my lord baby

In the woods, two people were riding horses looking for something, followed by more than a dozen people who were also looking everywhere.

"Damn it, if it wasn't for me... I wouldn't be able to keep up with my father, this forest is so big, if I'm alone," Murong Qian clenched her hands, and lowered her eyes in self-blame.

"Qian, now is not the time for you to blame yourself. Uncle has not been seen for a long time. The most important thing now is to find uncle quickly, otherwise in case... we should cheer up." Just as Murong Yan finished speaking, he saw a person running behind him, A closer look is Xiaodouzi.

"Little Douzi, don't you see what Ling'er is doing here?" Murong Yan looked at Xiaodouzi who was anxious, and suddenly had a very bad premonition.

"My lord...it's not good, master...he's gone" Xiaodouzi said anxiously.

"Didn't You Xueyi look at it? And that Zhong Li too..."

"It was Mr. Zhong who took the master away, and he did it secretly. Xue Yi followed them but unexpectedly lost him."

"What... Secretly, if not, then Zhongli also wants to pay attention to Ling'er." Thinking of that person that night. . .These two people did have a problem, Murong Yan was in a hurry.

"Where are you missing?" Murong Qian stepped forward and asked calmly.

“near the hunting grounds”

"They've entered the forest." Murong Qian and Murong Yan immediately felt relieved.

Because they knew that Murong Yuchen must have asked Zhongli to bring him here. . .

Luckily, Zhongli didn't say anything to Ling'er. . .After Murong Yan let out a breath, suddenly a wisp of white smoke appeared in the sky.

"Yan, look, that Yan... It's not good that there are other people in this forest, father." Murong Qian immediately rushed towards Bai Yan after speaking.

"Everyone follow me." Murong Yan quickly followed when he saw someone.

Drops of red blood fell to the ground. . .The white skirt has been dyed red without much effort, the smooth forehead is covered with bean-sized sweat beads, the face is pale and colorless, and the lips that were originally like petals have already been bitten by the teeth because of the pain. Slowly flowing down the corner of the mouth to the white chin, it looks coquettish but fragile.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the black-clothed masked man holding a bow and arrow in front of him.

Where did his eyes see. . .kindness. . .So familiar, really. . .good. . .familiar

The body that was kneeling on the ground when blocking the arrow had reached its limit at this moment when his thoughts were confused. He grabbed the clothes on his chest with both hands and swayed to the side. His eyes were closed due to dizziness. At this moment, the man in black Just about to go forward to help.

He was kicked back by a blue shadow, and then Murong Yuchen, who was about to fall to the ground, fell like a warm butt. . .But with trembling arms.

He knows who it is. . .Zhongli

He didn't open his eyes, and was unable to open them, panting and rubbing against Zhongli's arms weakly, his lips that had already lost blood slowly spat out.

"Li...I...dead, you must...have to live..." She tried her best to grab Zhongli's clothes with all her strength, and said weakly.

you are dead. . .Will I still live?

With a swipe on his expressionless face, tears fell from his eyes. . .He never looked at Murong Yuchen's face, but kept looking at the arrow on Murong Yuchen's chest that had already been dyed red, his body was trembling and he hugged Murong Yuchen's body loosely.

He was afraid that he would hurt the person in his arms if he exerted force, and he was afraid that the person in his arms would leave him forever if he exerted a little force.

He has always been there to protect this person's smile, and he doesn't want to see other expressions other than the smile, because he only lives for this smile, no matter what price he pays, as long as he can get this person's smile for life It is willing to die, because in this world, the only person who can make oneself feel alive and has the value of survival should be this person!

How can I live without you.

It shouldn't be like this, weren't you fine just now?Why. . .Why get hurt, you don't know you hurt, will I hurt more?

Zhong Li stared blankly at the arrow that Murong Yu shot into the weakly vibrating place.

The man in black looked at the weak man leaning against Zhongli's arms with a dead look.

"Promise...I..." Maybe it was because of the pain that came over me one after another, which changed Murong Yuchen, who was almost unconscious, into a bit of clarity. After waiting for a long time, I didn't hear the answer, and my heart began to panic.

Li, in Li's eyes there is only himself, and he has always regarded himself as everything, and he doesn't know what happened to Li. . .I just feel that his heart is very lonely, so I hide all the pain under the smile and love him. . .Love all the tenderness he gave to himself, but he loves himself more than his life, what he knows, he knows.

It hurts, it hurts so much, what if I die like this, what should I do, don't. . .Don't let him do stupid things for himself again.

"Why didn't you promise me to stay where you are...why didn't you wait for me? Didn't you say you wanted to grow old with me? Why are you trying to lie to me? Stop playing, Chen'er, you can play with anything, but It’s just such a joke, don’t play anymore, I promise you anything you say, as long as you say it’s just a joke of yours.” Zhong Li was crying while looking at Murong Yuchen’s white face that was almost transparent. s face.

"Li...uh" opened his mouth to say something. . .There was a convulsion in his body and a large amount of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. With some strength, Murong Yuchen held the arrow on his chest with both hands, and opened his eyes in pain.

"Chen'er, what's the matter, don't scare me." Zhong Li was scared like never before. . .

"It hurts..." Seeing Murong Yuchen's attempt to pull it out, the man in black and Zhongli stopped him immediately.

Suddenly Murong Yuchen looked at the man in black with not very clear eyes, and then met those familiar eyes.

At the dinner that day, when dancing the Phoenix Bell Dance. . .He is that person. . .Oh it's you. . .

Now I know why it felt so familiar back then. . .But being able to die by your hands is considered a blessing. I looked deeply at those eyes that were too familiar, and then smiled faintly.

Looking up at the flustered Zhongli, his eyes were full of reluctance.

"Live...for...for me..." After speaking, she collapsed into Zhongli's arms.

"Do not"

"Can't"

Two miserable roars sounded in the mountains. . .As the breeze blew, the blood-red white skirt slowly fluttered, and finally fell to the ground slowly. . .