Mole crickets and ants are not noticed by adults, but they are the most familiar playmates for children. Almost all children have squatted on the ground and watched ants, imagining what they look like when they live underground.

Life underground is not interesting.

Dark, damp, suffocating, and even wondering if I am still alive.

I even feel like I've died several times.

Burned to death.

Bloody and die.

The mud and water covered his mouth and nose, the ant and insect crawled on his body, and the roots of the tree entangled him, trying to turn him into nutrients.

Sometimes I feel that my body is light and mixed with the soil, and sometimes I feel that the whole earth is pressing on my body and it is too heavy to bear.

Sometimes it is very noisy in my ears, and I can hear many sounds, burning fire, exploded stones, insects and ants crawling, and broken soil rolling down.

Sometimes it is quiet and blank, as if floating in chaos.

At some point, there was a sound of pounding in the chaos, which was not light or heavy, and then it poked down suddenly, penetrated the soil, penetrated his body, penetrated his throat, chest and lungs—

Xie Yanlai bounced up suddenly, like a fish thrown ashore. He gasped and a man's face appeared in front of him. He was wrapped in a cloak and stood in the darkness and looked down.

"You're really still here." The voice rang in my ears.

The next moment, the lights lit up in the darkness, illuminating the man's face. Xie Yan came to recognize him, Deng Yi.

"You are really lucky." Deng Yi said, and after saying that, he shook his head, "No, it should be lucky."

Good luck? Xie Yanlai wanted to laugh a little, well, too. Many people say that he has good luck. He became a child of the Xie family in an outdoor room, and was rich and frugal.

Good luck and can survive the fire.

But when you meet Deng Yi, is it better to tell fortunes?

This person who voted for the second master as the Grand Tutor.

The second master was just killed by him.

"You have a good fortune and meet her." Deng Yi's voice fell from above.

She? Who? Xie Yan flashed through her thoughts. The next moment Deng Yi let go of his hand. The lamp fell down. The bean-sized lamp instantly rose up flames and swallowed him up.

Xie Yanlai let out a low cry and instinctively raised his hand to cover his head and face.

There is no scorching, no choking.

Xie Yanlai opened his eyes and gasped for breath. His eyes were dim, without fire, without Deng Yi.

He wasn't lying on the ground anymore.

He lay under the bed, or inside the bed board.

Although it is also a closed place and is small and cannot be stretched, it is different from the soil.

He dreamed again, but he still dreamed in the dream.

He took a deep breath to calm his breath.

He watched a pair of star-like eyes gradually appear above the bed board, and then his whole face appeared. Then he smiled, and the dark and cramped bed cabin was filled with spring light.

Xie Yanlai couldn't help laughing.

He actually didn't care about death and wasn't afraid.

However, if you are alive, you will see her again.

"Xie Yan came." The girl floating above said with a smile, "Are you okay?"

Xie Yanlai thought to answer, but thought that as soon as he spoke, the dream would dissipate. In the past, he spoke to let the dream dissipate, but the only exception was dreaming of her.

When he dreams of her, he doesn't want to wake up very much.

He pointed his head slightly in place of answering.

"Is it really good?" the girl frowned and looked at him. "Then why didn't you speak? Is it hurt your throat? Can't speak?"

This dead girl is so annoying in her dreams, Xie Yan came to glar at her.

"It's over, I don't refute this." The girl murmured, "It can be seen that it's really broken."

No matter what, I have to teach her a lesson, at least let her stop nagging like this next time when she appears in her dream. Xie Yanlai said, "There are too many people who don't want to talk, and they are all ruining their throats."

The girl smiled, but then she looked sad again.

"It's been so long." She stretched out her hand and stroked his face, and said, "I'm still hoarse. I must have been choked by the fire. Did Deng Yi not give you medicine?"

The hand that was caressing on the face was soft and warm. Is the touch in the dream so real? Xie Yanlai was stunned for a moment, and she asked Deng Yi?

"Chu Zhao?" he said.

Chu Zhao looked at him and responded.

