Clear and Muddy Loss of Love

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Yu Huacong ran desperately, and the surrounding trees became denser and denser.

A few times, a tree branch suddenly popped out of sight, Qi Yan's eyes and hands quickly pressed Nangong Jingnv's head, but she couldn't dodge in time and was hit by the tree branch in the face.

Thanks to her growing up on horseback since she was a child, although she has not ridden a horse for many years, it is a bit rusty, but the experience and intuition flowing in her bones are indelible.

Nangong Jingnv's tears flew out of her eyes, and she felt the feeling of dying for the first time.

Qi Yan glanced back, but there was no trace of the guards behind her, she stuck to Nangong Jingnu's ear and said, "Your Highness, can you trust me?"

Nangong Jingnu replied with a crying voice: "Mmm..."

"Let go of the pedals."

"what?"

"Let go of the pedals."

Nangong Jingnu cried out, "No, I dare not!"

Qi Yan tightened her grip on Nangong Jingnv's waist: "I'm holding His Highness, let go of the pedals."

Nangong Jingnv held the reins tightly, leaned against Qi Yan's chest with her eyes closed, and pulled her feet off the pedals.

Qi Yan stuck her feet into the pedals: "Your Highness let go of the reins and hugged me."

"No, I dare not! Huh... Father, save me! Qi Yan, please don't let me let go, I'm scared."

"hold me!"

Nangong Jingnv let go of the reins, hugged Qi Yan's arm, and leaned hard on Qi Yan's chest.

Qi Yan pulled the rein and wrapped it around his hands twice, then pressed down with all his strength, and clamped the horse's belly with both legs at the same time.

The reins were attached to the most vulnerable part of the horse, and when Qi Yan yanked it, Yu Huacong was in great pain, screaming and raising her front hooves.

It's now!

Qi Yan let go of the rein and took off the stirrup, tightly hugged Nangong Jingnv with both hands, and leaned back with the strength of the horse's body.

It is easy for the prince of the grassland to beg Yan Agula to subdue a little jade flower horse, but it is very difficult for Qi Yan, a scholar of the Wei state.

Qi Yan has only ridden a horse twice in his life, plus a Nangong Jingnv who is a beginner in equestrianism, it is absolutely impossible for him to be unscathed in front of the violent Yuhua Cong.

The trees here are already very dense, and even if you don't run into any beasts, you will be hit by the branches protruding from time to time.

It's risky to fall off the horse like this, but Qi Yan has dealt with horses since she was a child: she knows which posture to use when falling off the horse will cause the least injury.

At this time, Yuhuacong's speed dropped to the minimum, and she used her strength to turn backwards. When the horse fell off, they would continue to run forward, avoiding the occurrence of a second stampede.

Nangong Jingnv is petite, Qi Yan protects her with her body, so she should not be hurt.

Amid Nangong Jingnv's screams, Qi Yan crossed her arms and fixed her on Nangong Jingnv's chest, resting her chin on her shoulder, using her shoulders to resist the impact on Nangong Jingnv's neck.

With Qi Yan's posture and Nangong Jingnv's weight, she will be seriously injured.

But she still hugged the person in her arms tightly without hesitation...

Your Highness, I will definitely protect you until the end.

then……

"Uh!"

Falling to the ground, Qi Yan raised his head hard to avoid hitting his head.

Nangong Jingnv hit Qi Yan's chest so hard that her eyes went dark from the pain, and the two of them rubbed back for a long distance before stopping.

Qi Yan clenched her teeth, clasped her arms, and fixed Nangong Jingnv on her chest.

Nangong Jingnv fainted in fright, Qi Yan turned her head and looked around.Limp on the ground with all four limbs wide open.

There was a burning pain from behind, and all the bones in his body seemed to be loose.

Qi Yan let out a series of cries of pain, panting heavily.

Just as she expected: Yuhua Cong ran to the depths of the dense forest without looking back.

The sound of horseshoes gradually disappeared, and waves of dizziness struck.

Qi Yan bit her lip hard to keep herself awake, lying on the ground for an unknown amount of time before regaining some strength.

"Your Highness?"

Qi Yan protected Nangong Jingnv's head and turned her body sideways, and put Nangong Jingnv on the ground.Follow the arc of the back of the head to press the opponent's slender neck and pinch it carefully: It's okay.

As long as her neck is not broken, Nangong Jingnu will not be injured in the posture just now.

Qi Yan checked Nangong Jingnv's breathing again, completely relieved.

Lie down for a while, propped up on the ground and barely sat up straight, moved his neck and shoulders: no internal injuries.

He wiped the back of his neck again, and there was a faint blood stain on his palm, which should have been scratched.

There was a burning pain in the back, and the bruises were inevitable.

Qi Yan looked down at his hand, there were two thin wounds on the tiger's mouth of his left hand that were oozing blood, which should be left when he wrestled with Yuhuacong at the end...

After sitting quietly for a while, Qi Yan stood up slowly, moving her hands and feet: there was a slight pain, but no bones were hurt.

Qi Yan sighed softly, it was a blessing.

She went back to the ground, looking at Nangong Jingnv beside her, the corners of her mouth curled up.

He raised his hand to remove the dead branches and weeds from her hair, and then opened the sleeves of his coat and wiped her cat-like cheeks with the clean underwear.

