Zhao Zixuan was hugged tightly by Murong Longcheng. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Murong Longcheng's hand had already been placed on her pulse gate. The slow and rhythmic beating sound made him frown. Zhao Zixuan's pulse is stable, but why can't she see her eyes.

During the friction, Zhao Zixuan sucked in a breath of cold air, but couldn't see any light, but at this moment, the back was suffering from a sharp pain that surpassed all physical pains. One minute, it hurts.

Seeing her in pain, Murong Longcheng felt unbearable heartache. In order not to hurt her back, he had to carry her on his back and walk step by step in the forest full of bushes. There were birds circling overhead from time to time around, Zhao Zixuan was lying on top of him, looking like a gossamer, the weak breath hit his ears. "Longcheng, have I lost sight?" Zhao Zixuan is sensitive. She is not as careless as she looks from the outside. A little change can be easily discovered by her.

Murong Long Chen was startled, not knowing how to answer her.

"If I can't see anything, you can put me in a place and let me fend for itself. I don't want to hurt you. If you fall from such a high place, you must be injured. I can't hurt you." As Zhao Zixuan spoke, tears fell down and fell on Murong Longcheng's neck, a little bit, warmly.

"Zixuan, don't cry, if I'm here, I won't leave you alone," Murong Longcheng wanted to say, you're the first-wife I'm marrying, how could I give up on you and go alone?

Zhao Zixuan cried, sobbed softly, and whimpered slowly until half of Murong Longcheng's shoulders were wet, how could she be blind?

Walking tirelessly, Murong Longcheng didn't want to rest for a moment. When he was tired, he stood still and rested for a while. When he was thirsty, he followed the stream. Zhao Zixuan was lying on top of him, very quiet, and walked without saying a word. After a long time, she would rub his face with her hands, wipe the sweat off his face, and put her hands on his chest.

First of all, it is best not to meet each other, so as not to fall in love.

Zhao Zixuan suddenly remembered such a poem. The living Buddha, who did not care about worldly vision, used his pen to describe many such words. However, his ending was tragic. Who is the woman in the poem? The more you think about it, the more you feel that you can't see it, but you can't see it. What's the use of insisting?

With warmth on his shoulders, Zhao Zixuan was thinking, how rich he is, how gentle he is, even if he is paralyzed and doesn't smile, what about his poisonous tongue? He was kind to her, put countless gold and silver jewelry in front of her, and put the best things in the world in her hands, regardless of money or how expensive that thing was. As long as it is gorgeous enough, as long as it is atmospheric, as long as she likes it, he can give it to her. Zhao Zixuan sighed, "Murong Longcheng, can you take me to a place that no one knows? Go to your fief, the phoenix totem is ruined, and my eyes are blind, so I won't be afraid anymore."

"Okay!" Murong Longcheng continued to walk ahead, listening to her.

"I won't see them again, I'm blind, no one can see, the last person I see is you, I don't want anyone to remember, I don't want them worrying about me. Take me away, don't let them find , okay?" Zhao Zixuan murmured, wiping away tears.

"good!"

Zhao Zixuan tightened her arms and hugged Murong Longcheng. She was cold, from her heart to her body. Murong Longcheng could bring her warmth and a little light. He was her only support at this time. Zhao Zixuan lay on top of him, as if falling asleep, murmuring, "Mom, mom."

It was night, Murong Longcheng took out the fire book from his body and lit the fire. Zhao Zixuan lay there, sleeping very restlessly, trembling uncontrollably, muttering in his mouth. Murong Longcheng put his hand on her forehead, it was hot, and his heart was secretly anxious. Zhao Zixuan had a fever, maybe her injuries were serious, and she was already unconscious.

The night wind was icy and biting, Zhao Zixuan's body was trembling, Murong Longcheng slowly injected his inner strength into her body, and stopped until her body no longer trembled. , very weak. The body, which was already a little empty, looked thinner and paler at this time.

Zhao Zixuan woke up faintly, stretched out her hand to touch her side, there was no one around, she felt a panic in her heart, and she groped around at a loss, those thin branches pierced her hand, blood was flowing, she did not dare to shout, she was afraid of attracting those beasts , No one, not even a sound, Zhao Zixuan was afraid, curled herself up, and wept. It wasn't until the sound of footsteps came in the distance that he used that small voice with horror and inquiry, "Is it you in Longcheng?"

Murong Longcheng saw Zhao Zixuan's curled up little body in the distance, ran over and grabbed her hand, "Well, Zixuan, don't be afraid, it's me, I went to find some food. I'm afraid, why not Call me? I'm just around here."

Zhao Zixuan said nothing and wiped away her tears, "I'm not afraid, I'm hungry."

