When the rivers and waters in the mountains were surging, they had gradually subsided.

The basin is filled with lake water, swallowing up this sunken terrain.

The valley was dead, quiet and soundless. There was a corpse floating everywhere on the lake, which was shocking.

Ning Nanyou walked down the steep slope of the mountain range, approaching the deep lake at the bottom of the basin little by little, and looked anxiously on the lake surface.

After a while of searching, he held his breath and condensed his energy, decisively plunged into the lake, and swam to the opposite side.

Ning Nanyou searched desperately in the cold and cold lake water, but he couldn't find any girl. He stuck to both sides of the lake wall in the basin, walked carefully against the current without missing any corner.

After searching for nothing, Ning Nanyou began to shout loudly on the lake: "Aluo! Aluo!"

The hoarse sound hovered above this basin lake.

The valley was quiet and there was no response. Ning Nanyou was a little desperate, and even became angry, hating himself for why he couldn't go to Beishan to meet Zhao Fu as soon as possible, but he wanted to waste time on Yunfeng?

If it weren't for his arbitrary behavior and deliberately concealing it, Jiang Chengjia wouldn't have been so worried. He rushed to Dongshan to save him despite his life's danger.

Where is she now? The lake water is so cold, how can she bear it with such a weak body?

Ning Nanyou stood at a height of the basin, trying hard to emerge from the lake water, and continued to search without giving up. The torture and pain in his heart disappointed him, and disappointed him again.

He was extremely angry, slapped the silent lake, splashing countless water splashes, and felt a sense of despair in his heart.

After struggling for a while, he fell silent and fell into boundless despair and darkness, feeling that nothing in front of him had meaningless.

Just as he was almost losing his fighting spirit, a faint cry came from the east side of the basin lake: "Erlang...Erlang!"

Ning Nanyou instantly raised his energy, his whole body was tense and trembling, and he looked around in the direction of making a sound. In the darkness, he saw a petite figure fluttering in the water, as if he was about to exhaust his strength.

His eyebrows were pounding, and his heart was filled with despair. For him, this was a rebirth in the desperate situation.

Jiang Chengjia's life and death are more important than his.

Ning Nanyou plunged into the bottom of the lake, swam towards the petite figure, hugged the man's waist, and floated onto the lake with him. He looked at it with his shoulders and saw a pale and terrifying face under the silver-white moonlight.

He was not Jiang Chengjia, but just a petite Hun soldier.

The hope that had just risen in Ning Nan's heart was instantly extinguished. Nothing was more cruel than reality. The Hun soldier whose face had been soaked exuded a gloomy aura. Ning Nan's body was as scared as a walking corpse, and his face became cold again.

Did the cry that just sounded in his ear just an illusion?

Ning Nanyou grabbed his faint aches of heart, and couldn't help but feel a chill in the water. The cold lake water invaded his knees. The biting cold and sharp pain mixed together were almost tortured him to the point of numbness.

He held the pain and tried his best to search everywhere. Even though the wound on his body had collapsed again, he didn't care at all.

"Erlang...Erlang! I'm here!"

This time, another low call came from the valley.

A familiar voice sounded clearly in Ning Nanyou's ears.

He was very sure that this was not an illusion! Ning Nanyou searched around crazily and was almost on the verge of collapse.

Until, he found a slim and thin shadow in the shadow of the cliff walls on the inside of Yinshan Mountain in the basin.

Ning Nanyou couldn't help but become nervous and leaned towards her carefully, afraid that this would be his illusion again.

When the Langjun rushes with the water and approaches against the water, the shadow hiding in the shadow of the cliff makes a faint sound again: "Erlang."

Hearing this familiar call, Ning Nanyou, regardless of the bodies of many drowned Hun soldiers in front of him, opened up a road with the speed of thunder and swam towards the trembling petite figure in the corner of the cliff.

Ning Nanyou stopped carefully in front of the man, stretched out his white-white fingers, touched her, and quipped in a trembling voice: "A Luo...A Luo? Is it you?"

His trembling voice caused the people on the other side to be shocked and almost burst into tears.

"Erlang! I finally found you!"

The girl huddled in the corner of the cliff finally confirmed that the dark figure in front of her was the husband she was looking for in a crazy manner. She looked overjoyed, fluttering at the cold lake water, and swam towards him with great difficulty.

Before Ning Nanyou could react from the tremor when he found her, he found a pair of soft arms firmly surrounding his waist.

His eyes were beating and his heart was confused, and his hands trembled and stroked the girl's back, creating a sense of joy that he had lost and regained.

"Is it you? A Luo?" Ning Nanyou still couldn't believe it and asked again.

