Feng Jinyue closed her eyes in despair.

Other women who cross are all fragrant and spicy, surrounded by beautiful men, and are extremely happy, but she, when she meets a scumbag, is forced to get married, and finally has to be buried alive, God treats her really well......

"Stop!"

As soon as Yuan Changqing saw such a scene, his eyes were instantly sharp, and he shouted loudly.

With a shout, he flew and kicked the man in white buried in the soil and vomited blood.

A few punches, a few flying kicks, and a group of people lay on the grave wailing.

"Jinyue, Jinyue!"

Yuan Changqing's fingers trembled, brushing away the sand on her face and tearing open the cloth on her mouth.

Feng Jinyue gasped and just wanted to speak, but saw the tall man in front of her start digging the soil with his hands.

After a while, his fingers were soon blood-red, mixed with sand, and it hurt to look at.

It's as if he doesn't feel it.

"Don't use your hands, there's a tool over there." Feng Jinyue couldn't bear to speak.

Yuan Changqing looked at her fixedly, his eyes were clean and flawless, and he shook his head calmly and distressedly, "No, that thing has no eyes, what should I do if it hurts you?" ”

After speaking, he buried his head in hard work and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, I will be able to save you soon." ”

"I ...... Unafraid. Feng Jinyue choked slightly, was silent for a while, and then replied in a low voice.

Through the blurred sand, Yuan Changqing's serious and stubborn expression could be clearly seen.

The others ran away as early as after Yuan Changqing came over, although Mrs. Fu hated it, but she knew that she couldn't do it today, so she could only leave with her son's rank in her arms.

It took nearly half an hour to dig Feng Jinyue out of the soil.

Both of them were embarrassed, and Feng Jinyue was the first to speak, "Thank you for saving the little marquis, the grace of saving your life will be reciprocated." ”

"Don't be so polite." Yuan Changqing's hands were already blurred with flesh and blood, but he seemed to be unaware, caring about Feng Jinyue, "Are you okay, is there anything uncomfortable, do you want to see a doctor?" ”

"Let's go check it out."

Feng Jinyue subconsciously retreated, "It's okay, it's okay, let's get out of here first." ”

Thinking that she was frightened, Yuan Changqing said heartily, "Don't worry, I will protect you, they don't dare to come!" ”

Feng Jinyue looked around and swallowed her saliva, she was not afraid of people, but ghosts.

She really doesn't have the habit of chatting in the cemetery, why can Yuan Xiaohou be dull to such an extent......

Seeing that he was about to scratch his head with his injured hand again, Feng Jinyue hurriedly grabbed his wrist, "Hey, don't move, go back and clean up." ”

As he spoke, he dragged Yuan Changqing out.

Hell, she almost died here, and she didn't want to stay at all!

"You go back to Yuan's house with me first, so as not to be ...... again"

"But ......" Feng Jinyue hesitated, she was really scared, Old Lady Fu turned back again, but it was unreasonable to go to Yuan's house in the middle of the night.

Yuan Changqing didn't wait for her to nod, and continued, "When you go to your sister's yard, don't worry, no one will gossip." ”

Whoever dares to say it, he will beat him!

Seeing the heroism and kindness between his eyebrows, Feng Jinyue was already apprehensive, and he was not a person who was obsessed with etiquette, so he nodded.

Nothing is more important than one's own life.

Soon, Changle Ju was brightly lit.

Yuan Changhuan, who was asleep, was woken up, and when he saw his brother leading Feng Jinyue over, he exclaimed, "You two ......"

"I'll talk about it later, let's treat the little marquis first." Feng Jinyue was also embarrassed, and her whole body was covered with soil.

Yuan Changhuan pursed his lips, his originally misty eyes were already sober, "Jade satin, you take Yueyue to freshen up." ”