Traveling through the world of beasts, my husband is super clingy

Shi Hao also noticed the puzzled look Lan Qingling gave him, but he could only pretend not to know.

After Shihua came to his senses, his hand unconsciously stroked the white stone, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

Give it to Lan Qingling. What if something really happens?

Shihua glanced at Nanzhou unconsciously. Well, his nephew's face looked a little dark.

But if he didn't give it to Lan Qingling, he remembered the voice in his ear twenty-five years ago. He was afraid that the devastating disaster in Longxuan Continent was real, and Lan Qingling and the white stone together were the only hope for survival.

Lan Qingling saw Shihua's dilemma and was about to speak when Nanzhou covered her mouth in time, obviously afraid that she would say she wanted to take the white stone whose background he didn't know.

Shihua also saw what Nanzhou meant. He wanted to persuade him but didn't know what to say. Should he tell his newly recognized nephew to sacrifice his female for the mainland?

He was sure that as long as he dared to say it, Nanzhou would fight him to the death.

"I put this stone... on this stone table..."

After thinking for a long time, Shihua stammered out this sentence, but after saying this, Shihua didn't know what to say.

Although he was the strongest man in Longxuan Continent, he also consciously shouldered the responsibility of protecting the security of the continent.

But he never thought of asking his relatives to sacrifice for his responsibility, nor did he want to create a rift between him and Nanzhou because of this danger that he didn't know whether it was true or false.

"I...I'll go check out what's going on in Han Ji first. I'll just...put this stone aside for now, and we'll talk about it later."

After saying this, Shihua left in a hurry.

After Shihua left, Lan Qingling reached out her hand towards the white stone again. Her intuition told her that there was nothing wrong with the stone, and there was always a voice in her heart telling her to take it, take it quickly.

Nanzhou grabbed her hand, put her hand on his chest, and looked at Lan Qingling with disapproval: "Rabbit!"

This was the first time Nanzhou spoke to him in a stern voice, and it also expressed his resistance to the stone.

"Nanzhou, there shouldn't be any problem with this stone. Look, your uncle has been living with it for so many years..."

"Father!"

Nanzhou interrupted Shihao's words, with a hint of coldness on his face.

"I don't want us to have an argument right after we meet. I think if it was Eminem who tried to touch something whose details and whether it was dangerous, you would definitely stop him. So you should understand how I feel."

After Nanzhou finished speaking, he stood up and walked out of the cave with Lan Qingling.

"Nanzhou..."

Mingyue's hoarse and pleading voice came from behind.

Nanzhou paused for a moment, but he continued to walk out, saying, "Amu, I'll come see you later."

After saying that, Nanzhou didn't give Lan Qingling a chance to speak. He knew that if Lan Qingling spoke, he would not be able to leave. After all, he really listened to her. But he didn't want to listen now. He just wanted to stay away from that white stone.

She was also afraid that he wouldn't listen to her and make her sad, so she simply didn't give Lan Qingling a chance to speak.

Nanzhou hugged Lan Qingling in his arms and rushed down the mountain. His speed was so fast that the wind blowing in his face made it impossible for Lan Qingling to open her mouth.

She had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​speaking, buried her face in Nanzhou's chest, and pretended to be dead.

Nanzhou ran for about an hour before stopping. At this time, he was already very far away from the Shishan Tribe.

When Lan Qingling felt Nanzhou stop, she raised her head and found that they were on a grassy field next to a forest.

Nanzhou placed Lan Qingling on a relatively flat stone, and he sat casually on the grass in front of the stone, looking up at Lan Qingling.

"Rabbit, I'm not happy today!"

Nanzhou didn't want to keep the matter in his heart or say nothing. He just got angry by himself and left Lan Qingling aside.

He felt that doing so would alienate him from Lan Qingling or make Lan Qingling sad.

"Tu'er, I don't want you to touch that rock. Even though Uncle and Father said it shouldn't be a problem, it still means there could be danger. I don't want you to get hurt even a little bit."

"As for the crisis of destroying the continent, or the hope of survival in you, I don't want to care and I don't believe it. Even if there is a crisis, it should be us beast kings, and I should be the one standing in front of you.

Instead of asking you to hold that broken stone and face the crisis of destroying the continent."

"Tu'er... forget about the broken stone, and don't pay attention to what uncle said at that time, just don't touch it, okay~"

At the end of his speech, Nanzhou rubbed his head on Lan Qingling's legs, then looked up at her.

Lan Qingling lowered her head and looked at Nanzhou.

I saw that his lips were tightly pursed, his eyes were filled with grievance, and also with a hint of fear and nervousness.

Lan Qingling's face was still a little tense, but it couldn't be held tight any more. She stretched out her hand and pinched Nanzhou's high nose hard before saying, "I'll listen to you!"

Strangely enough, after the stone was no longer in front of her, she no longer had the desire to touch it.

After hearing Lan Qingling's words, Nanzhou's expression subconsciously relaxed and a smile appeared on his face.

"Then let's go back. Am must still be worried if we run out like this!"

Seeing that he was happy, Lan Qingling immediately spoke.

"it is good."

Nanzhou now acts like his rabbit agrees with everything he says.

When he came out, Nanzhou was holding his breath, so he ran very fast.

But he was not in a hurry when he went back, and he took Lan Qingling for a leisurely walk for two hours.

It was not until dark that he returned to Shi Hao and the others' cave, dragging a cow with him, because Lan Qingling liked to eat roasted beef.

When Mingyue saw them coming back, her body visibly relaxed and she felt instantly lighter.

The white stone was still lying alone on the stone table.

Nanzhou glanced at it and then placed the processed cow between Lan Qingling and the stone to prevent them from coming into contact.

Mingyue had also asked Shihao to go out and hunt for food. At this time, she said to Nanzhou: "Would you like to eat with us tonight?"

Nanzhou nodded.

This was what he and Lan Qingling meant, otherwise they would not have dragged the cow to Shi Hao and the others.

Mingyue's eyes were immediately filled with smiles, her expression was very gentle, and she called Shihao to get ready.

Shi Hao had a smile on his face and looked at Mingyue with gentle eyes. He stood up swiftly and got ready. Seeing this, Nanzhou followed him to help.

Lan Qingling sat next to Mingyue and told her about Nanzhou.

When talking about interesting things in Nanzhou, Mingyue couldn't help laughing, and then she started coughing. Lan Qingling hurriedly stood up and went to the stone table to get water for Mingyue.

As a result, just as she was about to reach the stone table, Lan Qingling's foot suddenly stepped on something and she tripped.

"what!"

She screamed subconsciously, her feet slipped, and her body fell forward violently.

She quickly supported herself on the stone table with her hands and half-lay on it.

"Rabbit!"

Nanzhou rushed in hurriedly.

"It's okay, it's okay, I just tripped accidentally."

Lan Qingling looked down at her feet. She remembered that the area around the stone table was very clean and there was nothing there.

But, the next second her pupils shrank slightly. When did such a piece of gravel appear here?

Lan Qingling was confused, and she exerted a little force with her hands to lift her body up from the table. However, just when she was halfway up, she suddenly lost consciousness and passed out.

"Rabbit!"

Nanzhou's face turned pale instantly. He took a step forward to catch her falling body. At the same time, he smelled blood coming from her.

Nanzhou looked in the direction of the smell of blood and saw a cut on Lan Qingling's hand, which was bleeding. The culprit was the white stone.

It turned out that when Lan Qingling fell down, she subconsciously supported herself on the table and her hand happened to press on the white stone.

The only edge on the white stone cut her hand, which was stained with Lan Qingling's blood.