Chapter 648: I'm afraid he's gone

Gradually, he felt that his body was not as warm as before, and even his strength was not as great.
"A Ning, let me see you again."
He gently stroked Shen Qingci's face.
His life is calm, nothing will impress his heart, his nature is cold, but she is the only one who is the most special.
A Ning, if I am gone, who else in this world can really treat you well?
"Don't cry."
His fingertips touched her face, and the tentacles were warm.
"Well, I, like your mother, will look at you in the sky."
He grabbed her hand again, "I'm going to hold on..."
"Don't let go."
Shen Qingci's fingers loosened, but she was clasped on the tree pole again.
She tightened his hand, but the only thing left was the coldness of his fingertips and the force of the flood.
And what fell in her eyes in the end was his released hand and his body that was gradually swallowed by the flood.
Suddenly, she let go of her hand, but a silver light fell into her eyes. She lowered her head and looked at the token hanging on her chest, and then she held the token tightly and bit herself The back of his hand cried, even the flesh and blood that bit the back of his hand.
In the distance, there was still an endless flood, and she was lying there, even if one hand was broken and hurt, it was still biting and still hurting.
When she opened her eyes again, the sky was already dark, and she was the only one left here, and she clenched the token in her hand. Looking at the floods passing by, he put the back of his hand to his mouth, and then clenched it firmly.
I bite out pain, bite out hate, and bite out blood.
She lay on the top of the rock and used it to hold up some flood water. Then she put it to her mouth and drank one bite at a time. I don’t know what was added in the flood, but she was still drinking, no matter what she drank in. What happened?
She found some dead fish in the flood. There was no fire or seasoning. She shrank there and ate it bite by bite, as if she was ignorant and could not taste it.
Until she took out the token again and placed it on her face, as if someone's finger was touching her cheek.
Warm, warm...
The flood was receding day by day, and since this day, even the Lord has not rained anymore.
The flood in Pingyang this year did not break the embankment, but the Lord Shuo and the concubine Shuo Shen Qingci accidentally disappeared on the edge of the Xunhe River, and then disappeared.
The light of the sun warmly set, whether this is the sky in October or the sky in November.
"Hamm..."
A big golden eagle swooped down, and finally landed on this big rock. With its long mouth, it lightly poked the woman's face on the stone.
"Haw..."
The golden eagle was in a hurry. It spread its wings and covered the woman's body as if it were a quilt for her.
The warm sun fell, Shen Qingci opened his eyes, and his body was warm. What is this?
"Haw..."
Seeing that she was awake, the golden eagle jumped up on the stone happily.
"You came."
She spoke silently, and opened her mouth. Although there was no sound, it still stabbed her throat, causing pain.
The golden eagle tilted his bird's head, then spread its wings, and then flew out.
Lying on the rock, Shen Qingci stared at the sun without blinking.
"Do you know how hard it is to live?"
"But why do you want me to live?"
"Hamm..."
The golden eagle came again and put the little fish in his mouth in front of Shen Qingci.
Shen Qingci took the little fish, put it in her mouth and ate it. This is how she came over the past few days.
The rainwater I drank at the beginning was the flood water. I drank it along with the sand. What I ate was dead fish, weeds and tree roots pulled out of the flood.
It's hard to live.
It's harder to live.
She ate the small fish, but when she saw the golden eagle's black eyes, tears fell one by one.
Do you know how hard it is to live?
She kept asking, but who could give her an answer.
Knowing that it is difficult to live, still have to live.
She didn't even have the right to end her life, because he gave her life.
She grabbed her chest with one hand, and bit the fish with one bite...
She tore off a corner of her clothes, bit her finger and wrote on it, and then tied the corner of her clothes to the neck of the golden eagle.
The golden eagle patted her face with his own wings again, and this is the only way to flap her wings and fly...
I don't know how long it has passed, it seems to be half a month, it also seems to be a day, and it seems only a few hours.
It's the madam, I don't know who shouted, like the voice of Evergreen.
Shen Qing opened his eyes, and then squeezed the token hanging on his neck.
"Brother Yun Yi, look, I survived."
She was lying flat on the rock, her eyes kept looking at the sky.
Mother, have you seen him?
Mother, A Ning is so bitter.
Mother, A Ning doesn't want to live anymore.
At this time, a person fell lightly on this stone, but the stone seemed to sway.
No, the man screamed in exclamation and immediately picked him up. Not long after he left, with a squeak, the big rock meant that it fell into the flood, although the flood has now receded. But there is still some time before all retreats. If it falls, there is no bones left.
"How's Madam?" Changqing came over quickly.
But when he saw Shen Qingci, who was held in his arms by Chang Geng, he felt like crying, and his eyes became hot. There was no alternative, he could only turn his face secretly, I wiped my tears, so it was not too ugly.
And now Shen Qingci is really pitiful. There is almost no good skin on her whole body, and the back of her hands, wrists, face and neck are almost injured.
However, it was only a few days, and the skin was almost stripped, and the clothes on his body were torn one after another.
"Let's go back first," Chang Geng finished speaking, before moving forward.
"But the son..."
Evergreen doesn't understand why Shen Qingci is here, but the son is not here?
"The son is not here."
Long lowered his head, his eyes also saw Shen Qingci's token hanging on his neck, this is, son's...
"How could she be..."
Changqing suddenly interrupted Chang Geng's words, and he did not believe what Chang Geng wanted to express.
"If he were here, would he leave Madam alone?"
There was a pause as he moved forward. He turned his head and looked at the flood that hadn't fully receded behind him. The son cared about her the most, so how could it be possible for a person to be here and suffer.
There is also the token of the son, I am afraid that the son has already...