang Saier is the life-saving straw. Even if he knows that the hope is so slim, he must hold on to the straw tightly.

Maybe he didn't want to live. He was just too painful, so he held Don Seer's hand tightly.

Tang Saier looked at him as if she saw the wandering waves. She saw the poisonous purple lips in the mausoleum of Huaibei, but she was still calm and protected her all the way.

She suddenly wanted to wander... She really wanted the man who was willing to give up his life for her... Her heart immediately felt like being pricked by a thin needle... Slightly painful...

Why... I think of the waves... I think of the days in the mausoleum of Huaibei... I think of his plain smile...

He always has a faint...warm smile on his face... even if he is poisoned... even if he falls into the snake cave... he still keeps his smile... he always smiles and faces everything...

Tang Saier easily opened Nangong Fu's hand and wanted to pull his hand out of his hand.

"Don't go... Don't go..."

Nangong Fu muttered, grasping Tang Saier's hand tightly and refused to let go. His eyes had begun to be distracted and looked so confused. His mind was unclear, but he held Tang Saier's hand so hard, just like a drowning man refused to let go of the only life-saving straw.

Tang Saier's heart suddenly tightened, and now the dying person in front of her seems to be not Nangong Fu, but wandering waves.

"Don't go... Don't leave me alone... I don't want to die... I don't want to die..."

Nangong Fu muttered.

"You won't die. Let go of your hand first. I'll get you the antidote."

Tang Saier looked at Nangong Fu, reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and whispered.

"No... No... You lied to me... Don't go... Please... I don't want to die here alone... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I shouldn't have done that to you just now... But I can't help it... Don't leave me alone..."

Nangong Fu frowned and kept saying, looking at Tang Saier's eyes full of begging and desire to survive.

No one wants to die. Even if this person has never been afraid of death when he is alive, when he is in close contact with death and when he faces death, everyone will be afraid.

Fear of death is everyone's innate fear.

"I don't blame you. I know you just did that as a last resort."

Tang Saier looked at Nangong Fu pitifully. In the past few days, Nangong Fu has been cold, like a cold stone, arming herself with his indifference and making herself as strong as a stone. She has never seen Nangong Fu's current expression, fragile and helpless, like a child, to death and loneliness. Such a fear.

She suddenly felt that Nangong Fu was also a very poor person. At least now, in the face of the dead Nangong Fu, he looked pitiful.

"I'm sorry... I know I'm sorry for you... Can you forgive me..."

Nangong looked at Tang Saier with a pleading look and said softly.

"I forgive you. Don't talk, lie down and have a good rest. I'll get you the antidote."

Tang Saier smiled and said softly.

"No...no...don't go... don't go with me... I don't want to die here alone... There are too many people in my life... They will come to me... I'm afraid... I've done a lot of bad things... I've hurt a lot of people... Now they are coming to me... They want to come to me..."

Nan Gongfu's eyes showed deep fear and grasped Tang Saier's hand tightly. A drop of bean-sized cold sweat dripped from his handsome cheeks because of pain and fear. Nangong Fu's eyes fixedly looked at the sky, revealing incomparable fear, as if he had seen something extremely horrible.

It turns out that when a person is about to die, he will really become extremely afraid, especially in the face of the upcoming death quietly. This feeling of powerlessness will pull the dying person into the abyss of fear.

And Tang Saier is the only straw in the abyss, and Nangong Fu must hold her tightly.

"I won't let you die. Do you believe me?"

Tang Saier looked at Nangong Fu, with a trace of pity in her eyes and said softly.

"Believe...I believe..."

Nangong Fu had begun to be delirious. Drops of cold sweat slid down from his face, and he began to curl up on the ground and trembled violently.

His face is paler, his lips are getting purple, and his trembling body is shaking more violently. He now looks like a drowning man.

"Nangong Fu, listen to me. You are poisoned now and must get the antidote immediately, otherwise you will die. I'll help you get the antidote now, but you have to let go of my hand, okay?"

Tang Saier said softly, as if she were reasoning with a child.

"Good...good..."

Nang Gongfu grasped Tang Saier's hand and slowly loosened it. He looked at Tang Saier's eyes becoming more and more pitiful, but he still slowly let go of Tang Saier's hand, because he knew that the only person who could save him now was Tang Saier, so he must believe Tang Saier, because he had no choice now.

"You have to believe me, I will definitely come back to save you. Now you lie here obediently and wait for me to come back and be obedient."

Tang Saier smiled, gently wiped the sweat off Nangong's face, and stood up.

"I'll wait for you..."

Nangong Fu looked at Tang Saier's departure back, with a deep begging in his eyes, and said loudly to Tang Saier. After saying this, he seemed to have exhausted his strength. He immediately curled up on the ground like a drowning man and began to tremble desperately.

Tang Saier turned around and looked at Nangong, who curled up on the ground, with a trace of pity in her eyes. She smiled at Nangong Fu and ran away from the dense forest.

Nangong Fu... I will definitely not let you die... Wait for me...