After not hearing Zhu Youjian's voice for a long time, Xu Ming'er shouted in panic, "Brother Zhu".

Zhu Youjian responded, and Xu Minger asked in fear: "Brother Zhu, are we going to die?"

"No, someone will definitely come to save us."

Zhu Youjian heard that Xu Minger was breathing rapidly across the street, and said, "Say less and save some energy. Someone will come to save us later. Gao Sheng and the others will come to us immediately when they see something happening here."

Xu Minger felt weak and dizzy at this moment. She said, "Brother Zhu, maybe I can't hold on for that time. I have something to say to you."

When Zhu Youjian heard Xu Ming'er's words, he couldn't help but feel a little worried and said hurriedly: "You can definitely hold on. Just say whatever you want to say to me. I keep listening. As long as you don't fall asleep, I keep listening to you. If you dare to sleep secretly, I will never listen to you again."

Although I couldn't see Xu Ming'er's appearance, Zhu Youjian could feel her laughing.

Xu Ming'er's voice was weak, "Brother Zhu spoke like he was coaxing a child. Have you always treated me as a child?"

"It's always in my heart, you're all kids."

"But you are obviously not older than me, and when my mother married my father, she was only fourteen years old, and I am already eleven this year."

Zhu Youjian didn't know how to answer. Although he was not very young, he was a human being for two lives and was in his thirties. However, he could only know some secrets by himself and not tell others. Maybe after today, he would come from where he went.

Thinking of this, Zhu Youjian moved his body hard, and just moved, and groaned in pain.

Xu Ming'er asked anxiously: "Brother Zhu, what's wrong with you?"

Zhu Youjian said weakly: "I don't know, maybe my leg is broken. I don't matter, you continue."

But he didn't see Xu Ming'er talking for a long time. Zhu Youjian said, "Don't Miss Xu have something to say to me? Why don't you say it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Youjian felt a small hand touching his leg. He wanted to avoid it, but there was no room for him to move.

Xu Minger whispered: "Brother Zhu, don't move, I'll help you with some."

Zhu Youjian said: "Ms. Xu should save some effort. It's useless. You should talk to me. If you don't pay attention to your legs, you won't feel any pain."

Xu Ming'er touched Zhu Youjian's leg for a while but couldn't touch the wound, so she had to give up. She followed what Zhu Youjian said and talked to him.

"Brother Zhu, the Taoist priest who was divining today told me that I had encountered a disaster. If I had never believed it before, I would have believed it today."

Zhu Youjian pretended to be indifferent and said, "It's not that I've encountered a disaster. I've been buried like this and I can't believe it."

"But I'm not talking about this. What I want to say is that my catastrophe began since the first encounter with Brother Zhu at Xingzhi Academy that day. You are the catastrophe with the greatest vitality of my life."

"Miss Xu, let's change the topic. We are still young and are not suitable for talking about such topics that are not suitable for children."

Xu Ming'er seemed very happy, "Brother Zhu, talking to you is always so interesting. Is this not suitable for children? Then we should not be suitable for children once, otherwise Ming'er will be afraid that there will be no chance in the future."

"Okay, let's continue. We are not far from children."

Xu Ming'er continued: "At first, I was just amazed by Brother Zhu's literary talent. At that time, tomorrow I secretly hid Brother Zhu's poems. But later, every time I heard my grandfather talk about Brother Zhu's affairs, Ming'er became more and more curious. Sometimes I always fantasize about sitting with Brother Zhu and chatting about poetry. Gradually, this idea became more and more fascinated, just like the "Peony Pavilion" performed tonight. Until Ming'er was tortured by this idea and couldn't hold on.

, he sent someone to hand over the post to Brother Zhu, but all of them were rejected by Brother Zhu. Yesterday, he heard that Brother Zhu would come to the temple fair here tonight, Ming'er came here early to wait for Brother Zhu. Sister Jinxiu said that, "Women are to please themselves, Ming'er's makeup today is for Brother Zhu to see." After saying so many words, Xu Ming'er's breath became weaker and his voice became smaller and smaller, just like a candlelight in the wind, which would be extinguished at any time.

"Miss Xu, we are all still young."

Xu Ming'er said intermittently: "Brother Zhu, can you call me Ming'er? I don't seem to be able to do it anymore. I want to hear you call me Ming'er."

"Ming'er, Ming'er, Ming'er, I can call you no matter how many times I call you. You must not fall asleep. As long as you don't fall asleep, I will call you Ming'er from now on. If you dare to fall asleep, you will always be Miss Xu in my heart from now on."

Xu Ming'er forced a little bit of energy, "Okay, I won't sleep, Brother Zhu, can I touch your face?"

"Okay, okay, you can do whatever you want, as long as you hold on."

Xu Ming'er reached out and touched Zhu Youjian's face with some tremblingness. Zhu Youjian gritted his teeth and lifted his hand hard, holding Xu Ming'er's hand on his face, "Ming'er, how are you?"

Xu Ming'er did not answer Zhu Youjian's words. Although only the last bit of strength was left, Xu Ming'er still insisted on cunningly and jokingly with Zhu Youjian: "Brother Zhu will be responsible for Ming'er after touching Ming'er's hand. Except for parents and grandpa, Ming'er's hand has not been touched yet, but I'm afraid Ming'er won't be able to wait."

After saying that, Xu Ming'er seemed to have exhausted her last bit of strength and was about to close her eyes and fall asleep.

