This time, Su Chengfeng learned to be smarter.
Although he was seriously injured, he had to evacuate first.
Come over and explain to her next time.
So, he ran away.
Run away quickly.
Ling Ruowei's beautiful face is like an ice sculpture.
His eyes glanced coldly towards the direction where Su Chengfeng disappeared.
Life is really hard.
Planning to give chase.
However, his eyes finally fell back on the "lifeless" silver-haired man in his arms.
Jiang Yantian, with a calm and serene face, silver hair like snow, and a mysterious dragon-patterned robe fluttering slightly in the wind.
There is a kind of breathtaking beauty that is left behind in this world.
Ling Ruowei's heart was once again stirred by a complex emotion.
The anger was suppressed and replaced by a heavy sadness.
After all, he and she were just an accidental encounter.
He came here for his deceased wife, but due to his "fault", he embarked on the road of no return early.
He brought her a series of "firsts".
It also brought this noise and killing.
Nowadays, people die and lights go out!
"That's all..."
Ling Ruowei Her cherry lips parted slightly and she let out an almost inaudible sigh.
She held the cold "body" in her arms and felt the heavy weight.
Chasing that inconsequential intruder has lost its meaning.
Now, the only thing she should do is to let this fateful person break into her life.
The fellow Daoist who passed away in such a hurry... was buried.
This is her explanation of this short-lived and strange fate.
She gave one last cold glance in the direction where Su Chengfeng disappeared.
"Next time I see you, I will kill you!"
Immediately, she withdrew her gaze and no longer paid attention to the pale and messy battlefield.
She held the cold "remains" of Jiang Yantian.
The figure is like a stream of light, passing over lakes and mountains.
Finally, we landed in a beautiful valley.
The valley bottom is covered with green grass, exotic flowers blooming, and gurgling streams.
The light falls like silver gauze, quiet and peaceful.
"Fellow Daoist, the scenery here is beautiful and far away from the hustle and bustle. You can sleep here."
Ling Ruowei looked down at the peaceful face in his arms.
There was a hint of sigh in the voice.
She raised her jade hands lightly, and her wide sleeves danced in the wind.
An invisible wave instantly enveloped the fragrant grass below.
"Tsk!"
The ground seemed to be cut open by an invisible sharp blade.
The soil separates to both sides like water flow.
In an instant, a neat and square pit was formed, big enough to accommodate one person.
The fresh earthy smell permeates the air.
Ling Ruowei no longer hesitated, bent down slightly, and exerted a little force on his arms.
Prepare to let this Daoist friend who briefly entered her life and then left in a hurry.
Sent to final resting place.
Just when she was about to let go and let the body in her arms fall into the deep pit.
Jiang Yantian was held in her arms.
The body that had always been stiff and cold moved!
Not a weak twitch.
Instead, the whole body seemed to be adjusting its posture as if it were a sleeping person.
Apparently he rubbed it in her arms!
"!!!"
Ling Ruowei's movements froze instantly!
It's like being cast on a body-holding spell!
She tightened her arms suddenly.
Subconsciously, he held Jiang Yantian tightly in his arms.
Prevent him from falling!
Her beautiful eyes suddenly widened, staring in disbelief at the handsome face so close in her arms!
Not an illusion!
It's definitely not an illusion!
That moment just now was a real action!
Huge shock hit her mind like a tsunami!
She even forgot to breathe, and her voice had an imperceptible tremor.
He blurted out. "Tao... Fellow Daoist? You... are you still alive?"
The deep pit is right at your feet, and the night wind rustles the grass blades softly.
In this eerie silence.
Jiang Yantian's tightly closed eyelashes slowly opened.
At first.
That way, just the right amount of confusion and Hundun.
It was as if he had been sleeping for a long time before waking up.
He rolled his eyes blankly.
His sight first passed over the stream in the valley and the falling petals.
Finally, he slowly explored with a hint of uncertainty.
It fell on the stunning face of Ling Ruowei, who was so shocked that she was speechless.
Eyes facing each other.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment.
Ling Ruowei held his breath nervously, his pupils trembling slightly.
Waiting for the other party's reaction.
Her heart was filled with huge surprises and... a trace of expectation that even she herself was unaware of.
However, Jiang Yantian's next reaction was like a thunderstorm, striking hard on the ice of her heart!
I saw his confused eyes after looking at her for a few breaths.
There was a kind of... extreme and unforgettable feeling in those deep eyes.
As if transcending the cycle of life and death... gentleness!
"Husband... Mrs..."
Jiang Yantian frowned slightly.
His eyes were full of confusion and concern.
But the corners of his mouth curved in a gentle arc that could make the stars eclipse, and he asked softly, "Why... are you looking at me like this?"
"Is it husband... is there something on your face?"
"Boom!!!"
Ling Ruowei's brain went blank for an instant!
It was like being hit hard by an invisible giant hammer!
"Husband... Madam???"
Her eyes were widened at this moment.
The rosy little mouth opened slightly, and only the unparalleled confusion remained on his face!
"Tao... fellow Daoist... you..."
She felt her tongue was tied up. "You... what are you talking about?"
"Huh?"
The tenderness on Jiang Yantian's face was instantly replaced by a huge shock and hurt!
He struggled to hold himself up.
The movements are extremely "weak".
But with a kind of urgent anxiety.
The eyes looking at Ling Ruowei were filled with incredible hurt and a hint of panic.
"Husband... Madam, you... you call me... fellow Daoist?"
"You... what's wrong with you?"
"Don't you recognize me? I am your husband!"
His tone was urgent, full of grievance and disbelief.
It seems that he has suffered great injustice.
However, I was laughing wildly inside.
Of course he was pretending.
After thinking about it just now, it was best to pretend to have amnesia.
This way there is no need to explain why he suddenly came to life.
You can also mistake her for your wife.
Best of both worlds.
Anyway, no matter what.
Even if she is unhappy, she still wants to know if I have done something wrong.
I unilaterally affirmed that she was his wife, hehe Ling Ruowei was completely petrified.
The arms holding Jiang Yantian were stiff!
She was so bombarded by this sudden title that her mind completely shut down!
The huge sense of absurdity and impact made her completely lose her ability to react for a moment!
What the hell is going on?!
Shouldn't he be dead?
How could it be that... he suddenly came to life, and as soon as he woke up, he hugged himself and called her madam?
Do you still look aggrieved that you have forgotten him and hurt him?
Jiang Yantian looked at Ling Ruowei's completely confused expression and felt even more proud.
He struck while the iron was hot, the hurt and confusion in his eyes becoming even more intense.
There was even a hint of cautious choking in her voice. "Husband... Madam?"
He stretched out his hand weakly, as if he wanted to touch Ling Ruowei's cheek.
But he stopped timidly in mid-air, like a child who was afraid of being punished for doing something wrong.
"Did... did my husband do something wrong?"
"Made you angry?"
"Tell me... I will definitely change... How can you call me fellow Daoist?"