Chapter 771 Qingqing, Don't Go

Jun Xiqing swam up.

The moment she breathed in the fresh air, one word came to Jun Xiqing's mind--survival.

She is not dead.

She didn't die.

but…

Jun Xiqing looked around. It was so dark and cold, and there was no one she was looking for.

Where is Lu Yeming?

What about him?

Is he dead?

He was so seriously injured that he was thrown into the sea and it was difficult to swim out.

Jun Xiqing quickly sank to the bottom of the sea. She swam hard, looking for the tall and jade-like figure in the sea.

She searched for it for a long time, diving up and down again, but she couldn't find it.

No more energy.

Her hands and feet were numb from the cold, and she had no strength to search anymore.

Not found.

Can't find it, what should I do?

Jun Xiqing swam up and looked around, seeing the darkness all around. Hot tears fell from her eyes one after another. She called his name in a daze and choked with sobs, "Lu Yeming, Lu Yeming, where are you? Lu Yeming …”

She said it all, he was a big bastard.

If he dies, he dies, what does it have to do with her?

But could he not die to save her?

She didn't want to owe him.

She didn't want to remember him forever.

"Lu Yeming, where are you... Lu Yeming... wuwu..." She covered her face with her cold hands and cried softly.

At this time, a weak and deep voice sounded in my ears, "Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet."

Jun Xiqing froze and turned around quickly. Lu Yeming was right in front of her, perfectly there.

He's not dead!

Great, he's not dead!

Jun Xiqing cried and laughed. She swam over quickly, clenched her fist and hit his handsome shoulder, "You scared me to death... You scared me to death..."

She kept murmuring this sentence, and she was so frightened that she could not speak incoherently.

Lu Yeming did not avoid it and let her hit her. He looked at her softly, with a touch of endearment in his eyes.

Suddenly, he lowered his body, resting his head on her fragrant shoulder, breathing lowly, "Qingqing, admit it, you are in love with me."

His tone was very determined.

She has fallen in love with him.

Jun Xiqing's heart skipped a beat, and some panic overflowed, making her hands and feet feel cold.

"Lu Yeming, I've seen too many bastards. I've never seen you like this. You've plotted everything about me, and now...are you plotting against my...heart again?"

country.

Home.

Wuling Cavalry.

Her blood.

Wolf training.

He calculated everything, got everything, and now he calculated her heart again.

He's such a terrible person.

It made her shudder.

Lu Yeming reached out and hugged her slender waist. In the cold sea water, the girl's soft body temperature was faintly transmitted to her. He kissed her hair and said, "You can think so."

Jun Xiqing quickly pushed him.

hiss.

There was a low groan in his ears, and Lu Yeming's heroic eyebrows had been furrowed into a tight frown.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Jun Xiqing reached out to touch his back and felt a large area of ​​warm viscosity. The surrounding seawater had all turned red.

He was seriously injured.

…

The two people swam ashore with difficulty. At around five o'clock in the morning, the sky began to dawn.

There was an old wooden table in front of it, and Jun Xiqing pushed the door open and entered.

There was a lamp, a stove, a bed, and a quilt on the bed, which was barely enough to stay in.

Lu Yeming was lying on the bed, and Jun Xiqing tore off his clothes. His back was torn open, and the white bones were exposed in the bright red flesh.

The air was filled with a pungent smell of blood. Jun Xiqing was trembling as she looked at it. She tore off her clothes and pricked the wound on his body hard, "I have to go out to find hemostatic herbs, otherwise you will definitely die waiting for rescue. "

She turned and went out.

At this moment, a big palm reached over and held her little hand.

Jun Xiqing stopped and lowered her eyes.

Lu Yeming looked at her, "Will you... take the opportunity to escape?"

This was a perfect opportunity. He no longer had the strength to catch her. She could leave him alone and escape.

However, once she abandons him, he will definitely die.

Jun Xiqing tugged on her pale red lips and said, "Aren't you the best at calculating? Take a guess."

After saying that, she shook off his hand vigorously and walked out.

…

she left.

Lu Yeming stared at the direction in which she disappeared, and gently closed his handsome eyes.

His body felt dull and numb, and his consciousness was withdrawing. He felt very cold.

He fell into a coma.

He had a dream, a nightmare.

Gu Mohan took Tang Mo'er away, and Mo'er turned her soft face and said, "Ye Ming, I'm leaving."

"do not go…"

He reached for her.

But he couldn't catch it, and Mo'er's pretty figure slowly disappeared from his sight.

do not go…

do not go…

He murmured in pain.

He didn't know how long it took, but he felt a small hand gently touch his handsome face, and he grabbed the small hand reflexively.

Mo'er.

He opened his eyes.

It wasn't Mo'er in front of me.

It's Jun Xiqing.

It was already light outside, and it was early morning. Jun Xiqing changed into peasant clothes, her long hair was tied low into a ponytail, and her slender face was as smooth as jade.

She stood by the bed and reached out to wipe the cold sweat from his face. When she saw that he was awake, her clear and agile eyes fell lightly on his pale and handsome face.

Lu Yeming looked at her, and then slowly let go of her little hand.

How many times has this happened?

In the darkness, he felt her hand.

He opened his eyes and saw her face.

Jun Xiqing turned around and washed a towel, "I found a doctor in the tribe to sew your wound. The conditions here are too simple. Your wound is inflamed and you need to survive for 24 hours."

"Also, I have sent out a distress signal through the village. I believe your people will find this place soon."

"So," Lu Yeming interrupted her in a low voice, "Are you leaving?"

"Yes."

"What if I can't survive?"

Jun Xiqing turned around and looked at him quietly with her smart eyes, "Lu Yeming, don't push your luck. You saved me, and now I have saved you. I will give it back to you."

"Hehe," Lu Yeming forced a low laugh from his throat, "Qingqing, I won't let you go."

Jun Xiqing threw down the towel and turned out the door.

She was leaving.

Now.

With a boom, it rained outside.

The big raindrops fell down, making the cold weather even colder. It was really a double whammy.

Jun Xiqing was in a hurry to leave, so she ran directly into the rain.

The big raindrops fell from the top of her head, soaking her thoroughly.

She ran hard for a few steps, but someone caught up with her from behind, and her slender waist was tightly held by two strong arms.

Lu Yeming hugged her from behind, tightly, buried his head in her pink neck, and kissed her delicate skin, "Qingqing, don't leave."

Jun Xiqing lowered her eyes and tried to pull his fingers away, trying to pull him away.