"Chu Zhao!" Xie Yanlai suddenly stood up.

Only then did he realize that the bed board had been lifted up at some point.

Not he dreaming?

But he couldn't get up, Chu Zhao rushed in and hugged him in the narrow bed.

Although this girl is not very heavy, it also has weight when she falls on her body. It is different from the screen that blocks fire, is different from the wooden boards that hold a hole, and is different from the layers of soil that falls on her body...

Not dreaming.

It's true.

"Chu Zhao!" Xie Yan came and said, "What are you doing!"

"Did I feel your wound?" The girl immediately responded to him, slid to the side with her body, "Where is it injured? Sword or burn?"

Xie Yanlai snorted: "There are injuries everywhere, and all kinds of injuries..."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Zhao's tears fell, and one or two drops quickly fell like rain, flowing on his face. She lay down carefully, carefully circled his neck with her hands, and leaned against him.

Xie Yan paused and said slowly: "It's not that serious either. You came too late and your injuries are healed."

Chu Zhao leaned beside him and didn't speak, but Xie Yanlai knew that she was still crying, and tears wet his shoulders.

"Stop crying." Xie Yan said, hesitating and raised her hand and patted her gently, "It's really okay, a month has passed."

Chu Zhao looked up at him.

The tent and the bed were lifted up, and although night had already fallen, the vision was not dizzy.

His face was pale and thin and sunken. If it weren't for his long dark eyebrows and slightly raised phoenix eyes, she wouldn't have recognized that Xie Yan, who was so arrogant and energetic, had come.

Chu Zhao's eyes blurred with tears: "Xie Yan, why are you always so miserable?"

Xie Yan looked at the girl in front of her eyes with tears in her eyes. The last time she saw her crying so hard was after her father passed away, and all kinds of feelings surged in her heart, and at the same time, countless heat flows spread throughout her body along her bloodline.

He couldn't help laughing and said, "Maybe I'm not in good condition, so I'm more unlucky."

Chu Zhao shook his head: "No, your life is very good, so good that you can do what you want and survive."

She buried her head on Xie Yanlai's shoulder again.

"My life is very good, I can meet you."

Is it good to meet him? Isn’t it time to blame him for breaking her trajectory and breaking the road back to the border county?

The girl who was pressing against her shoulder raised her head again and looked at him: "I didn't know at that time. When I met you, it turned out that God opened his eyes to me."

I don’t know what’s wrong, but this is heard in my ears, as if a person was burned by a fire again, making him feel restless.

"Don't say good-hearted." Xie Yan said, reaching out and pushing the girl's forehead, "Get up quickly, don't squeeze me."

Chu Zhao did not get up and put his head on his shoulder.

"Wait for a while and let me take a break." She said, sighing for a long time.

She is very tired, too.

I learned that he was gone.

I learned that Xiao Xun was assassinated.

You also have to hold your heart, suppress your soul, and dispatch troops and generals, and do not be impatient or impatient.

He was hidden in the bed by Deng Yi for nearly a month, and most of the time he was in a drowsy sleep.

Although lethargy and physical pain are painful, people who are awake are even more painful.

Xie Yanlai didn't say anything anymore. She felt that the girl leaning on her shoulder was breathing for a long time and she fell asleep.

"So too," he whispered.

When you meet you, it turns out that God is opening my eyes to me.

......

......

Ale stood by the door, looked at the inner room, and then looked at the four or five doctors standing outside.

"When will the doctor be allowed to see the injury?" she couldn't help but whisper.

Logically speaking, it is time to lift someone out to check the injury as soon as possible. Why did the lady jump into the bed?

Xiaoman said: "It's been a month, so I don't have to worry about being injured at this moment."

She glanced inside.

"They fell asleep."

I fell asleep... Ale was a little funny and helpless, why did she fall asleep again? This time it was not only Xie Yan who came, but the lady also went to bed.

Xiaoman winked at her: "Let them sleep, they are all tired."

Ale was silent for a moment, and did not speak anymore, gently brought the door with her.

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Chapter completed!