Murong Longcheng was still on the road with Zhao Zixuan on his back. In winter, the mountains and forests were humid and very cold. After walking for a long time, he still couldn't figure out where he was. The dense forest completely covered the sky. Zhao Zixuan lay on her stomach and whispered in his ear, "Longcheng, watch the sun, the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, let's follow the sun."

Jumping up the tree, Zhao Zixuan raised her face quietly, "Longcheng, did you see it? Did you see the sun?"

"I see, you stand there and don't move, I'm coming down." Murong Longcheng got down, put Zhao Zixuan on his back again, and walked westward, which was the direction to Qilian.

After walking for a few days, seeing the forest gradually revealing a large amount of sunlight, Murong Longcheng patted Zhao Zixuan behind him, "Zixuan wake up, we're out."

Zhao Zixuan opened her eyes, but it was still black. It was a pity that there was no focal length there, and it was so vast that Murong Longcheng looked at it and turned his face away, "That's great, I want to eat chicken."

After leaving the forest, Murong Longcheng hurried on the road with Zhao Zixuan on his back, and climbed two mountains in a row, only to see a city that was not big or small, and entered the city with the people who were walking into the city. A small border town in Qilian, walking in the city, Murong Longcheng quickly found his business base, the two lived in the inn, Murong Longcheng stayed with Zhao Zixuan for a while, even taking a bath, he did it himself.

Zhao Zixuan was embarrassed, blushed, and groped to untie her clothes. There were people waiting for her on weekdays, but she didn't think it was difficult to take off her clothes. Murong Longcheng reached out and took off her clothes. Excuse me, why are you ashamed?"

With her mouth pouted, Zhao Zixuan became unhappy, thinking to herself, why are you ashamed, you took advantage of it and behaved well.

After changing into clean clothes, there was a knock on the door. Zhao Zixuan listened, and it seemed that he was a gentleman. Murong Longcheng invited him in. Zhao Zixuan obediently stretched out his hand and quietly waited for the judgement.

"Did the girl knock her head?"

"Well, I knocked my head."

"That's right, I'd better prescribe some medicines for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. There is blood stasis in the girl's head, and the medicine can only dissipate slowly." Lang Zhong sighed softly and wrote, Murong Longcheng He sent Lang Zhong out, called Xiao Er, gave some orders, closed the door, and sat beside Zhao Zixuan, "I'll take you to eat something delicious."

Zhao Zixuan nodded, fumbled, and climbed onto Murong Longcheng's body.

Walking on the street, from time to time, I would hear people talking about it. Zhao Zixuan was lying on her stomach and said in a low voice, "Are they talking about me?"

"No, don't mind them." Murong Longcheng's words were soft in every possible way, but the coldness in his eyes made people shy away and couldn't bear to watch more.

When they came to the best restaurant here, Murong Longcheng took Zhao Zixuan to the seat beside the bed, settled her well, and ordered Xiao Er to bring delicious food, as well as roast chicken. Someone in the restaurant saw it and couldn't help but mutter to himself, "A handsome man accompanies a beautiful woman, but unfortunately he is blind. If it were me, I would have left it long ago. This is just a burden. What's the use of being beautiful." After shaking his head and sighing, his body suddenly froze, and he couldn't move, and then Qiqiao died of blood.

"What happened?" Zhao Zixuan listened, wondering what happened, why everyone ran away suddenly.

Murong Longcheng withdrew his palm and looked at the man who fell to the ground with a soft expression, "I don't see clearly, don't mind these things, we just eat ours."

The little hands were cold and pale, Zhao Zixuan took Murong Longcheng's hand, "Stop killing those innocent people for me, I don't mind others calling me blind."

After hearing this, Murong Longcheng held back her heart, and her breathing became heavy. It was no longer a pain to describe her current mood. All her joy disappeared that night, and she always had a smile on her face. But that smile is just a superficial smile, and there is no such magnanimous laugh anymore. Murong Longcheng has never paid so much attention to any other person. His natural cold temperament made him very low-key in the royal family. In addition to his innate business acumen, God also gave him a man who was clearly weak but could not help but feel weak. He is able to cultivate a body of supreme stunt, so no matter who sees it, he is a weak businessman.

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Murong Longcheng's ups and downs are deep, no one can see what he is thinking, but Zhao Zixuan sees it thoroughly, even a small action can make her guess, at that moment, Murong Longcheng even feels scared, afraid of his own Her weakness was exposed, and she tried to approach her, only to find that she had no intention of being with anyone at all. She just wanted to be happy, but unfortunately, God took away the happiness that should belong to her.

Carefully grasping Murong Longcheng with her cool little hand, she didn't let go, she didn't use force, even when she was eating. At this moment, Zhao Zixuan felt that she had a glass heart and was hurt a little, so she was afraid that no one would touch her again. (To be continued)