"You heartless girl!" Yan Zhan's voice suddenly rang out, a vicious roar followed by his flying body drawing an arc in the air, and then his body fell to the ground with a thud.

Just before he finished speaking, a whistling sound suddenly sounded, piercing the atmosphere. Xin Yue listened to the sound and identified her position. On the side of her head, the arrow would have passed by her, but just as the arrow was about to hit, Xin Yue left Xin Yue.

When Yue was only one meter away, the horse suddenly jumped up. Xin Yue's pupils shrank, and he moved his body within 0.01 seconds, breaking away from the horse in an instant. The subtle light shining in the snow could see people's faces at close range.

In general outline, Xin Yue turned over unceremoniously and fell on Yan Zhan's body.

Yan Zhan, who had just been thrown off his horse and used as a human cushion, roared: "I just hugged you around the waist, are you that bad?! Ah?!" Sure enough, if a person who is usually calm becomes angry,

It's a very troubling thing.

Xin Yue frowned, stood up quickly, and said in a cold voice: "Let's go quickly."

Yan Zhan didn't know why, but when he thought that he just touched her and she was so rude, and yet he risked his life to save her, resentment suddenly filled his heart, and an uncomfortable feeling of hot face against cold butt quickly emerged from his heart.

It spread so much that he couldn't care about anything and shouted without any image:

"Fierce bitch, bitch, if you can get married, I will take your surname!"

"Idiot." Xin Yue said.

"you……"

Xin Yue calmly raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Let's go quickly, be careful of the people behind you catching up."

Yan Zhan was lying on the ground, thinking unhappily, if I catch up, I'll catch up, or I'll die. Anyway, I'm dragging you, a dominatrix, with me.

But Xin Yue stretched out a hand at this time, and Yan Zhan couldn't see it clearly in the faint snow light. He was a little unsure, so he stretched out his hand and happened to touch a cold hand.

"Get up quickly."

Xin Yue's voice was light and slightly disdainful, and he was obviously full of contempt for Yan Zhan, who had a bad temper.

Yan Zhan seemed not to hear anything. He held the girl's smooth jade hand, and a strange current surged through his heart. When the skin touched each other, the warmth derived from his heart seemed to turn into furry claws, moving toward

There was a slight itch on his chest.

"Stupid?" Seeing that Yan Zhan had no intention of getting up, Xin Yue raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

Yan Zhan suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly took Xin Yue's hand to get up, but he used too much force in panic. In addition, Xin Yue was injured and his concentration was not as good as usual, so after his strong pull

Then, her center of gravity became unstable and she rushed forward suddenly, falling into Yan Zhan's arms with a thud.

The warm body was pressed against Yan Zhan's body, and Yan Zhan could even feel the soft contours of her chest rising and falling. Yan Zhan's face suddenly turned red, as if even his toes were red. At this time, Xin Yue

He raised his eyes and said a little irritably:

"What do you want?"

She was very close to Yan Zhan, so close that Yan Zhan could smell the faint, sweet fragrance of his daughter's home on her breath. Arrowheads were blowing in the wind around her, and the sound of horse hooves was rolling in the distance. The noise was so thorough, but he didn't know

Why, Yan Zhan's heart suddenly felt a rare sense of peace.

At close range, Yan Zhan could see Xin Yue's slightly flashing eyes. The angry eyes were not as indifferent as usual, and were so ethereal that it seemed impossible to grasp them. Instead, they made people feel energetic, real, and aware.

It's not false, it's within reach.

In the looming light, and in close contact, he really found that she was extremely beautiful, with fine porcelain skin, charming eyes, slightly opened red lips, and a small and delicate chin. Although she was not beautiful, she was so beautiful.

A type that gets better and better the more you look at it. At first glance, it looks delicate and delicate, but the more you look at it, the more unique its charm becomes. That kind of elegance and calmness that comes from the bones, accompanied by a child-like temperament that appears by chance, is full of aura and stunning.

The momentary eye contact with Yan Zhan made Xin Yue feel a strange feeling in her heart. Just when she was about to speak, her eyes suddenly sank and she became alert. Years of experience of wallowing on the edge of life and death made Xin Yue more prepared for the upcoming crisis.

In the face of the disaster, she had an almost miraculous intuition, and a subtle and imperceptible light flashed in her eyes. She suddenly raised her sword and slashed hard at the incoming arrowhead.

"Let's go!"

Xin Yue shouted immediately. She wanted to stand up, but she couldn't use her right foot, and the pain became more and more painful. Just as she was about to force herself to stand up, her body suddenly appeared on Yan Zhan's back, and Yan Zhan jumped from the ground.

He got up, quickly carried her on his back, and ran forward.

The sound of arrows from behind was getting closer and closer, and Xin Yue could feel that Yan Zhan's body was not as strong as before. He had been fighting in the cave for a long time, and there were large and small scars on his body. His snow-white clothes were stained with blood, and her hands

Wrapped around his shoulders, his sweat flowed down the wind and hit her hands.

She was startled, but actually, he didn't have to save her.

He could have left her behind and escaped on his own.

Xin Yue's heart was complicated. Putting his hands on his broad and warm shoulders, a strange feeling surged in his heart, a touch of warmth that lingered.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Zhan carried her on his back and dodged into a dense forest nearby.

It was pitch black in the dense forest, and the cold wind blew by, scattering snow all over the sky, making it deserted and desolate.

Yan Zhan shuttled through the snowy forest like lightning, and the footsteps behind him were getting further and further away. It was obvious that Zhu Rui's people could not catch up with their progress in the darkness. Yan Zhan noticed the situation and took a long breath.

In the dark night, Yan Zhan put Xin Yue down and leaned against the tree trunk, panting.

Yan Zhan was about to ask if Xin Yue was okay, but in the dark night he heard the girl's faint voice: "Why did you save me?"

Yan Zhan was startled: "Why?"

Xin Yue frowned: "You can leave me and run away by yourself."

A faint smile appeared on Yan Zhan's pale face: "Didn't you also run into the fire and want to save me?"

A kind of tenderness similar to a tacit understanding circulated in the cold wind. Xin Yue curled his lips and was about to speak when he came into contact with Yan Zhan's clear eyes. He moved his lips and lowered his head without speaking.

"Let's go, let's talk after we get out of here." Yan Zhan said.

"Wait a moment."

"Um?"

Xin Yue stretched out his hand, grabbed Yan Zhan's sleeve, pulled hard, and tore off a piece of fabric, then raised his eyes and said in a soft voice:

"Take off your clothes."

A smile appeared in Yan Zhan's eyes: "Gratefulness is gratitude, you don't need to commit yourself to me."

Xin Yue rolled his eyes at him: "Take off your shirt."

Yan Zhan was just joking. Of course he knew what Xin Yue meant when he asked him to take off his clothes. He quickly took off his shirt and smiled.
Chapter completed!