…… As soon as he stepped forward with his feet again, suddenly, his shoulders trembled violently.

Immediately, the whole person shook sharply, and his steps staggered.

"Brother?" Fei Xiaosan was startled, and the weak volume that was still chirping before soared straight up.

……

Xuan Ye almost didn't have an eardrum burst, there was a burst of "buzzing" tinnitus, and the vision in front of him was even more dizzy and swaying, as if the pupils were covered with a layer of gauze, blurred and unreal.

The meager moonlight seeped through the gaps in the dense foliage, and it was even more ugly to catch a glimpse of the blood-colored face that had long since faded.

Beads of cold sweat the size of beans continued to emerge on his forehead, rolling down the cold contours of his face, one by one.

Xuan Ye shook his drowsy head.

As soon as he thought about it, the burning pain in his wrist had already spread to his entire arm, as if thousands of thin silver needles were piercing the skin deeply, almost numbing in pain.

Xuan Fei's inexplicable eyebrows jumped suddenly, and his heart also beat with the drama, and he unconsciously hugged Xuan Ye's neck, and his hoarse timbre became nervous.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

……

Xuan Ye didn't have the strength to respond to the little third son at all, he took a deep breath, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth that he clenched.

Crimson.

It is almost a high-concentration additional red wine, as if it has been quenched.

He went hard and spit it out.

Xuan Fei was a little anxious, put his two paws on Xuan Ye's stiff shoulders, thrashed hard, and kept struggling to get off Xuan Ye's back, and kept shouting calmly in his mouth,

"Brother, don't be angry with the wooden man...... Then I'll go by myself, hurry up, let me down, brother, you ......"

"Shut up!" Xuan Ye has been an emperor since he was a child, even if he is seriously injured now, and his tone of voice has plummeted by more than half, but that momentum is still unacceptable.

Suddenly, Xiao Feifei "croaked" the corners of his mouth again, silenced, and followed by a vague howl of "woo woo" in his throat,

"Ye Dada, you shook it just now, I thought you were going to hang up......"

Xuan Ye wanted to say, "It's almost soon", but maybe this little bastard gave him some kind of moth, pulled the corners of his mouth again, and hoarsely voiced,

"You're as heavy as a pig."

"......" Xuan Fei choked in his throat instantly, and both of his eyes burst into tears, daring to ...... It's too fat to carry him on his back.

Nonsense, it's clear that he's a goblin!

Skinny beauty!

……

Xuan Ye gritted his teeth and continued to walk back, and suddenly found that a certain little bastard had lost his voice.

"Why don't you howl?"

A particularly aggrieved sentence floated down from the back of his neck, "Brother told me to shut up." ”

Hearing this, Xuan Ye couldn't help but roll his eyes,

"Go on."

Fei Xiaosan grinned, and the eighty-year-old lady read it again,

"When we go back to the base later, we must not be seen by Mommy that you carried me back, otherwise I will be beaten and beaten by my own mother again.

Brother, you must keep it a secret for me! ”

Xuan Ye said,

"Do you think I don't know if I don't talk about Mommy?"

Xuan Fei silently beat his heart and liver and ran away,

"Ye Dada, at this time, you should comfort and comfort your lovely brother's young and fragile heart, even if you say that your brother will protect your brother, it is true love......"

Listening to the coquettish howl in the shoulder socket, and rubbing his stomach head like a puppy a few times, Xuan Ye pursed the corners of his mouth, and the ghost made a "hmm" and said,

"Brother will protect you."