Xue Jinyi, who was helping the wounded soldiers make lunch, suddenly shook her hand, and the wooden spoon fell into the soup pot, and some of the splashed soup fell on the back of her hand.

She didn't react, and looked at the "gurgling" tumbling soup in a daze.

"Princess, are you alright?" Qinglan hurriedly shouted, carefully picked up Xue Jinyi's hand, wiped the soup off the back of her hand, fortunately, only some red marks were left, she lowered her head and blew on her, and asked, "Princess, does it hurt?" ”

The slightly cool breath stroked the back of her somewhat hot and painful hand, Xue Jinyi came back to her senses, looked up and smiled at Qinglan: "It doesn't hurt, it's okay, Qinglan, the person who cooks, who hasn't been splashed with hot soup?" ”

Qinglan couldn't cry or laugh, "The slave maid must protect the princess, otherwise His Royal Highness the King of Chu will be distressed when he sees it?" ”

"Then don't let him see it." Xue Jinyi smiled and withdrew her hand from Qinglan's hand, picked up the wooden spoon, and continued to boil the soup.

Qinglan looked at her appearance, breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and continued to choose vegetables.

Xue Jinyi involuntarily raised her other hand, pressed it on her heart, and silently took a few deep breaths before suppressing the inexplicable palpitations.

Could it be that he was too tired from running around and working since he arrived in Liangzhou, and he didn't sleep well last night?

She silently comforted herself - yes, that's it, there is no need to think about it, and she can't think about it.

Xue Jinyi closed her eyes and continued to cook the soup seriously.

At this moment, after Ah Qi stared at the ripples in a daze, she finally returned to calm water, and tried her best to widen her eyes, but no matter how she looked, she couldn't see the people in the pool clearly.

"Oran, you're back, Oran!" She cried out in a sad voice, and her delicate face became as hideous as a beast, "It's hard to find such a beautiful person as you, without you, where will I go to find it!" ”

No one responded to her.

Azzi slammed his fist into the stone on the edge of the pool, and the stone instantly turned to powder.

"Oran, you're waiting for me!" She rolled up her sleeves, "I'll tell you right now how sincere I am!" ”

Before she could finish speaking, she threw herself into the pool.

However, as soon as she moved, a black shadow pounced, and Bai Sensen's sharp teeth bit her back to stop her from seeking death.

"Amu, let me go, I'm going to find Oran!"

Ignoring Aqi's struggles and protests, Amu threw the person aside, and then stopped in front of the pool, grinning at her and issuing a warning "whirring" sound.

Aqi sat on the ground, wiping tears and crying, "Amu, how can you ...... me like this"

Amu didn't move.

Azzi sobbed for a while, complaining about her "Oran" and Amu's ignorance, and when her hands fell from her face, her red eyes became firm and burned with anger and hatred.

"It's all to blame on King Suo, it's all to blame on Prince Heqiu, it's they who want us to hunt down all the spies, that's why Orlan hates me......" She slowly stood up and looked into Amu's green eyes, "Amu, am I right?" ”

Amu tilted his head, looked at her, and nodded.

Azzi pounced, hugged the huge wolf's head, looked at the calm water, and stroked the furry head.

"That's right, that's it, I thought that this was the case that Orlan would leave me so resolutely, and I wanted to avenge him......"

She jerked around and walked resolutely down the hallway.

"I want Orlan to see my determination, so that Orlan is truly willing to accept me!"

In the dim cave, a beam of light shines through the cracks in the stones, and when it falls, it reflects a faint colorful light.

If you look closely, there is a deep pool under the colorful light of the hairstyle, and under this ground, there are no waves, and some four-legged snakes move between the stones sensitively, but they deliberately avoid the deep pool, as if the clear water is a deadly poison to them.

A quiet cave, silently dormant under the desert, it seems that no one has visited this place for thousands of years.

Suddenly, there were circles of ripples on the surface of the water, and then the water splashed in all directions, so frightened that the four-legged snakes fled in a hurry, and disappeared into the cracks in the stone in the blink of an eye.

Then, the movement of the water surface became louder and louder, as if a monster that had been sleeping for thousands of years woke up at this moment.

"Boom", when another splash of water splashed, a large palm stretched out, and then slapped the stone.

On the back of the pale hand, the green tendons were very clear, and the knuckled fingers were fiercely pulling at the stones.

The "monster" seemed to need a moment more to recharge because it had been asleep for too long and was a little sluggish, and the trembling fingers seemed to prove it.

A moment later, a trace of blood-red traces scattered in the clear water, and in an even louder "bang" sound, a figure leaped out of the pool and landed on the shore.

In the cave, tranquility was restored.

The people on the ground were motionless, and the four-legged snakes who had escaped the catastrophe poked their heads out of the cracks in the stones curiously, and their small black bead-like eyes looked around blankly and curiously, sticking out their red tongues, feeling everything around them.

There doesn't seem to be any danger anymore?

The four-legged snakes hesitated, slowly crawled out of the crack in the stone, and after a little lap of walking, they continued to crawl forward.

One of them was a bold four-legged snake that came up to the motionless man, sticking out his tongue as if he were considering whether the reluctant behemoth could be eaten.

Before it could think about it, a dark cloud fell from the sky and wrapped it firmly.

The other four-legged snakes blinked, but before they could see clearly, their companions were gone.

The aura of danger spread silently, and the four-legged snakes scattered and fled again.

The people on the ground finally reacted, he struggled to prop up his upper body, a low wheezing sound echoed in the cave, and the white smoke dispersed with the panting, making the cave even more cold and biting, and the four-legged snakes were no longer curious, and hid deep underground.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

After a series of coughs, the palm of the hand, which was as pale as paper, suddenly became a bright red.

However, he didn't care, rubbed his palm on his body casually, then turned his body over, sat down against a boulder, and continued to pant with his head up.

His pale face seemed to be frozen, his wet hair was scattered in a mess, the thin eyelashes on his closed eyes trembled violently with panting, and bursts of white smoke dispersed, making his face seem to be shrouded in the shadow of death.

Although he was able to move, the coldness on his body kept stimulating the wound, making him even more dizzy.

He opened his eyes with great difficulty, and caught a glimpse of the stone crevices above the cave, and the light leaking down, his inky pupils were a little straight, and after staring for a moment, he stood up tremblingly, and staggered towards the dim depths.

There, there seems to be a passage.

He put himself to death, and now he is alive, and he will not fall easily.

He has his own beliefs, supports the body, and goes to the end.