Pampering the sea

Xin Yue stared at him steadfastly, with a dazed expression on his small face.

"Um……"

As if in response to Xin Yue's conjecture, the man who fell on the ground in front of him uttered another very thin moan, with unconcealable pain, and the sound drifted in the wind.

"Yan Zhan..."

Xin Yue came back to his senses and understood something. In fact, it wasn't that he wasn't breathing just now, but that it was windy and snowy here, so he couldn't feel the temperature and flow of his weak breath. In addition, she was very nervous and her hands Trembling, didn't pay attention to it, took it for granted that he must die after suffering so many injuries, so he didn't realize that he was still breathing.

"I'll help you pull out the arrow, you bear it, you must endure it."

"Xin Yue..." Yan Zhan suddenly grabbed Xin Yue's hand, as if using all his strength in his life, to hold it tightly, "promise me... one thing... okay?"

He spoke very slowly, very difficultly, and his voice was extremely soft. Xin Yue had to put his ear next to his mouth to hear what he said clearly.

"Promise me... okay?" Xin Yue couldn't hear clearly, he said it again, his half-closed eyes were filled with a dead color, so deep that they couldn't be opened, and his hands showed a slightly blue color. Scarlet white, with distinct joints, tightly grasping Xin Yue's arm.

"You said."

"Help me save... the emperor... from the thieves..."

Xin Yue gasped suddenly, and frowned, wondering: "What emperor? What kind of thieves?" She looked very serious when she heard it, and she said honestly, "I can't do it, I can't do it."

Yan Zhan smiled slightly, thankfully, what she said was that she couldn't do it, not that she was unwilling to take the risk.

"I believe you...you have...the ability, are you willing to help me?" He said in a hoarse voice, one word at a time, slowly, slowly.

Xin Yue looked at her, his eyes suddenly became very clear, and he didn't see the panic just now, she shook her head very quickly and without hesitation, Yan Zhan frowned more and more, suddenly, he grabbed Xin Yue's clothes The sleeve's cold hand was suddenly covered with a warm hand, Xin Yue looked at Yan Zhan and said:

"As a minister, this is your own mission. If you want to save your emperor, you have to rely on yourself." Xin Yue took a breath, "So, live well, and put one foot into the gate of hell and raise it."

There was heavy snowfall, and a faint redness suddenly appeared on the edge of the girl's eye sockets. She bit her lower lip, and quickly let go. The white snowflakes fell on her shoulders. Yan Zhan could not fail to see that her body, He also suffered a lot of injuries, blood here and there, his clothes were tattered, and there were countless knife marks.

"I'll bear the pain even if it hurts to death!"

As if with great courage, Xin Yue's eyes sank, and he ripped off a piece of material from his trousers under his knees, tore the slightly thick cloth into many pieces, shook out the cotton inside, and quickly stretched out his hand With a puff, he pulled out a sharp arrow on the edge of Yan Zhan's chest very quickly, then covered it with cotton, and then wrapped it tightly with cloth. The action was unprecedentedly fast, trying to prevent Yan Zhan's blood from splashing drop.

Yan Zhan let out a muffled snort in pain. After a brief moment of clarity, his consciousness began to become infinitely blurred. He felt like vomiting in pain, and his body felt as if he was floating, light and weightless.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all." Xin Yue's voice rang in his ears, and Yan Zhan just hypnotized himself like this, um, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, nothing happened, it doesn't hurt, a little It doesn't hurt either.

With a sound of "poof", another arrow was pulled out, and Yan Zhan felt as if his body was torn apart, as if countless cows were rushing into his body, the impact made him feel pain all over his body, and he couldn't lift up any strength. .

The sound of the arrow being pulled away sounded one after another, and Yan Zhan felt pushed to the edge of the cliff again and again, and moved his body on the verge of death with great force, trying his best not to let himself fall.

"It's the last arrow, don't be afraid." Xin Yue's voice was very deep, but for some reason, it was very comfortable and warm to Yan Zhan's ears, like the spring wind.

Quickly pull out the arrow, cover it with cotton cloth, and use ingenious techniques to tightly cover the wound to prevent the blood from flowing out.

"what……"

It's not that Yan Zhan has never been injured before, but it's never been so painful this time. After fighting for a long time, his exhausted body was seriously injured again. He feels that he still has a breath, which is his limit. He feels that he has reached the limit of his life. end.

Every part of his body seemed to be collapsing, and at the most painful moment, the girl's voice rang in his ears over and over again:

"Yan Zhan, hold on, hold on. Live, live, live."

"You still have a lot of things to do, you have to think about these things, no one will walk your way for you, you can't die yet, absolutely can't die."

Xin Yue knew that he was in pain, but seeing that his face was not as pale as before, he put his hand on his arm and said, "Be patient, I will help you up. Let's get out of here, we will survive."

Once upon a time, two people who were hostile to each other became "we" who supported each other.

Xin Yue slowly supported Yan Zhan's weak and blood-stained body, slowly, slowly helped him up, a sense of dizziness came to Xin Yue's mind, suddenly there was darkness in front of her eyes, she staggered and was about to fall, maybe She knew that if she fell down now, even if it wasn't Zhu Rui's people who turned around and killed them, they would freeze to death in this icy world, so she tried her best to catch her breath and told herself countless times not to fall to the ground, not to let go Si's exhaustion.

Her body was at the end of its strength, as early as when Yan Zhan pushed her onto the horse, she was already so tired that she seemed to be able to sleep until the end of the world. Went to one place, wet the thin clothes.

It is entirely because of a strong desire to survive that she can persist until now. Even if her body is trembling, she will not let herself fall down.She supported Yan Zhan and slowly walked in what she thought was the right direction.

She has never been here before, and there is no basis for judging whether the direction is right or wrong. She saw Mount Fuji on the other side from a distance in the world illuminated by the fire. Mount Fuji is easy to identify, and the snow-covered peak stands quietly There, like An Ran's old man.

I suddenly remembered that during a relationship, the man stroked her hair, put his mouth on her ear, and said with a smile that next spring, he would take her to see the cherry blossoms on Mount Fuji.The cherry blossoms there are in full bloom.

At that time, she was still pregnant with his child, and she was full of expectations for the unknown.

Mount Fuji, cherry blossoms.