Tyrant I am from MI9

Chapter 62

As if they could understand her words, the group of snakes suddenly hissed, and all rushed back in panic.

"Ah!" A desperate and shattered roar sounded immediately, Qing Xia hugged her head, knelt on the ground, her whole body was covered in foul-smelling blood stains, opened her mouth wide, and screamed desperately!

Endless desperation and pain swept across the sky, the brilliance of the world was completely lost in an instant, all beliefs, all self-deceiving comfort and hope were completely overturned in an instant.Her tears were like floods that opened the gate, rushing wantonly on her blood-stained face, holding her head in her trembling hands, her whole body was twitching uncontrollably, her hoarse and broken voice was like a cracked bronze drum, emitting a terrifying sound. the sound of.

It turned out that fate had reincarnated her, only to experience the pain of the year again.

It turned out that her strength was not as strong as imagined. After years of hard work, she still couldn't save the person she wanted to save.

It turns out that the so-called parting of life and death has such a meaning, going up to the poor and falling to the underworld, and the two places are gone.

It turned out that one person was still needed, hiding in this dark underground royal tomb, waiting to die alone.

How to do?Qin Zhiyan, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be trapped by the avalanche, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be injured in the Flame Palace, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be jumping into this snake cave, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be Buried in the belly of a snake.

You are already dead without a complete body, but I cannot even preserve your body.

How to do?Qin Zhiyan, without you, I would never be able to get out of this huge underground imperial tomb.Without you, I simply don't have the courage to survive in this darkness.

Qin Zhiyan, what should we do?
"Yimaer!" A trembling voice suddenly sounded in the darkness, with great shock and unspeakable distress.

Like a sharp arrow, it hit Qing Xia's heart in an instant.

As if struck by lightning, she stood up abruptly in astonishment, but the surroundings were pitch black, except for the dying and burning porch beside her.

"Qin Zhiyan..." Qing Xia's voice was very low, she looked around like a blind person, and tried in a low voice, fearing that it was an auditory hallucination: "Is it you? Where are you?"

"Yimaer!" A warm arm suddenly rushed forward, hugging Qing Xia tightly in her arms, her trembling shoulders were abnormally cold, and her tall and straight back was trembling slightly, The pleasant Chuanbei fragrance slowly emanated from his body, surrounding Qingxia.The warm breath rang heavily in his ears, the man choked up, and repeatedly called Qing Xia's nickname, his thin arms shrunk tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to strangle Qing Xia into his body.

"Qin Zhiyan?" Qingxia's whole body was stiff, her eyes widened, she hardly knew where to put her hands, she tentatively stretched out her bloody hands, wanting to touch Qin Zhiyan's eyebrows, Qin Zhiyan's face, Yan's cheeks, Qin Zhiyan's nose, and the corners of Qin Zhiyan's mouth.But she didn't dare after all, just stretched out her hand, trembling and sketching on it, as if everything in front of her eyes was just a round of moon in the water, and it would disappear into thin air with a light touch, she just whispered, softly, trembling slightly, Slowly called out: "Qin Zhiyan?"

"It's me, it's me, I'm here, I'm still alive!" Qin Zhiyan's choked voice kept ringing in his ears excitedly, he held Qing Xia's cheek in distress, and kept wiping the bruises on Qing Xia's face. Blood stains, so that her eyes can face her.

Pale and thin cheeks, thin lips, high nose, narrow eyes...

It was Qin Zhiyan, it was really him.Qingxia's tears finally welled up slowly, a big smile bloomed on her messy cheeks, but it had such an unearthly magnificence, she tightly clenched the corners of her mouth, nose lightly Twitching lightly, he said slowly: "Qin Zhiyan, I thought you were dead, I thought you were eaten by them, I thought I was the only one left, I thought..."

"Fool." Qin Zhiyan's eyes were red, and he suddenly pressed Qing Xia's head hard on his chest, "I'm still alive, listen, it's still jumping, I'm still alive."

Turbulent tears flowed down, Qing Xia suddenly stretched out her bloody hands, hugged Qin Zhiyan's waist tightly, and burst into tears.

Qing Xia's whole body was injured almost everywhere.After crying in Qin Zhiyan's arms, he lost his strength and passed out.

Qin Zhiyan hugged Qingxia, and climbed up from the hook that Qingxia climbed down.What's ridiculous is that the group of poisonous snakes may be the first time in their lives to meet their opponents. Even without the threat of raging fire, they still dare not act rashly against the unconscious Qingxia, watching her petrified collectively in Qin Zhiyan's arms Watch her go.

Above the grand golden hall, Qin Zhiyan looked at Qingxia's whole body covered with the foul-smelling blood and visceral juices of poisonous snakes, and gently took off her outer shirt. As far as he could see, there were shocking wounds.