Jiang Chengjia sobbed in a low voice: "It's me...it's me."

Ning Nanyou supported her armpits with his hands, raised her over his head, and made her cross her legs around her waist, leaned against the side and stopped on the cliff. He saw her wet face in the moonlight, and felt a sense of shock and colic in his heart.

He hugged her tightly, pressed his face against her wet chest, and breathed in greed as he breathed the faint fragrance of her body, and said hoarsely: "I thought... I will never see you again."

His voice was as rough and low as a layer of sand.

Jiang Chengjia listened, tears surging from his eyes, his arms wrapped around his neck, and whimpered: "I am too... I have been looking for you in this lake for most of my night, and I am almost desperate to die of despair. If something happens to you... I really don't know how to survive."

Ning Nanyou rubbed her arms twice, her eyes were wet, and she took a breath, then she mustered up the courage to look up at her, her heart was as cold as a broken jade: "A Luo... Just now, I couldn't find you, and I was thinking about the scene in Hongfeng Village. I almost thought I was going to lose you. Such fear made me unbearable. I... I was so scared."

After experiencing a disaster-like fear, his heart was filled with emptiness and he was incoherent in his speech.

Jiang Chengjia didn't want him to say much, because she was in the same mood as him, both painful and surprised, and she still had a great sense of panic, but mixed with the joy of losing and regaining it.

She gently held Lang Jun's handsome and upright face with both hands, and her eyes were tender and unrestrained.

At this moment, the layer of man on Ning Nanyou's face, the mask fell off due to water, revealing his unparalleled beauty under the dark moonlight, which made the girl stunned.

She bent her neck, lowered her head and raised her lips, gently kissed her husband, attacking gently and gently.

After a night of panic, she hugged Ning Nanyou, she refused to let go.

The couple hugged each other tightly in the lake, and they lingered for a long time before they separated reluctantly.

Jiang Chengjia pressed against Lang Jun's forehead and gasped gently, her eyes slightly confused. She was obsessed with the light kiss for a while, and she never came back to her senses for a long time.

A moment later, she heard the low and hoarse voice of the husband in his ears: "A Luo, you once said to me, 'The prosperity of the three thousand worlds is over, I only want to be frost silver'. At that time, I did not give you a definite answer because I dared not give you a firm promise, and could only accept your success and hide in the world with you.

Although I always promise you after that, I will advance and retreat with you, but I always want to put you out of my plan to protect you.

But tonight, I fully understand that blindly protecting will only put you in danger. Because you have me in your heart and pay attention to my safety at all times. If I don’t tell you what I know in my heart in time, it is very likely that this situation will be reappeared tonight again."

After he said these words in one breath, deep love and reluctance surged in his clear black eyes.

Jiang Chengjia lowered his head and waited quietly for him to finish what he said.

Ning Nanyou: "Tonight, I almost thought I would never see you in my life. Suddenly I felt that life was uninteresting. I realized that plans would never keep up with changes. If I kept sticking to my plan and ignored your thoughts, I might lose you. I don't want such a thing to happen. I am so scared. Therefore, tonight, I will give you a response here. I want to share the prosperity of the years and the beauty of the past and the beauty of the same frost and silver'."

He is a person who has lived in the dark for more than ten years. Suddenly one day, someone broke into his life and brought him a bright light. When the darkness regains the sunshine, he cannot lose it anymore. Otherwise, he will fall into endless darkness and cannot extricate himself.

Tonight, he really thought that he had lost the sunshine he had finally obtained. After losing and regaining it, he could no longer hide his thoughts, and he could not convince himself to prepare everything before speaking to her.

Because, tomorrow or accident, I will never know which one will come first.

When Jiang Chengjia heard his words "The prosperity of the years is shared, and the hair is frosty and silver are the same," he felt very happy, his nose is sore and his eyes are sore.

From his tone, she vaguely heard that he deliberately concealed the key points of the matter tonight and did not tell her in detail. The purpose was to make her leave Cangshan, a dangerous place soon.

But she didn't expect that she would take the risk and head to Dongshan alone, regardless of the danger, jumped into the rushing rush to find his traces.

This made Ning Nanyou's heart aroused fear and despair that he had never experienced before, and also made him fully understand her feelings.

Jiang Chengjia was already in tears when he was able to be so honest and open his heart to promise her. If it were Fu Yang's past life, she seemed to have never heard such touching love words from him.

Jiang Chengjia nodded at him repeatedly, tears flashed in her eyes, and she leaned affectionately on his shoulder, and sobbed in a low voice: "Okay... OK!"
Chapter completed!