My wife is super cool

Chapter 388 Rescue

Chapter 388 Rescue
Under the majestic heavy rain, blood stained the land on that side.

Ion You was protected by the remaining less than ten people and retreated to the entrance of the cave, and his movements of waving his whip became slower and slower.

This time, he thought, he was really in trouble.

The clothes on his body were soaked by rain or sweat, Feng Yinmei anxiously yelled at him to let him go, a drop of water splashed into his eyes, and in the blurred vision, the whip was finally unable to raise again.

The Gu man opened his mouth wide and bit down, his brain reacted to hide, but his body was too tired to move.

"Yu'er, get out of the way!"

Ion You heard Feng Yinmei screaming, but he knew it was too late.

An arrow pierced through the raindrops with the momentum of breaking the wind, and shot precisely on the Gu people's head.

The pain did not come, and the vision in front of him gradually became clear.

According to the rain curtain a hundred meters away from him, Lu Jingmo, who was soaked like him, fired three arrows at once, and accurately dealt with the remaining Gu people.

Immediately afterwards, she threw the bow and arrow to Chaos behind her, and ran towards him at high speed on the muddy ground.

"ink……"

Ion You only said such a word, and passed out under the extreme loss of strength.

……

When he woke up, it was already two days later.

No one expected that he would sleep for such a long time.

"woke up."

Lu Jingmo has been watching him by the bed, and seeing him open his eyes, he hastily called someone to bring the hot porridge that had been prepared all along, scooped it into a spoon and blew it, and fed it to him only when the temperature was just right:

"Patriarch Feng said that you haven't eaten a good meal for more than ten days, and you are drenched in the rain again, which will definitely hurt your stomach, so you can only drink some light porridge first, and when you are better, I will give it to you personally You make a great meal."

She was very gentle when she said these words, and Ion Yu's eyes never left her.

Lu Jingmo put down the empty bowl, seeing his eager eyes, took the initiative to hug him into his arms:
"What are you staring at me for?"

Ion Yu's voice was a little hoarse:
"I'm looking to see if you look like a fairy."

Otherwise, why would they always come out to save him when he is in the most danger.

Lu Jingmo smiled:
"Did you see anything then?"

Ion You leaned on her shoulder, still staring at her, and said in a silly voice:

"I know you are not a fairy."

Lu Jingmo raised his eyebrows, waiting for his next sentence.

"You are my wife."

Ion You hugged her waist, her voice choked up:

"My wife, I'm afraid..."

Lu Jingmo suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth, his eyes turned cold, and he lowered his head and kissed his forehead:

"You'er is not afraid."

She knew what he was afraid of, that he would never see her again, that her death would cause her to die with him.

Ion You was buried on her neck, sobbing that he couldn't suppress it.

During those days when he was hunted down until he had nowhere to go, he restrained himself from thinking too much. He had endured all kinds of hardships since he was a child, and passed through all difficulties. He shouldn't be killed so easily.

But his life is connected with Lu Jingmo, he is not afraid of death, but afraid of her death.

So he tried his best to protect himself, but Feng Yinmei was his elder brother, and he blocked the sword for him regardless of the danger of his life, so he couldn't abandon him.

"I'm sorry, Mo, I'm sorry..."

"I can't leave my brother alone..."

So he gave up the chance to escape, and even selfishly gave up Lu Jingmo's life.

"Yu'er doesn't need to apologize."

Lu Jingmo patted him on the back with a soft voice:

"Being able to live and die with Yu'er is something I am extremely willing to do."

(End of this chapter)

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