Zhu Youjian felt that Xu Ming'er's hand was gradually losing strength, and he was anxious and shouted: "Ming'er, Ming'er, don't sleep." Zhu Youjian said as he pinched Xu Ming'er's hand hard, and then said in a hurry: "As long as you don't sleep, I promise to be responsible for you. I will marry you through the eight-carrying sedan chair. Please wake up and wake up quickly." But this shout made him dizzy.

It seemed that Zhu Youjian's words had worked, or the one that Zhu Youjian pinched in his hand had worked, Xu Ming'er actually got a little bit of energy back.

"Brother Zhu, I heard it, but Ming'er is lucky, I'm afraid she won't be able to wait."

At this moment, Zhu Youjian felt that the temperature seemed to drop in the small space that Yu Dachuan used his body to separate the two of them. He said excitedly: "Ming'er, look, the temperature has dropped, they have come to save us, just hold on for a while."

At this time, Xu Ming'er could not even lift her eyelids. "Brother Zhu, Ming'er is so tired. Ming'er really can't hold on anymore. Brother Zhu, you have to take good care of yourself."

After Xu Ming'er said that, the hand that Zhu Youjian held in his hand was completely out of strength and hung down.

"Ming'er, Ming'er..." But this time, no matter how Zhu Youjian shouted, no matter how he pinched it, it would be useless.

Zhu Youjian grabbed Xu Ming'er's little hand tightly on his face, feeling a trace of warmth flowing from her hands. Zhu Youjian's heart was cut like a knife, and he was in pain.

At this time, Zhu Youjian didn't care about the pain in his body, and did not care whether the movement would collapse again. He desperately put his body towards Xu Ming'er. Although the two were only half a foot away, when Zhu Youjian moved to Xu Ming'er, he was already sweating profusely. At this time, there was almost no air in this narrow place. Zhu Youjian used his hand to spread Xu Ming'er's small mouth, and then passed the only air left in his respiratory tract into Xu Ming'er's mouth.

Everyone in the big theater ran out to save people. At this time, there were only two people left in the backstage, and these two were the Jurchen Guo Lai and his subordinates.

When Guo Lai sent a gunpowder lantern to the gatekeeper of the Lantern Eaves, he told his subordinate to hide it. If Zhu Youjian was lucky enough to die, he would use a firearm to add another shot. However, he was afraid that it would not be used at this time. Although he had not seen Zhu Youjian die with his own eyes, the Lantern Eaves were flattened, so Zhu Youjian would not have the truth to be immortal.

Seeing that the task had been completed, the two took off their performance costumes, put on ordinary clothes, and mixed into the crowd and disappeared. Since the musket with white tiger skin was useless and too eye-catching on them, they simply left the musket with white tiger skin, along with the lion head and other costumes in the backstage of the big theater.

Outside the ruins on the temple street, Gao Sheng led people to cool down while cleaning them. Because they were afraid of causing secondary harm to those buried inside, all of them carefully moved the gravel, tiles and wood pieces on them with their hands. Except for the occasional survival of the edge of the ruins at the beginning, the more they went in, almost no one survived even if they were rescued.

Jinxiu followed Gao Sheng tightly, watching them clean up inside bit by bit, but saw that the more dead people were lifted out of the ruins, the colder Jinxiu's heart became.

Until Jinxiu saw a child who was protected by a woman from the ruins, Jinxiu could no longer help crying. She pulled Luo Yangxing's arm and repeated, "Young Master, he will not be in trouble, he will not be in trouble, right? You are so powerful that you must be in trouble."

Luo Yangxing reached out and patted Jinxiu on the back, "Xiuer, don't worry, the fifth brother will definitely not be in trouble. With the fifth brother's ability, even the King of Hell dare not accept him. If the King of Hell takes over the fifth brother, maybe one day the King of Hell's position will be snatched away by the fifth brother. Do you think he still dares to accept it?"

Although Luo Yangxing wanted to say some light words to comfort Jinxiu, the situation at this time made him lose confidence in speaking, and Jinxiu still cried.

At this time, Xu Erjue pulled Jinxiu away and said, "Okay, stop crying. What's the use of crying to death? Besides, they are not dead yet? If you cry like this, you will be crying to death even if you don't die."

Xu Er felt very upset at this time, and when he heard Jinxiu crying all the time, he felt angry.

Jinxiu ignored Xu Erjue's rudeness. She seemed to have found a pillar and asked Xu Erjue constantly, "Are you serious? Is my young master really not dead?"

Xu Erjue said loudly: "Of course they won't die. With Brother Zhu's intelligence and my sister's talent, there is nothing in this world that they can't solve? You should take good care of yourself first, so as not to be scared by you when they come back."

Zhu Youjian kept doing artificial respiration for Xu Minger under the ruins, but it had no effect on Xu Minger. Zhu Youjian could clearly see that the temperature of the girl in front of him was disappearing little by little.

Suddenly, Zhu Youjian felt something wet on his face. At first, Zhu Youjian thought it was the blood dripping from Yu Dachuan's body again, but after a moment he changed his mind. The water droplets became more and more, and the dripping sounded "drip" on some stones.

Zhu Youjian had been angry with Xu Ming'er for so long, and at this time he was almost at the point where the oil was exhausted. He was still struggling to save Xu Ming'er. Seeing that water dripping down, Zhu Youjian tried hard to shout, "I'm here, save people faster."
Chapter completed!