The Yin-Yang Tunes of Transmigrating Books

Panting for breath, Han Jing ran towards Chi Ling with all her strength. She frowned and stared at Chi Ling's thin body. Is there any way to take the senior sister away?If only I could fly....

correct!Wine gourd!

Han Jing tightened the wine gourd tied around his waist and accelerated his running speed.

"Little Jing! Why are you still here?! Hurry up!" Chi Ling struggled against Yan Linghong's completely overwhelming attack. She was already trying to hold on, but she saw Han Jing's familiar figure Suddenly, his heart trembled, and Yan Linghong had an opportunity to take advantage of it after a moment of distraction.

"Senior Sister!" Han Jing shouted and chased in the direction where Chi Ling's body fell, and now Chi Ling fell heavily to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

"Senior sister, cheer up!" Han Jing ran over, hugged Chi Ling's body recklessly, and shook her shoulders, but the person in his arms just quietly closed his eyes.

"Although the other two escaped, you don't have to worry, the old man will send them to reunite with you soon, so I'll let you go and accompany my Mu'er first!" Yan Linghong approached Han Jing and Chi step by step Aya, with a cruel smile on the corner of her mouth, seemed to be ridiculing that the dying struggle of the two was just a joke.

"Wait a minute, I have something to tell you!" Han Jing didn't show a trace of fear, but hugged Chi Ling tightly in her arms, and stared firmly at Yan Linghong who was getting closer to her home.

"Oh? Then the old man wants to hear what else you want to say before you die?" Yan Linghong probably thought that Han Jing was just delaying time, but unfortunately everything was just a waste of time in front of the strong.He likes to see the scared expression that other people show before they die, but the person standing in front of him doesn't show that expression, and he can't help but feel a little puzzled.

"What I want to say is...your wish...may be about to come to nothing." Han Jing said the words satirizing Yan Linghong, while silently reciting the mantra in his heart, and hugged Chi Ling, straightening her head and leaning on his shoulder, looked at Chi Ling who was unconscious in his arms and smiled very gently.

"Hmph! Huang/Kou Xiaoer is still so stubborn when he is about to die!" Yan Linghong raised his palm and was about to attack Han Jing. At this time, a huge wine gourd blocked Yan Linghong's front, blocking his offensive .

Han Jing took the opportunity to quickly pick up Chi Ling and jump onto the wine gourd. The moment they climbed onto the wine gourd, the wine gourd flew away with a "swoosh".

"Senior Sister, Senior Sister, you must hold on. We have escaped from Yanlang Villa, wake up soon." Han Jing hugged Chi Ling tightly in his arms, and called her anxiously.

"I'll take you back right away to see Master, he must have a way to save you, hold on!" Han Jing said in Chi Ling's ear, but there was a dull pain in her heart. In the end, she still Can't do anything but send the heroine back to the hero?

"...No... I won't go back." Chi Ling in her arms suddenly murmured weakly, but she couldn't open her eyes, and she just gently pulled Han Jing's skirt with her hands.

Why don't you go back?Han Jing looked suspiciously at Chi Ling, who still had her eyes closed, and coaxed her gently, "Well, we won't go back, we won't go back." So, can I also think that you don't like the hero?Thinking of this, Han Jing hugged Chi Ling even tighter.

But what about Chi Ling's injury?Han Jing frowned even tighter, staring at Chi Ling's pale face, and asked softly with a hint of uncertainty, "Senior sister, what should you do about your injuries?"

"..." The answer was Chi Ling, who fell into a deep sleep again, with her eyes closed tightly, her pale face rendered with a faint beige color by the afterglow of the setting sun.

Are you really just letting it go?Han Jing tried her best to recall the plot, and it seemed that a genius doctor with superb medical skills was mentioned in the original book.

What's his name...the miraculous doctor...Liu Feng—that infatuated male supporting role, has been steadfast in the depressed time when the female lead knew that she was pregnant with the male lead's child The guys who accompany her and encourage her.

Just thinking about it this way, Han Jing already felt slightly uncomfortable, but she had to admit that this Liu Feng was indeed a kind person, which made her feel like she hated Yan Lingmu.

But... where is Baicaotang!Han Jing sighed dejectedly.

"Miss Song, your physical condition doesn't look very good. Do you want to take a rest?" An Xiaosui looked worriedly at Song Yuhuan who was walking in front of her, her precarious body, and the feet on the ground. shoe prints.

"No, I have to contact the people in the division as soon as possible, and then rush back to Yanlang Villa to rescue Xiao Jing and Chi Ling!" Song Yuhuan's tired voice revealed firmness, the previous flight of Yujian had consumed too much of her energy He has no spiritual power, so he can only rely on his feet to rush to the nearest town to contact the people in the division.

An Xiaosui stepped forward to support Song Yuhuan's body, while recalling the plot, she remembered that in the original plot, although the heroine was seriously injured in this mission, she would still return to her master, the hero Chong Guang Around.

However, now that Xiao Jing, who is a female cannon fodder, has been replaced by Han Jing and appeared in a plot where she should not have appeared, then the subsequent plots are completely meaningless.

Everything in the future is unknown, even the life and death of Han Jing and Chi Ling are unknown.An Xiaosui knew it very well, so she had no choice but to comfort Song Yuhuan in a gentle tone: "Don't worry, I believe that Xiao Jing and the others will return safely. What you need to do most now is to rest well."

"..." Song Yuhuan stopped and looked at An Xiaosui silently, as if to confirm the truth of what she said, she looked deeply into her eyes.

An Xiaosui also stood up straight, looking back at Song Yuhuan for a moment, Song Yuhuan's exhausted face was reflected in a pair of clear eyes.

"I hope they can come back alive." In the end, Song Yuhuan just sighed, and then fell back straight as if her whole body was exhausted.

Seeing this, An Xiaosui hurriedly stretched out her hand to pull Song Yuhuan's fallen body into her arms, looked at her eyes closed due to exhaustion, and couldn't help thinking, if it wasn't for me, wouldn't you have to go through all the pain in the future?

When Song Yuhuan woke up, it was already the next day. She and An Xiaosui spent the night in the cave. He was fast asleep on the big rock by the entrance of the cave.

"Wake up." Song Yuhuan stepped over the pile of firewood and walked gently to An Xiaosui, trying to wake her up.

"..." An Xiaosui was still sleeping soundly, unmoved at all.

"Hey! Wake up!" Song Yuhuan pushed An Xiaosuan's shoulder and couldn't help shouting.

"...Please, let me go! My blood doesn't taste good at all." An Xiaosui responded in fear, her eyes were still tightly closed, as if she had dreamed of some terrible scene , the body curled up together, trembling quietly.

"..." Song Yuhuan stopped shaking An Xiaosha's shoulder, frowning, not knowing what she was thinking.