I dressed as a princess and cheated on myself

Chapter 167 Restoring Strength

"Qin Moyu, why did you save me? If you don't love me, just let me go."

She questioned while crying, her chest ached so much, but there was no wound where the sword had wounded her.

"What are you talking about? I won't let go!"

Click...

Another piece of the tree trunk broke off, and his body fell out. It turned out that he was not lying on the edge of the cliff.

Instead, he was lying on the big tree that was knocked down by lightning on the edge of the cliff.

But only half of the tree was on the edge of the cliff, and the part that was struck by lightning was not completely broken, so this half of the tree did not fall off the cliff.

In order to save her, he stretched out most of his body, used the force of the tree trunk to grab her arm and drag her body.

But the tree couldn't bear the weight of the two people and was already shaking!

She came to her senses a little, "Qin Moyu, let go! Let go quickly! Otherwise we will fall together!"

"No, I won't let go!"

He gritted his teeth and pulled her up. In Song Bushi's other hand, he was holding the picked fairy grass flower.

He lifted her body up and held her tightly in his arms.

He said, "Climb up, step on my body to climb up, hurry up, the trunk is about to break!"

Song Bushi was still thinking about the illusion just now. Now looking at his face, she felt very uncomfortable.

For a moment, I couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion. "Qin Moyu, do you believe me?"

He was very anxious. "It's already this late, and you're still talking about this? Hurry up and get up!"

"Thank you. I was just..."

She handed the flower to his mouth, "This is a magical herb, you can restore your internal strength if you eat it! Qin Moyu, I am willing to sacrifice for you, I am a little tired, you go up."

She stuffed the magic grass into his mouth and then let go.

"Ah no!"

He yelled her name and let go and chased after her.

Song Bushi's body was floating in the air. Seeing that he had let go of his hand, he suddenly felt at peace.

"Ah no!" He suddenly accelerated and dived to catch her in mid-air.

Then he burst out with super strong internal strength, used the branches and leaves extending from the edge of the cliff as stepping stones, and jumped up quickly.

After dozens of rounds, he brought her back safely to the top of the cliff.

Tired and almost exhausted, the two lay on the ground gasping for breath.

After a long while, he turned around and asked her, "Why did you let go? Do you know that if our internal strength had not suddenly recovered, we would have died!"

Song Bushi asked, "Why did you let go?"

He was stunned for a second, then hugged her tightly, choking and saying, "If you fall, will I survive alone? No, don't scare me, I was really scared to death just now!"

His hands were still shaking as he held her tightly, tears dripping onto her neck.

This was the second time she made him cry.

"I'm sorry, I just..."

Song Bushi didn't want to talk about that illusion, because that kind of heartache would really make life worse than death.

No wonder so many people went crazy after picking the herbal jelly.

The fragrance of the grass jelly can cause hallucinations, and these hallucinations are actually what shatter the most painful points in everyone's heart.

Most importantly, the illusion was too real.

She still feels pain in her heart.

"Just what?" He loosened his grip a little and looked into her eyes.

The rain had become much lighter, and it fell on my face, mixing with my tears, making it hard to see clearly.

"Nothing, why are you here? Didn't I tell you to stay at home?"

She wiped the water off his face.

He grabbed her hand and pressed it tightly against her face. "I was so worried about you! It was raining so hard, I was afraid you would freeze. That's why I came here."

"How did you know I was here?"

He gazed at her lovingly, "You run here every day, and I actually follow you because I'm afraid you'll be in danger."

"But you can't see. How did you get here on this mountain road?"

"I just lost my inner strength, I'm not disabled! Besides, I have excellent hearing and can tell the depth of the situation by just listening to the sound. When I came here just now, I heard your screams. Fortunately, I grabbed your arm. Are you injured? Why is it so painful?"

Song Bushi covered his chest and shook his head, "I'm not injured. It's great that you can recover your internal strength. Finally, my efforts were not in vain."

She was too tired to speak, and leaned weakly in his arms, "Qin Moyu... I'm so tired! I want to have a good sleep!"

He picked her up and walked back, "Go to sleep."

She smelled his scent and fell asleep peacefully.

The next day, the weather was bright and the sun was shining brightly.

Song Bushi slept until very late and woke up to see that Qin Moyu had already packed up his things.

His hair turned black again, and it was even darker, shinier and smoother than before.

Song Bushi was instantly excited, "Qin Moyu, your hair!"

He turned around with a proud smile on his face, "Well, my hair color has returned, and my eyes are healed! My inner strength has also been restored!"

"Really? Let me see!"

She ran up to him, held his face and looked at it carefully.

His eyes were round and bright, and his gaze fell on her face, his eyes full of smiles.

"Great! I didn't expect the magic grass to be so powerful!"

He calmly picked up his bag and said, "We can go back to Nanyang now!"

Song Bushi suddenly felt reluctant to leave this place and looked around the small bedroom.

Every item in it was carefully selected by her and purchased online.

This is their little home, carrying their happy moments for the year.

I believe that in the future, it will be the happiest memory in their lives!

"Once I leave, I'm afraid I'll never come back!" Song Bushi sighed as he touched the tables, chairs and benches.

Qin Moyu smiled and said, "Didn't you say before that you would come back when you are old?"

She looked at him and thought of the illusion she had yesterday.

There is still a dull pain in my chest.

That's what she fears most, right?

After returning to Nanyang, will he waver again?

Going down the mountain was much easier than going up because Qin Moyu's martial arts had recovered.

She didn't even need to buy any tools, nor did she have to walk by herself. She just lay comfortably in Qin Moyu's arms.

We reached the foot of the mountain and walked a little further, leaving the area filled with miasma and were finally able to take off our protective clothing.

"It's over. Do you remember the way back?" Song Bushi looked at Qin Moyu.

Qin Moyu shook his head, "I was blind when I came here..."

"Yeah, I'm not blind but I forgot the way too! How do I get there now?"

Qin Moyu looked around and saw that there was no one around. He finally decided, "Just pick a direction and ask for directions when you meet someone. What do you think?"

"Listen to you."

After renting a motorcycle, Qin Moyu took her out.

The journey was bumpy, but the two were in a very good mood.

Song Bushi also turned on his Walkman and hummed along.

This year, Qin Moyu also listened to a lot of modern songs and could sing many of them.

He also thought the song was very nice. Before he lost his sight, he could listen to it for a long time.

Listening to it now, it feels completely different.

At night, the two slept in a tent.

Song Bushi also taught him how to play games, and Qin Moyu was immediately attracted to it and stayed up late playing the game console.

Fortunately, he has unlimited energy, and he can be full of energy after just a short nap.

It does not affect your journey during the day.