As if feeling her fear of the dark, she struggled to smile and nodded, suddenly thinking that he couldn't see in the dark, so she hummed softly: "En!"

The dark road seemed so long, almost endless, surrounded by a silent world, except for her and Yun Zheng's footsteps, there was no sound.

She was half embraced by him, and she walked slowly step by step towards the dark place without any light.

The smell on Yun Zheng's body has always been a faint woody fragrance, which smells very good. If you smell it carefully, you can also taste a faint medicinal fragrance in the faint woody fragrance, which is fresh and not annoying at all. .

At this moment, even though their gestures are so close, she can't see his face, his figure, their holding hands, and the road under her feet. In the darkness, she can only feel the man. Breathing more and more quickly, I felt the man's footsteps getting heavier and heavier.

In the darkness, she wept silently, biting her lip tightly, not daring to make a sound.

Her Yunzheng is weak and has heart disease, which is something that everyone in the world knows.But his glorious record of victories in all battles, his unparalleled medical skills, and his superior status always make it easy for people to ignore that he is actually a patient suffering from illnesses.

Just like the self at the previous moment, he always thought that he could support the world, but when he gasped for breath and the sound of heavier footsteps sounded, Lin Qingran felt pain, pain, and regretted it.

He is just a patient!

That boulder was so huge, he was only a body of flesh and blood, so he was afraid that he would be seriously injured, but at this time she didn't even have the courage to ask.

At this moment, the man who almost threw half of his body on her body let her know that his body's endurance had reached its limit, but she couldn't think about it, so she could only pretend that she didn't know anything.

Lin Qingran was in a daze. Is such a person really the God of War King Yun who made all soldiers fearful?Is he really King Yun who deeply fears the Dongming imperial family?

He was nothing but a patient suffering from pain!

"Xiaoran!" Yun Zheng's low voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Lin Qingran's tears were falling silently, but she still pretended to be innocent and replied immediately: "Huh?"

"Your tears are about to flood!" His low voice was full of pity and distress. Even if Lin Qingran couldn't see it, he could guess his helpless expression at the moment.

"Where is it?" She gently sniffed her nose, blinked her eyes, and wanted to swallow the tears back, but the tears seemed uncontrollable, with their own consciousness, and kept falling, one drop after another , landed on the back of his hand, like the high-heat flames of a volcanic eruption, burning him from the skin to the heart, almost so painful that he couldn't breathe.

This kind of pain is thousands of times worse than the body.

Yun Zheng has always known how much influence the girl in front of him has on him.

Not to mention the hot tears at this moment, even a slight frown can break his heart.

"Damn it!" He stopped suddenly, hugged her tightly in his arms, and climbed up her face accurately with one hand in the dark: "I didn't cry, what is this?"

At the beginning is a piece of damp, like a vast ocean, submerging him. If possible, he is willing to pick the stars in the sky, and only wishes her a healthy and happy life, and never shed tears—even for him.

His big hands covered her pretty face, and this action made her nose sore again, and being seen through, she choked up a few times, crying softly: "You, bully me!"

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