Hongchen's footsteps swelled, his throat rolled, and he said, "I won't leave you, I will always wait for you. Once I have agreed to exchange your heart, I will wait for you to give it to me."

He lowered his head and looked at her: "I will wait for you."

Although his eyes were gentle, his expression was firm, and the tone was like an oath.

Yan Song opened his mouth and could not say anything.

She couldn't understand the mind in front of her.

"Then I, if I leave you, do I need to find those who are treacherous every day?"

She didn't respond to his words. His eyelashes trembled, and a long shadow fell under his eyes, but in the end, he returned to her: "No need."

This is a step by step, and it is still the way up the mountain, so the speed is not fast.

Yange kept helping him wipe the sweat on his face: "You're tired, I'll go down and go by myself. It's okay, so many things have gone through, what are these plants?"

But he hugged her tightly and didn't mean to put it down.

He heard her worry and asked, "If I leave you, what will your body do?"

In his already bright eyes, the bottom of his eyes seemed to be rising and shining.

The sweat beads slipped from his forehead to the corner of his eye, and he blinked, and the sweat beads fell on her forehead like teardrops.

"I was born because of you." He said, "You are not dead, I am not dead."

Yange tilted his head and stared at his features in confusion: "Hong Chen, what are you?"

This was the first time she called his name.

The word "Hongchen" shouted from her mouth, as if he brought countless fireworks, making his fingers tight, just trying to hold her all the time.

What is he

What is it, he actually wants to know!

He didn't answer, avoiding her gaze and staring at the road ahead.

This road is tortuous, there are traps everywhere, and the road surface at the bottom of the foot seems to be covered with swords and axes, but finally it has come to an end.

He hugged her and stood in front of the cave entrance.

Faced with her doubtful gaze, he said softly: "Go straight from this cave, there will be a man in an ice coffin at the bottom. If you find a way to sleep with him, you don't have to worry about your daily breathing."

He took the umbrella in her hand and said to her lightly, "Go."

Words of Song: ...

What did she think she was going to take her with, she still let her sleep as a man.

However, looking at Hongchen's look, the man in the cave seemed to be nodding?

She didn't leave, but asked him, "Is the man inside easy to sleep? Will he die after I sleep? Or, or will I die?"

On her face, she was innocent and charming, and while she was asking these words, her hands were tightly pulling on his sleeves, and she was reluctant.

His voice softened: "It won't die, he won't, you won't, and in the future with him, your revenge will be easy to report."

She opened her mouth, but didn't say anything, but he understood her mind, and opened her fingers a little bit, and his voice became softer: "Go, all you want is in it."

Yan Ge nodded and saw that he was leaving, so he took a step forward and pulled him.

Only when I stepped on the ground of the grassy road outside the cave, I noticed that the seemingly thick layer of grass on the ground was cut on her feet like a blade, hurting.

So are all the grasses along the way?

She lowered her head to look at his feet. He always wore red boots. Perhaps because of the blood soak, the color of the boots had become black and red.