Drunk lying on the setting sun for the king

This sound brought Jialan back to his senses suddenly, and his eyes returned to Xuanguang.Xuanguang glanced at the darkness below him, then raised his head to look at Jialan, his expression became more and more serious.

In the end, he laughed a few times, and raised his other hand to grab Jialan's wrist, "Jialan, let go, as long as you climb up, sir, I will die unjustly!"

Jialan's numb expression finally fluctuated, and he tightened Xuanguang's hand, his voice trembling, "Are you kidding me! I won't let you go!"

Hearing this, nostalgia and reluctance rolled in Xuanguang's eyes, but there was no trace of fear, "It's enough to have you, don't forget that I like you, Jialan."

While speaking, he suddenly broke away from Jialan's hand and fell into the deep darkness.

"Xuanguang! Xuanguang! Don't do it!" Jialan couldn't help shouting sharply, her shrill cry tore through Shuofeng and pierced the sky, mournful and helpless.

However, the only response to him was deathly silence.Grains of white snow fluttered in the night sky, disappearing at the bottom of the secluded cliff like a swirling light, as if being swallowed.

The cold wind cut Jialan's cheeks, and snowflakes stuck to his face one by one.But he just stared down the mountain blankly, as if he had lost all consciousness, and his mood was more desperate than when he saw the carriage fall.

Suddenly, a sad smile appeared on Jialan's face, and she slowly let go of the hand holding the branch, and fell down the cliff in the circling snow.

On the other side, when the carriage fell, Hai Jing jumped up from the horse and tried his best to get close to the carriage, trying to pull Feng Xiangyue out.However, no matter how much the outstretched hand struggled in the snow, it was unable to touch the carriage.

The strong wind was coming, Hai Jing could barely open his eyes, but he still persisted in stretching out his five fingers to reach the carriage.

Suddenly, intertwined branches passed by the ear, and the scene in front of him became more blurred.Amidst the rustling sound, Hai Jing suddenly felt that the falling speed had slowed down, so he stabilized his mind, mobilized his inner strength to protect his body, and used the branches to change his posture, and finally landed firmly on the ground.

The carriage passed through layers of branches, and smashed into the snow with a "boom", the broken branches flew around together with the white snow, and fell to the ground with a rustle.

The horse's abdomen was covered with blood, and its breathing became lighter and lighter, and it was already dying.On the overturned carriage, the wheels spun and creaked, monotonous and difficult.

Hai Jing climbed up from the snow, only worrying about Feng Xiangyue's safety, and hurried to the carriage without caring about the wounds from the branches.He supported the deformed carriage, and was about to get in, when the door curtain was lifted, and Feng Xiangyue crawled out from inside.

Hai Jing was pleasantly surprised for a moment, and hugged Feng Xiangyue, like hugging a treasure, tenderly and cherishing, "Great! You're still alive!"

Feng Xiangyue was hugged tightly by him, with a surprised expression on his face, but also extremely moved by this concern.The two embraced for a moment, and Feng Xiangyue gave him a slight push, "I'm fine, let go."

Hai Jing withdrew his arm and held his hand, looking at every corner of his body, "Are you not injured?"

Feng Xiangyue rolled his eyes at him, "You are the one who got hurt! I was lucky enough to protect myself in the carriage, so what could happen?"

After that, he raised his hand to caress Hai Jing's face, brushing the scar with his fingertips, only then did Hai Jing feel the pain, he gritted his teeth, and squeezed his hand.

"Where are Jialan and Xuanguang?" Feng Xiangyue withdrew his hand, raised his eyes to look around, his vision was not very clear in the darkness.

Just as Hai Jing was about to answer, his expression suddenly changed, because a painful cry was faintly mixed with the sound of the wind——

"Xuanguang! Xuanguang! Don't!"

Feng Xiangyue narrowed his eyes, "Could it be that they... Hurry up!"

Hai Jing responded, and hurriedly followed Feng Xiangyue to the place where the sound was made.Not long after, I saw the dead branches on the top shaking one after another, making rustling noises, and then the branches were knocked out of a hole, and a figure suddenly fell from it.

