On the other side.
Although Li Chuan was seriously injured, he was still unwilling to show the slightest sign of weakness.
As an assassin, he knew that in life, there was only life and death.
He had never been weak!
He traversed through the desert without stopping for even a moment.
Ji Yunshu followed behind him. Even though she was exhausted, she never gave up on chasing after Li Chuan.
Li Chuan knew that she was following him.
He thought that she would give up and return to the inn, but in the end, he underestimated her.
Even he couldn't help but admire that woman's tenacity and endurance.
It could be assumed that Jing Rong's position in her heart had long surpassed her own life.
Because the wound on Li Chuan's arm hadn't been treated a second time, the wound split open and a lot of blood flowed down his arm and onto the sand.
Ji Yunshu followed behind him. When she saw the blood that hadn't been covered by the sand, she was extremely worried. She used all her strength to chase after him.
She blocked in front of Li Chuan.
"You can't go any further, your hand …"
"It's fine."
"The wound must have split open. Let me see."
She wanted to pull his hand.
However, he hid behind her and moved to the side, bypassing her and continuing forward.
Ji Yunshu quickly blocked his path again and angrily said, "I know you aren't afraid of death and don't care about this wound, but if you want me to just watch and do nothing, I can't do it."
Li Chuan's expression was ice-cold, his eyes threatening.
He took a step towards Ji Yunshu and looked down at her.
The distance between the two was only the size of a fist.
"I'm warning you, I'm not a good person! Even if you saved me yesterday, I won't be grateful! "
"I don't need your gratitude."
"Then put away your kindness!"
Li Chuan fiercely threw down these words, then sped up and walked forward.
This time, no matter how hard Ji Yunshu chased, she couldn't catch up to him. She could only stare at his back.
Finally, she couldn't hold on any longer!
Her head suddenly felt dizzy, and the pain was severe.
From last night until now, she hadn't stopped. She hadn't even taken a sip of water. Her body was extremely exhausted, and her vision was becoming increasingly blurry. She watched Li Chuan's gradually disappearing figure and slowly collapsed.
Her nose was covered with yellow sand.
She couldn't let him leave her again, she couldn't!
"Jing Rong, don't … don't leave me again, don't …"
The pain of separation and loss was like the blood flowing in her body, once again occupying all the meridians in her body.
Ouch!
The pain was worse than death!
It was like returning to that night three years ago.
Her eyes opened and closed, and her vision blurred. Li Chuan had long since disappeared.
At this moment, the strong willpower tempered her little by little!
She used the last of her strength to try to stand up, but she only managed to prop herself up halfway before her body fell down again.
At this moment, the tiny grains of sand were like sharp needles, fiercely piercing her skin.
Like a bloody mess!
She grabbed the yellow sand with both hands and tried to crawl forward.
"Jing Rong, Jing Rong …"
Her tears were like pearls, falling down incessantly.
Just as she was about to take half a step forward, a pair of large hands suddenly grabbed her slender arms and pulled her up from the ground.
In an instant, she fell into a warm embrace.
Being hugged tightly by strong arms.
At that moment, she smelled a familiar scent …
Her heart was incomparably at ease!
She struggled to open her eyes and saw Li Chuan wearing a mask.
He was right in front of her, his expression cold and callous. His emotionless eyes stared straight ahead without the slightest bit of pity.
He hugged her and continued to walk forward.
"Didn't you not care about me?" she asked, her voice choked with emotion.
Li Chuan didn't say anything …
Ji Yunshu's lips slowly curved into a smile.
Then, she fainted.
By the time she woke up, the sky was already dark.
She was lying next to a water source with a fire next to it.
She sat up and rubbed her head. Her first reaction was to look for Li Chuan.
Fortunately, he didn't leave.
Li Chuan sat next to the water, clumsily untying the blood strip on his arm.
But because the strip was stuck to the wound, it felt like he was scraping a piece of flesh off his body.
Ji Yunshu's body had already recovered a lot.
She got up and walked over, squatting by his side.
"Let me do it." Her tone was soft.
This time, Li Chuan didn't refuse her good intentions and gave her full authority to handle his hand.
Ji Yunshu gently untied the bloodstained strip around his arm and said, "It's going to hurt. Bear with it."
Li Chuan turned his head.
He didn't want to be seen enduring the pain.
The two wounds were covered in blood and were festering.
Her heart trembled, and her nose turned sour. How she wished that these wounds were cut on her body so that all the pain would be borne by herself.
"You know you're injured, but you're still enduring it. Don't you know that if you continue like this, your hand will break?!"
Li Chuan only said, "These small wounds won't kill me!"
"You're always like this!"
You're always as stubborn as before!
Hearing this, Li Chuan turned to look at her. His Adam's apple bobbed up and down for a while, but he didn't say anything …
Ji Yunshu got some water and cleaned his wounds. Then, she took out the medicine she always carried with her and gave it to him.
When Li Chuan saw the pill she gave him, he paused.
He hesitated!
"This is medicine to stop the bleeding, not poison."
"…"
Li Chuan took it!
Ji Yunshu tore two strips of cloth from her robe and used them to bandage his wounds.
She reminded him, "Remember, you can't use force on this hand. If the wound opens again, your hand might really be crippled!"
Li Chuan withdrew his hand.
He didn't say a word of thanks.
He said he wouldn't be grateful to her.
Ji Yunshu looked at his grave and stern face. It was so familiar.
She wanted to say something, but she swallowed her words.
She took out the crown pearl from her waist and showed it to Li Chuan.
"Do you still remember this?"
Li Chuan glanced at it. His eyes were filled with unfamiliarity. "When we were in Jinjiang, you took this off my head. I told you it was just an ordinary crown pearl, but you treated it like a treasure and always kept it by your side! You also said it was a token of love between us. Do you still remember? "
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She tried to recall his memory.
But Li Chuan was completely indifferent. When he met her expectant gaze, he said with extreme seriousness, "Miss, I don't want to say the same thing to you again!"
"Jing Rong …"
"My name is Li Chuan! I have no relationship with the person you know. I am not him, and he is not me! "
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