Ancient elf as husband

"Damn, why is this broken grass so hard!"

Lai Lang was so anxious that he couldn't shake it with brute force, so he had no choice but to calm down and try to untie it.

He choked on his saliva several times, but he didn't wait for rescue.

Jian Yan could already feel the loss of strength. She looked in his direction and saw him squatting there, messing with something, with no intention of coming to rescue him.

She was so angry that she vomited blood. She wanted to speak and poured river water into her mouth. Gurgling was the only sound that came out of her mouth.

So there is no point in keeping up with him. He will fall off the chain at the critical moment and is completely unreliable.

It is better to rely on yourself than to rely on others. Jian Yan knows that if she continues like this, she will eventually die of drowning.

Her mind was not blank because of the danger. She remembered the survival methods she had learned before, put her hands on her chest, relaxed her body and followed the river flow, no longer fighting against the flow of the river.

Lai Lang turned around and saw that she was being carried further and further away by the current. She was no longer struggling. His heartbeat suddenly stopped, "Sir, what's wrong with you!"

It's over. If that adult comes back and sees such a scene, their entire Yeyan tribe will be ruined.

The grass on his feet was finally untied at this moment, and he chased her out desperately, "Sir!"

When your body relaxes, it will float in the water. Jian Yan saw his running figure out of the corner of her eye, and hope was rekindled in her heart.

"Big…"

Snapped--

He tripped on a thick stem that came from nowhere, and his tall body fell heavily into the grass.

Tsk, I really didn’t see it.

Jian Yan sent Wu Lian to give up her struggle.

Lai Lang kicked the old rhizome angrily. What happened to him today? He frequently made fools of himself and made mistakes at critical moments.

In the bushes, buds glowing with light purple fluorescence poked their heads out, seeming to take pleasure in his misfortune as they watched him jump.

Lai Lang is unreliable, and Jian Yan is already studying ways to save herself.

Her body moved closer to the surroundings intentionally or unintentionally, her eyes locked tightly, never letting go of anything she could grab on the shore.

A familiar flower with enchanting purple-red and gold patterns bloomed in front of her eyes. Jian Yan was stunned and blurted out, "Jial Lian..."

Following her call, the buds circled the rocks and approached the shore. The buds on their bodies bloomed into beautiful purple and red flowers, and even blocked the connection between Lai Lang and her.

"My beautiful little female, have you encountered any difficulties? Do you need my help?"

Life and death were at stake, so Jian Yan had no time to be pretentious and couldn't help but get excited: "Yes, can you take me up there."

Surrounded by Meiyin who came from nowhere, she chuckled: "Of course, it seems that I am the only one who can save you now, but..."

Jian Yan's body was stretched out on the river with bulging veins on her forehead, "You still insist on terms at this time!"

He didn't even need to finish his sentence. After experiencing it several times, she still didn't understand what he was like as a picky person?

Gallian pursed his lips in distress, "People like giving in return, can't you accept it? What a pity... there is a waterfall in front of us."

I make up!

Fall!

Jian Yan's heart almost stopped. Just as he said, the roar of the torrent of water became deafening as it got closer.

Waterfall... Damn it, can she still survive if she falls?

Jian Yan couldn't care about anything anymore, she almost said with a trembling voice, "Okay, okay, I promise you, as long as it's not too much, I will promise you anything!"

Gal smiled tenderly, his purple eyes flashing with a hint of success, "Oh, my little cutie, you will know what a wise decision you have made."