Finding that it was Xuan Guang, Hai Jing hurriedly reached out to pick it up, and the two of them fell to the ground with a broken branch, splashing snow all over their bodies.

Xuanguang climbed up from the snow, rubbing the back of his neck and arms in pain, "Master, it hurts to death, who picked me up just now? Didn't I meet a fairy?"

His eyes suddenly fell on Hai Jing, and after a pause, he realized that it was Hai Jing who had caught him, and his brows were brimming with joy, "Hai Jing! So you are all right!... Jia Lan was still hanging on the cliff by a branch. Come on, let's go rescue him!..."

As he said that, Xuanguang stretched out his fingers and pointed upwards, just as he was turning around, he heard rustling sounds from above.

The next moment, a loud "bang" shook the forest, and the dead branches and snowflakes rose like raindrops.And among the fluttering snow particles, Xuan Guang fell face down on the ground, and Jia Lan was pressing right on top of him, with a dazed expression on his face.

Seeing the figure below, Jialan's eyes moved, he got up from the ground, and suddenly pulled the rotating light up, his blank expression was filled with surprise for a moment, "Are you still alive?"

Xuan Guang hissed in pain, then giggled again, "Of course, sir, my life is at stake."

"...Idiot! What a big deal, don't do this kind of thing again!" Jialan curled her mouth and hugged Xuan Guang, almost crying with excitement.

Xuanguang smiled happily, and was about to hug Jialan back, but Jialan saw Feng Xiangyue and immediately pushed him away.

He rubbed his nose in dissatisfaction, and saw Jialan was wiping tears from the corners of his eyes, facing Feng Xiangyue, "Master Gu, I'm sorry for making you worry."

Feng Xiangyue's hanging heart had long been let go, and she touched the top of Jialan's head, her voice was rarely gentle, "Apologize, as long as you're fine."

Jialan sniffed and smiled.Hai Jing looked at them, turned around and took a few steps towards the cliff, raised his eyes, his face suddenly became gloomy, "Someone must have deliberately let us fall off the cliff, trying to kill us."

Feng Xiangyue snorted coldly, "It must be that bastard Xing Wushuang again!"

Hai Jing clasped his hands and sighed, "Although it is a blessing to have narrowly escaped death, but now we have to take a detour to Mingcheng, let's find a place to rest tonight."

Feng Xiangyue's eyes fell on the carriage not far away, "That carriage is still usable, we can make do with it and spend the night in it."

Hai Jing nodded, and came to the side of the carriage with him, turned the carriage over and stood it on the ground again, tidied up the things in the carriage, and threw away the broken stove.

Not long after, Jialan and Xuanguang came over with some branches, but they couldn't light them because they were too wet.In the end, the four of them could only huddle in the carriage, and blocked the door tightly with green cloth curtains, isolating the whistling wind and snow.

Jialan and Xuanguang clung to each other in the inner corner, whispered for a long time, and then fell into a deep sleep.Feng Xiangyue then took out a white porcelain bottle from her arms, and threw it to Hai Jing with a flick of her wrist, "Wipe your wounds on."

Hai Jing pulled out the cork on the bottle, and applied a plaster to the wound.Fortunately, only the limbs were injured, and they were all abrasions.

Feng Xiangyue stared at him for a while, then suddenly said: "You still have a wound on your face."

Hai Jing looked at him sideways, squinted his eyes and smiled, "I can't see, can you wipe it for me?"

Feng Xiangyue pouted, snatched the wound medicine, frowned and said, "You actually want me to apply the medicine to you, you are getting more and more courageous!"

Although he said so on his mouth, he poked his fingers into the bottle and dabbed the ointment on the face of Hai Jing little by little, with a particularly serious expression and careful movements.

Looking at the face hidden under the bamboo hat, the smile on Hai Jing's face became more and more intense. Although he was in a world of ice and snow, his heart was as warm as spring.

After applying the medicine, Feng Xiangyue was taking the wound medicine back into his bosom, when his hands were suddenly held by Hai Jing, and soft words sounded in his ears, "Your hands are so cold, let me cover them for you."

