Qian Dai didn't go very far when she ran out of the cave.
She still had some sense left in her and knew that she couldn't just leave Murong Yichen, who had become weak from saving her, there.
So she just stopped not far from the cave.
She covered her face in shame, recalling the scene that had just happened, and there still seemed to be that warm touch on her cheek.
Qian Dai's heart trembled again, and her violently beating heart began to burn inch by inch again.
Qian Dai rubbed her red cheeks in annoyance.
Qian Dai was annoyed and kept telling herself that she must forget what just happened.
There are some things that she doesn't dare to think too much about, and she can't think too much about them.
Therefore, nothing happened just now Qian Dai said to herself silently.
It was almost dusk, and the afterglow of the setting sun was shrouded in haze, emitting a golden and alluring color, adding some beauty to the bare stone forest at the bottom of the cliff.
Mixed with the cold air of March, the breeze lifted a few strands of black hair around Qian Dai's ears, blowing away all Qian Dai's thoughts.
The cool wind gradually cooled down the heat on Qian Dai's face, and her rationality gradually returned.
I don’t know how long it took, the sun set in the west, and she had already lowered her head to the other side of the mountain.
At this time, Qian Dai, who was leaning on the edge of the mountain cliff, moved her head and lowered her head slightly.
At this time, she saw something draped on her body. crescent moon robe.
His clothes were already in tatters during the fight, and the one on his body was stained with the faint scent of snow lotus.
It was obvious that he had put it on himself at some point, but he didn't notice it when he woke up.
First, he was on a cliff, and then, twice, he saved himself.
The clothes he is wearing now are not covering his embarrassment, but his dignity.
He is so careful and treats himself so well without leaving any room.
I still remember the last conversation between Qingshuang and Qingxia.
He treated me differently.
She didn't believe it before, but now she does.
But so what, he is his eldest brother, and what he should think about should not be palpitating, but should be nipped in the bud.
Although he could no longer repay what he owed him, he was silent about his good Qian Dai, and his eyelashes as fine as a fan trembled, wondering if he shouldn't be angry about what just happened.
In fact, Qian Dai was more angry with herself, not only because her weakness had affected him, but more because in her heart, she knew it was impossible, but still Qian Dai was annoyed and glanced at the cave not far behind her.
Finally, she pursed her lips and turned towards the forest not far away.
It was completely dark, and there was no light in the dark cave.
When Qiandai came back with dry firewood in her arms, the silence in the thick darkness was terrifying, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.
Qian Dai paused in her steps, and the dry firewood in her hand instantly fell from her hand and fell to the ground with a dull sound.
The dark emotions in the darkness were magnified infinitely, and Qian Dai's heart was full of uneasiness.
Her intuition told her what would happen when she left.
He fumbled and took out the fire seal in his arms, and with a puff, the weak light suddenly dispelled the darkness of several meters around him.
At this time, Qian Dai saw a person lying on the side where she had pushed Murong Yichen away.
His handsome face was wrinkled up because of the pain, and his frail appearance was like a gossamer.
The bright red slowly overflowing from the corners of his mouth deeply hurt Qian Dai's heart.
Panic occupied all of Qian Dai's rationality at this moment.
She didn't care about anything and rushed over.
She carefully picked up the person lying on the ground and shouted tremblingly: "Brother" No one knew how scared she was at this moment.
She was afraid that the man who was like a god would disappear from her life.
Thinking of this, she felt so distressed that she couldn't breathe, the corners of her eyes were sore, and tears fell unexpectedly.
Hearing this cry, the unconscious person opened his eyes with difficulty.
As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the person in front of him.
Her eyes were red, and the tears in her eyes were like broken beads rolling down one by one.
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It dripped on my hands and burned into my heart.
Murong Yichen twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, wiped the tears from the corner of Qian Dai's eyes with his warm fingertips, and said in a tired tone: "Silly girl, you are back."
Qian Dai's eyes became even more sour, tears bursting down the banks.
His words "Come Back" made Qian Dai blame herself even more.
Her voice was trembling and hoarse, "I'm back.
It's all my fault, brother."
No, I shouldn’t have left you behind.”
"Dai'er" saw the woman who had always been as strong as a rock crying heartbrokenly.
Murong Yichen slowly stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, but at this moment, his whole body's strength seemed to be normal.
The outstretched hand slowly lowered, and the corner of his mouth slightly curved into a smile, "Silly girl, you must have been frightened by big brother, I'm sorry."
Murong Yichen's tone was very soft, and it was not difficult for the listener to hear his disappointment.
That lonely look made Qian Dai's heart twitch, and she subconsciously refuted his words, "Brother, there's no need to apologize.
It's my fault."
Murong Yichen stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in a calm tone, "Diel, there is no need to comfort me or sympathize with me.
You are not wrong at all.
The only fault is that the elder brother has thoughts that he shouldn't have.
Ha."
Qian Dai didn't expect that he would confess her feelings like this.
She was stunned for a moment.
The last cry was full of sadness, which dispersed all Qian Dai's emotions.
She stared blankly at the man who was as pale as paper.
A sentence came out of his mouth: "I don't know love, so I fall in love deeply."
As soon as these words were spoken, not only Murong Yichen, but also Qian Dai herself was stunned.
She didn't know how she could say these words.
But once the words were spoken, there was no way to take them back.
Murong Yichen was silent for a while, then turned to look at Qian Dai, his scarlet eyes flashing with some emotion, "Dai'er" The eyes that lit up made people unable to refuse.
Qian Dai was startled and slowly lowered her head, "If you weren't my eldest brother, maybe it would be okay."
Murong Yichen's eyes lit up for a moment, then dimmed.
He understood what Qian Dai meant.
If he was not her eldest brother, maybe he could The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, revealing an indifferent arc.
So what if you get what you want?
The fact will only make it more difficult for me to accept the hope, because she is his biological sister.
The cave fell into silence again.
Seeing the pale man with a sad smile on his lips, Qian Dai's heart hurt.
She lowered her head and couldn't bear to see him in such pain.
She carefully lifted up Murong Yichen's tall body and lifted her up.
He moved to a relatively flat place inside the cave to lean against, then turned around and lit the dry firewood he had found earlier, and started a fire in the cave.
Stars and sparks gradually gave birth to a large fire, illuminating a cave, but the loneliness in the air made people's hearts feel hollow. s: Big brother and Dai'er are about to have sparks, please cover your face, hehe, okay, leave a gap, thank you all for your support, you can see everyone's enthusiasm every day, so that the baby will be full of motivation, right?
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