After Jiao Didi escaped from the outer room, the prince went crazy

Chapter 12
I don’t know what kind of animal it is in the forest.

There was a "hissing-" sound.

Li Miaoyi was so frightened that she shivered.

At this time, she couldn't care less about the defense between men and women.

Clinging closely to Song Langxing, Li Miaoyi noticed something was wrong at this moment.

Song Langxing's body was extremely hot, as if he was overheated.

Li Miaoyi panicked all of a sudden.

It must be caused by the scars on Song Langxing's body.

Under the moonlight, Li Miaoyi approached Song Langxing and took a closer look before she discovered it.

Song Langxing's clothes were torn at some point, and the fine material was now in tatters.

There is almost no good piece of meat on Song Langxing's body.

Li Miaoyi glanced down.

The wound on Song Langxing's leg was even deep enough to show the bone.

Look up again.

Song Langxing's sleeping face was not as peaceful as before.

He was lying on the ground, his chest rising and falling, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat.

Li Miaoyi panicked all of a sudden.

Many people saw her falling off the cliff with Song Langxing. If she had survived but the prince had died, His Majesty would have killed her.

Li Miaoyi tried to stop the bleeding with trembling hands, but to no avail.

Li Miaoyi bit her lower lip, turned her back, opened her yellow shirt, and pulled out her robe.

Li Miaoyi suppressed her shame and tightly strangled the wound on Song Langxing's leg.

However, looking at the other wounds on Song Langxing's body, Li Miaoyi felt troubled for a moment.

Li Miaoyi pulled up the hem of her skirt and tore it hard.

As expected, Li Miaoyi couldn't tear it apart.

The hem of the skirt didn't move at all.

How can this be good?

Li Miaoyi's brows wrinkled together slightly, revealing confusion.

It's definitely not okay to let Song Langxing bleed like this.

If she dies from excessive blood loss, she will be in trouble.

Suddenly, Li Miaoyi had an idea.

Li Miaoyi put her hands on Song Langxing's clothes.

Song Langxing's brocade robe itself was scratched, but when he pulled it, it easily fell into Li Miaoyi's hands.

Li Miaoyi tore the soak into strips and tied them tightly around Song Langxing's wound.

After doing all this, layers of sweat appeared on Li Miaoyi's body.

The bleeding on Song Langxing's body has basically stopped.
Li Miaoyi breathed a sigh of relief.

Do your best to obey destiny.

Li Miaoyi thought that if Song Langxing died tomorrow due to a high fever, then she would cut ties with Song Langxing.

Anyway, what he should do has been done. Whether he can survive or not is up to Song Langxing.

After doing all this, Li Miaoyi seemed to have lost all strength. She leaned against the tree nearby, slowly slid down and sat down.

Everything today was too exciting for Li Miaoyi.

Each one of them made her feel like she was surviving a disaster.

Physically and mentally exhausted, Li Miaoyi fell into a deep sleep after a while.

The night sky began to light up, and the first ray of morning light fell on Li Miaoyi's face.

Li Miaoyi opened her eyes suddenly. In her dream, she was chased by men in black all night long.

Although he had just woken up, he was still tired.

Looking up, Li Miaoyi was startled.

Song Langxing's face was distorted, his hand was holding his other arm, he was huddled on the ground in pain, his breathing was rapid and unsteady, and his white brocade robe was now covered with mud.

There was also fine sweat on his forehead. At this time, Song Langxing could no longer look like the cold and jade-like young master he once was.Li Miaoyi hurriedly stepped forward, "Mr. Song?"

Song Langxing gritted his teeth and tried his best not to moan. His eyes revealed his firm will, "Nothing... nothing."

Song Langxing spoke intermittently.

Li Miaoyi gently put her hand on Song Langxing's forehead. The fever had subsided.

As their skins connected, Li Miaoyi's cold hands made Song Langxing tremble.

Li Miaoyi couldn't help but sigh in her heart that Song Langxing was really destined to survive this.

But Li Miaoyi still had a gentle look on her face.

"As long as nothing happens, you don't know. Yesterday you had a high fever, which scared me to death. I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I didn't dare to sleep all night. Or I just couldn't stand it because of the slightly bright sky this morning, so I stared at it for a while." Zhongquan looked worried.

At this time, Li Miaoyi's bun was messy, and her formerly charming face was covered with black dust. But for some reason, in Song Langxing's eyes, Li Miaoyi felt even more attractive at this time.

"Thank you... thank you." Song Langxing's voice was hoarse, as if it was squeezed out of his throat.

Its daybreak.

The wounds on Song Langxing's body looked even more horrifying.

Fortunately, Li Miaoyi was mentally prepared last night, otherwise if she loses her composure now, all her efforts will be wasted.

Li Miaoyi shook her head gently and said, "I should thank Mr. Song."

After a pause, Li Miaoyi continued, "If it hadn't been for Master Song that I fell from such a high cliff yesterday, I would have been in trouble."

Li Miaoyi was right. If Song Langxing hadn't held Li Miaoyi tightly in his arms when he fell off the cliff yesterday, then Li Miaoyi wouldn't be where he is now.

Song Langxing was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Nothing will happen to you, the people of Changping need you."

After hearing this, Li Miaoyi froze on the spot as if in a daze.

The people of Changping need you.

Li Miaoyi could not describe how she felt when she heard this sentence.

Just because the people of Changping need him.

As a prince, Song Langxing would abandon his own safety and save himself first when in danger.

Li Miaoyi couldn't imagine what kind of person this was, how he thought about the people.

Such a pattern is not something ordinary people can have.

"You are so talented, I admire you so much."

Song Langxing's pale face broke into a smile.

Because of Song Langxing's words, Li Miaoyi secretly swore in her heart that she would save Song Langxing.

Not for anything else, just for the people of Changping.

She didn't realize it just now, but after making up her mind, Li Miaoyi suddenly felt hungry.

I traveled all day yesterday and ate some dry food during the day.

Before arriving at the inn in the evening, I met the group of men in black.

There was no chance to eat dinner.

Li Miaoyi turned her head and looked around.

I saw the surrounding sky and sun, the breeze blowing, like a green ocean.

Li Miaoyi was confused for a moment, where could she find food here.

Turning his head, Song Langxing narrowed his eyes slightly, looking shaky.

Li Miaoyi bit her lower lip and finally decided to go out and look for it.

Two people can't starve to death here.

Li Miaoyi pulled out the hibiscus hairpin on her head.

This is her favorite hairpin on weekdays, but now, she can no longer take it into consideration.

Li Miaoyi used her strength to carve a mark on the tree.

A few steps will leave a mark.

Li Miaoyi usually doesn't like to move, so her arms were numb in order to leave traces on the tree.

The whole person was breathing heavily.

Li Miaoyi raised her head and looked around, hoping to find something edible.

(End of this chapter)