Yan Gui sat up with his body on his back and looked around in a daze.

He looked down at the coat covering himself, and with the light of the fire, he saw the color and style of the coat.

He remembered that she was wearing this dress today?

Yan Gui covered his forehead, and his head was so painful.

When the assassin attacked, his carriage was rushed forward by someone.

The horse was frightened and couldn't stop.

later……

It seemed like a carriage was hit, knocked out of the mountain road, and fell off the cliff.

Yan Gui had a very bad headache, and only remembered that she fell down and caught her figure, but she didn't remember it at all.

Rush rust...

Yan Gui turned around suddenly.

The girl in the middle clothes walked out of the grass. Her sleeves were slightly rolled up, and her too long skirt was tied, looking quite a bit like a heroic spirit.

Chu Zheng dragged the branch over, squatted on the ground, and poked Yan Gui's face.

"Is it okay?"

Yan Gui looked at her with quiet eyes without any reaction.

Chu Zheng thought about it and leaned over and kissed him: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Her voice was still so cold.

It gives people a bit of stability.

That feeling that she is not a problem with nothing...

Yan Gui's head hurt and his reaction was a little slow. He didn't react until Chu Zheng poked his face again.

My body suddenly tilted to the side, and my cheeks became hot for no reason, spreading all the way to my ears.

"Be careful." Chu Zheng took him back, and the flames were driven by the wind and burned towards him.
Chapter completed!