Every world I die young

Xun Zheng's lip line was tight, and he half-kneeled on the ground, clasped the edge of the hole with one hand, and fixed his body that was constantly tilting downwards. When he looked up, he saw his adjutant looking at him with anxious eyes. with him.

Almost instantly, he reacted, Xun Zheng lowered his head, his eyes fell on the soles of his feet, because of the angle problem, it was difficult for him to focus on his current posture.

If he was alone, he could have stretched out his other hand to grab the edge of the hole, and supported his body to crawl out of the hole.

But not now, he was still holding someone in his arms, no matter how light Mo Yinglan was, he was still a grown man, Xun Zheng couldn't move at all at this moment, he could only half-suspend his body on the edge of the hole with difficulty.

He exerted force with his fingers and tried to move his waist slowly. However, the only feeling he felt was that he was on the verge of falling and would fall at any time.

"Whoosh-"

Xun Zheng took a heavy breath, pressed his body against the damp and dark wall, his temples were wet with sweat, the leg that was kneeling on the ground was completely numb, and his lips were chapped.

"Xun Ze, give me a hand." Xun Zheng lowered his head, and his voice was very low.

After hearing Xun Zheng's familiar words, Xun Ze finally came to his senses. He threw himself on the edge of the cave in a panic, put his knees on the ground, and stretched out a hand in Xun Zheng's direction.

Seeing that Xun Ze was about to touch Mo Yinglan's arm, Xun Zheng had just breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could recover, the skinny young man in his arms who had fallen into a coma suddenly became stiff and raised his arms. Standing up, he hugged Xun Zheng's neck vigorously, and his whole body also flung himself into Xun Zheng's arms.

The sudden change caught Xun Zheng a little off guard. Xun Ze grabbed the empty hand and almost fell into the hole due to inertia. He quickly stretched out his other hand to support the wall, fixing his body that fell forward.

After stabilizing, Xun Ze lowered his head to look, and the whole person was almost scared out of his wits. Xun Zheng's fingers clasped on the wall turned white, and only the fingertips were left to support with difficulty.

His foot slipped, and his whole body hit the wall heavily, and then he heard the thin young man in his arms groan, Xun Zheng frowned and asked in a low voice: "Are you okay?"

But he didn't get any response, even the breathing in his ears was chaotic.

Xun Ze stretched out his hand again in a panic, trying to grab Mo Yinglan's arm and pull him out first, but Xun Zheng felt that the body of the person in his arms became more and more stiff.

He felt bad all of a sudden, he had already fallen to such a point that he still trusted him so much, and judging from Mo Yinglan's reaction, he should be the only one who trusted him.

What is so good about him that deserves Mo Yinglan's wholehearted trust? Moreover, he knows that he is regarded as an internal pawn to bring down the prince, and he knows that he has given up on him, so why do he still do this.

Xun Zheng's eyes became a little confused, as if he had been clinging to one goal, abandoned everything around him, and let down a fiery heart.

Xun Zheng lowered his head and looked at the frighteningly emaciated young man in his arms, his chest hurt by his protruding bones, and this man who loved him with all his courage knew that he not only didn't love him, but also took advantage of him. On the premise of achieving his goal, he still has no regrets.

Silly.

Such a stupid person deserved to end up like this.

Do you really think that as long as you keep giving, he will be moved?

However, the emptiness and confusion in my heart that was hidden in the shadow of swords and blood this year was suddenly explained.