Her hands have been injured beyond words, the frostbite she had in the cold stone room, the wound cut by stones and daggers when sliding down the whirlpool, and the large area when she hugged the burning porch later. The burns, plus the fact that she penetrated into the python's abdomen afterwards and was soaked in the corroded stomach juice of the python, her white hands were completely unrecognizable at this moment.

And her arms, snow-white arms, were covered with red blisters.Her shoulders were swept by the tail of the snake, and there were large areas of redness and swelling.There were sharp scratches on the knees, swollen ankles, and large bruises on the back. Looking at this woman covered in scars, Qin Zhiyan felt heartache for the first time in 25 years.After fetching clean water from the Ice Stone Chamber and bringing back a large amount of burning firewood from the Flame Temple, and doing some simple grooming for Qing Xia, Qin Zhiyan sat in front of the golden dragon bed and looked at Qing Xia's pale face Kong Shang frowned, he couldn't help stretching out his hand, gently caressing Qing Xia's thin cheek.

She is really small, she looks less than 20 years old, with a small face the size of a palm, covered with long eyelashes, with a dark silhouette, outlining it.

After only five days of acquaintance, this petite but stubborn girl took root in his heart like a big tree.

He couldn't tell when, maybe from the moment she opened her eyes, he had already begun to fall.

Otherwise, why would you ask Uncle Zhong to take good care of her, and give her a lot of things?And why did you part ways with her when the danger was approaching?
This delicate-looking girl shocked him too much.From the moment she rode her horse back to take off Yan Pingxi's head, from the moment she created an avalanche and grabbed her wrist to escape, from the moment she grabbed her sleeve and said she would not leave , from the moment she resolutely turned back to rescue him in the Flame Temple, from the moment she carried herself on her back in the Ice Stone Room, he knew that he could not escape.

The cold arrows of the government and the opposition, the strange and undercurrents of the court, and the darkness and secrets of the royal family, his heart has been tempered and tempered a thousand times, and he thinks that he has long been as hard as iron and as cold as ice.Unexpectedly, it still couldn't match her bright smile.

However, everything is inferior to the scene seen under the ten thousand snake poison cave in the Yellow Earth Temple.When he was hung on the rock wall of Zhileng, woke up from a coma, and looked at the bloody and crying girl below, he suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain, which he had never felt for many years The novel feeling, the great shock, the great touch, the great distress, it seems that there is still a great joy.

Qin Zhiyan stretched out his hand slowly, and gently held Qing Xia's scarred hand.Her smile with bright eyebrows and bright teeth appeared in front of her eyes again: "Yimaer, it means longevity."

"Qin Zhiyan, if possible, I really want to give you this name."

Qin Zhiyan closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and said in a soothing voice with a touch of warmth like the sea: "Your appearance is my Yimaer."

"Qin Zhiyan..." A small voice sounded slowly, Qing Xia slightly opened his eyes, and met Qin Zhiyan's eyes full of joy, after a brief trance, all the memories instantly came back.The corners of the eyes became moist little by little, and Qing Xia said with a choked voice: "Qin Zhiyan, I dreamed that you died."

"I haven't sent you out of the imperial mausoleum yet, how could you die." Qin Zhiyan smiled lightly, stroking Qing Xia's hair with his hands.

"This imperial mausoleum is really hateful." Qing Xia suddenly gritted her teeth and said in a deep voice, "We were almost killed by it several times."

Qin Zhiyan shook his head with a faint smile, and said: "This is the place where the dead are buried. The living should not come here. Everything here is for grave robbers. In fact, it disturbs the sleep of the dead. .”

"Hmph!" Qing Xia snorted disapprovingly: "They are the ancestors of your family, so you naturally turn to them."

Qin Zhiyan laughed dumbfounded and did not refute.Seeing that Qing Xia seems to have regained some strength, she said in a deep voice: "Yimaer, we should go, there is no food or drinking water here, staying for a long time will not do us good."

"Okay, let's go right away! I don't want to stay in this ghostly place for a moment." Qing Xia said quickly, and just wanted to get out of bed and walk.Unexpectedly, before the feet stepped on the ground, a piercing pain suddenly hit my heart.Her brows were furrowed together for a moment, and her face turned pale.

"Your foot is injured, why are you still so reckless." Qin Zhiyan frowned and said seriously.Hastily pressed down on Qing Xia's body, for fear that she would move again.

As early as in the Hall of Flames, Qing Xia lost her boots, and later bought only socks to walk in the Ice Stone Room, her feet were already frostbitten, and later ran back to the Hall of Flames to save Qin Zhiyan, with extensive burns.At this moment, Qin Zhiyan was wrapped in layers, like two rice dumplings.

(End of this chapter)