Qi Yan raised his eyes to look at the surrounding environment: the trees here are as thick as several people can hug, with moss growing on the roots, and a thick layer of fallen leaves and dead branches on the ground. Thanks to them, they are not seriously injured.

A deep worry welled up in Qi Yan's heart: Could it be a coincidence?

How could Yu Huacong, who is known for being docile, suddenly go crazy?Did the horse eat the poisonous weed by mistake, or did someone want to harm Nangong Jingnv?

The sun had already started to set towards the west, Qi Yan inserted his fingers into the dead branches and probed, and could clearly feel a damp and cold air.

Although the snow has melted this season, the ground is still chilly.

She came under a tree, took off the blouse and spread it on the ground, picked up Nangong Jingnv and put it on her blouse.

Then I picked up some dry firewood nearby, scraped away the thick fallen leaves until they were exposed to the ground, and built a pile of firewood on it.

It took some effort to find two people in such a large forest. I was sore and weak, and I couldn't leave here with Nangong Jingnv on my back. Shouting and shouting would only attract ferocious beasts.

The only way is to light a bonfire and pick up some damp dead leaves and burn them, hoping that the soldiers will come looking for smoke, and wild animals are afraid of fire, so they can kill two birds with one stone.

After setting up the pyre to isolate him, Qi Yan found that he had nothing on him to start a fire, so he groped for Nangong Jingnv's arms...

Accidentally touched a protruding soft spot with her finger, Qi Yan was startled: subconsciously poked it.

Only then did I suddenly remember: In the world except myself, all women's chests are protruding and soft.

When I was taking a bath with my mother, I saw...

Qi Yan cleared her throat, got up again and picked up a piece of peeling old bark, and found another dead branch that was just the right size, sat back in front of the tree and leaned against the trunk to rest for a while, and began to drill wood to make fire...

After changing several branches in a row, after working for nearly half an hour, I finally got the kindling.

Qi Yan grabbed a handful of dead leaves and threw them on the bark. After the flame stabilized, he carefully carried the bark and placed it under the woodpile.

There was a sound of "beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep", and the bonfire was lit.

Qi Yan leaned against the tree trunk wearily, the pain from her back made her mouth open, and she raised her sleeve to wipe away the sweat from her forehead.

Qi Yan pushed aside the fallen leaves beside him, grabbed a handful of damp leaves and threw them into the fire, thick smoke billowed out...

"Cough, cough, cough." Nangong Jingnv coughed for a while, and slowly opened her eyes.

"His Highness is awake?"

Nangong Jingnv shivered first: she thought she was going to die!

Qi Yan hugged herself and jumped off the horse!

"You actually..." Nangong Jingnv's pupils shrank: she saw Qi Yan leaning on the tree trunk, with a bloodstain on the left side of her face an inch below the eye socket.

The entire cheekbone was cut across from the nose wing, the blood stains had dried up, and the wound was a bit hideous.

"your face……"

Qi Yan raised her hand to touch it, and said calmly, "Maybe it was accidentally hit by a tree branch."

Only then did Nangong Jingnv realize that she didn't seem to be injured.On the contrary, it was Qi Yan: her hair was disheveled and her clothes were torn.

Recalling the last moment, Qi Yan protected herself in her arms...

When he landed, he seemed to fall into a soft embrace.

Nangong Jingnv squatted beside Qi Yan, and after looking carefully, she found that there were two obvious tooth marks on Qi Yan's lower lip, and there was a wound on her chin, and the blood stains were also dried.

She couldn't help raising her hand, and reached for the wound on Qi Yan's left face, but stopped when she was close at hand, and withdrew her trembling fingertips: "Where is the injury? Show me?"

Qi Yan threw a handful of wet leaves into the fire, and said softly: "Your Highness, move your hands and feet to see if there is any pain."

Tears flowed silently from my eyes: "You risked your life to protect me in your arms, how could I get hurt?"

Qi Yan twitched the corner of her mouth, and raised her hand to wipe away Nangong Jingnv's tears: "It's good that Your Highness is fine."

The tears became more and more violent, clouding Nangong Jingnv's sight: "Where did you get hurt? Tell me..."

Qi Yan stared at Nangong Jingnv with eyes like water.

When she resolutely used her body to bear the impact for Nangong Jingnv, she suddenly found that the hole deep in her heart had been filled.

Facing a pure girl like Nangong Jingnv, no "wicked person" can do evil without showing any emotion.

She set fire to her palace, and when the fire broke out: she was concerned about the safety of the instigator, but she still did not forget to count her again.

Even though these guilt can't shake Qi Yan's determination to take revenge, it makes her unable to face her conscience calmly.

That conscience that died with Agula a long time ago...

Although Qi Yan was injured, she felt more at ease than ever before.

She will personally recover the blood debt owed by the Nangong family to Grassland, but she doesn't want to still owe her love when she kills Nangong Jingnv...

"Speak, is it hurt somewhere? Don't lie to me..."

Nangong Jingnu cried sadly: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be brave, but I'm actually not very good at riding a horse..."

"Your Highness~."

Nangong Jingnv sobbed twice, and said "um" with a strong nasal sound.

"I'm a little cold."

"You wait, I'm going to collect firewood."

Nangong Jingnv stood up wiping her tears, but Qi Yan grabbed her by the corner of her clothes: "Your Highness."

"Ok?"

"Can you give me a hug?"

"……it is good."