After saying that, Hai Jing moved a little closer to him, stuck to his side, took his hand into his bosom, and rubbed it gently.

Feng Xiangyue just looked down at the overlapping palms of the two, and remained silent. The warmth penetrated through the skin and melted into the heart bit by bit.

There was a sense of warmth in the room, Hai Jing looked at the round bamboo hat, and suddenly wanted to see Feng Xiangyue's expression for no reason, so he stretched out his right hand and hooked his fingers on the edge of the bamboo hat.

Sensing that the bamboo hat was lifted, Feng Xiangyue was startled, and his already shy face became even more uncomfortable, "You, what are you doing?"

Hai Jing pushed the hair from the side of his face, and said softly, "It's nothing, I just want to see your face."

Feng Xiangyue was taken aback for a moment, then pulled out his hand and pressed the bamboo hat down, covered his face again, and said awkwardly: "... Is there anything interesting, it's not like I haven't seen it before."

Hearing this, Hai Jing couldn't help laughing.But the next moment, that smile was mixed with a bit of solemnity, because Hai Jing realized that Feng Xiangyue held more importance in his heart than he imagined.I don't just simply like him, this feeling is even mixed with a kind of unexplainable love and cherishment.

However, considering Xing Wushuang's viciousness, Hai Jing has decided that no matter whether Feng Xiangyue is interested in him or not, he will not tell his feelings.

For many years, this was the only person other than Hai Yingxing who made him surrender his sincerity.Once he puts this person in his heart, he will never let anyone hurt him, even himself.

The thought of using Nether Valley completely disappeared from Hai Jing's mind at this moment, and he has made up his mind to face Haiyuan alone and solve all obstacles alone.

Suddenly, Feng Xiangyue's words made Hai Jing return from his thoughts, "You have been driving the carriage, rest well tonight, I will watch the night."

After finishing speaking, he got up and went to the door of the compartment, and sat down cross-legged.The cold wind penetrated through the gap, blowing the hem of the clothes and fluttering slightly.Feng Xiangyue felt a little cold, so he brushed his arms unconsciously, but unexpectedly, a warm embrace stuck to his back, hugging him tightly.

Looking at the arms folded in front of her and tightly hugging her, Feng Xiangyue felt Hai Jing's breath completely enveloping her, she was a little flustered, and stammered: "...let it go, let it go, I'm not cold..."

Hai Jing didn't expose him, and said with a smile, "Well, I feel cold and want to hug you to keep warm."

Feeling the hot air on the pinna, Feng Xiangyue turned her head hastily to avoid Hai Jing's breath, "...Forget it, I won't care about you this time, let's not make an example."

"Okay, thank you, Guzhu." Hai Jing said dotingly, his brows and eyes crooked with a smile, his arms were a little closer, and he took advantage of the situation to hold Feng Xiangyue's hand.

The bodies of the two were even closer together, and the bamboo hat fell to the ground lightly when they touched each other lightly.Feng Xiangyue was slightly startled, and his gaze from one side happened to hit Hai Jing to focus on his gaze, and he froze in place as if he had been sucked in by the deep eyes for a moment.

The fiery breath intertwined and merged, and brushed against the cheek, making the heart tremble.Feng Xiangyue suddenly came back to his senses, only to realize that the distance between him and Hai Jing was less than an inch, and he could see every eyelash of the other party clearly, his expression froze, and his face turned red.

He hastily turned his head away from Hai Jing, and lowered his head lower and lower.Seeing this, Hai Jing caressed his cheek with one hand, let him rest his head on his shoulder, and covered his face with a bamboo hat, "Let me do the night watch, you go to sleep."

Feng Xiangyue moved slightly, wanting to say something, Hai Jing immediately said: "Be good, I'm fine."

Listening to that gentle tone, Feng Xiangyue's heart was extremely warm, as if it was about to melt.He responded sullenly, leaned against Hai Jing's arms and stopped moving.

Although it was snowing all over the outside, the inside was warm and pleasant, without the slightest chill.The two of them just hugged each other and closed their eyes and fell asleep, spending the night.