Chapter 692: Not in the future ...

Less than a thousand miles, Han Shanyue's usual footsteps will be a little more than an hour. Coupled with the search time, it will not exceed two hours.
If he arrives normally, she won't fall into Ye Qingyu's hands and won't suffer such a heavy crime ...
"Xue Mo, sorry." He stroked the green light with his fingers, his heart tightening.
Ning Xuemo in the green light was like a bird that was shocked by the bow. As soon as his fingers touched, the soul shook slightly, and shrank into the corner.
She seemed ... afraid of him ...
In other words, her soul is afraid of any kind of touch ...
Although Ning Xuemo's soul was moving, she was obviously not sober, and she could only cry out by instinct and avoid all possible harm to her ...
No matter if her touching fingers were to hurt her or to save her, she would always avoid ... shrinking there like a ball.
This way of looking, she should not only be hurt by the torture ...
Her soul was so twisted that it was the main reason for her so much pain and loss of consciousness.
But he couldn't force her to turn around at this time.
Now she is like a porcelain full of cracks, slightly increasing the action, maybe it will immediately crack into countless pieces, and can't be assembled again!
Emperor can't do anything to her right now, at most it is to nourish her soul with green light, so that her soul can be slightly stronger.
If a soul wants to persevere, it also needs a strong spiritual support, and a faith that wants to live.
But now Ning Xuemo doesn't know if it hurts too much, or is really desperate. She didn't have the idea of ​​half birth, and hoped for a death ...
"Xue Mo, bear with me, I will heal you and won't make you hurt anymore ..." Whether she could hear it clearly or not, he passed on: "Xue Mo, it's all right, it's all right, you're not in danger No one will hurt you any more ... "
The emperor repeated her voice to appease her.
Perhaps his voice did work, the trembling soul in the green enchantment finally quieted down, and the Emperor took the opportunity to send some thoughts to strengthen her soul in that enchantment.
Slowly, she seemed to feel something, her intellect was a little sober, and she flew closer to the side closer to him, and the Emperor heard her somber whisper: "Han ... Han Shanyue?"
The long pain caused her voice to change, with a slight trembling, like a beast that was dying ...
"It's me." Emperor Zun only spit out these two words, looking at her eyes flashing slightly.
"You're late ..." There seemed to be grievance in her voice, with a nasal sound.
She remembered the eager hope of those two hours ... from hope to despair ...
"Sorry. I won't ..." Emperor can only say so, with remorse in his voice.
"In the future ... in the future, I will rely on myself ..." Her mind is half awake and confused, and her mind is so confused, she just says what she thinks subconsciously: "I can't rely on anyone, I will depend on myself ..." The only thought that came to mind when she was captured.
In a very common sentence, Emperor Zun's heart seemed to have been cut across. He was speechless.
Maybe she was thinking too hard, and she had a few more cracks in her soul. The pain came again, and she slumped together: "Let me die ... Han Shanyue, you are a bad person ..."