Chapter: 666
"You scratched your forehead." Ye Wanwan stood up from his arms, both of them covered in weeds and dry dirt.
The bodyguards jumped down, and two of them immediately lifted up Jian Zhipei, who was sitting on the ground, "Master, are you okay?"
There was nothing wrong with Jian Zhipei, except for a bloodstain on his handsome face that was drawn by a sharp branch, and there were many scratches on his palms.
"It's nothing." Jian Zhipei patted the dirt on her body and looked at the girl standing next to her, "Did the snake bite you?"
"No!" Ye Wanwan shook his head, his face still pale after being frightened.
As she climbed all the way to the top of the mountain, Ye Wanwan looked at the man in front of her, and a strong emotion flashed in her heart. When she rolled down just now, her waist was tightly wrapped by her arms, and a large dagger was on the back of her head. Pressing his palm tightly on his chest, all his movements were protecting her from injury.
But he lost his protection.
Ye Wanwan's heart throbbed, this noble and extraordinary young master actually sacrificed his life to save her?
What if she fell off a cliff? He just held her tightly without hesitation, did he fall with her too?
The bodyguards found something to stop the bleeding from the equipment they brought, and put a Band-Aid on Jian Zhipei when he stopped the blood on his forehead.
The feng shui master was also taken aback, it was really dangerous just now.
"Master Jian, are you okay?"
"It's okay, go ahead!" Jian Zhipei waved his hand.
The bodyguards would be around them, checking for snakes' whereabouts. Ye Wanwan was also inexplicably frightened by the grass. The snake just now was the largest she had ever seen in her life.
Finally, the feng shui master finished explaining, and Jian Zhipei did not decide immediately, but ordered the bodyguard to take pictures of the surrounding directions, and then made a decision after going back and studying it carefully.
Going up is easy, going down is hard.
It is very steep when going up the mountain, and it is more difficult to go down the mountain. If you are not careful, you have to roll down.
Ye Wan bent her legs and climbed down the branch with difficulty. She just grabbed an unknown long branch and leaf, and suddenly the sharp leaf cut a blood mark on her palm.
"Hey..." Ye Wanwan pulled her hand back, and when she released it, a trace of blood dripped out of her palm.
Jian Zhipei was behind her, he frowned and said in a low voice, "Show me."
Ye Wanwan stretched out his palm to him, and Jian Zhipei said to her, "Be careful, don't touch this kind of leaf."
Ye Wanwan nodded, Jian Zhipei walked in front of her, and when he needed a hand, he would reach out to her.
Every time she saw the scratch on the back of his white hand, she felt a little distressed.
"Master Jian, if I'm in any danger next time, don't save me." Ye Wanwan said to him.
Jian Zhipei turned to stare at her little face and asked, "Why?
"Because I'm afraid of hurting you, I don't want you to be hurt for me." Ye Wanwan looked into his deep eyes seriously. "My life is too big, I can't die." Jian Zhipei turned his head and walked down.
Ye Wanwan followed him, and came to a steep place again. When Ye Wanwan was struggling to step down little by little, the man who was already standing on the ground below suddenly slapped her across and hugged her straight. .
Ye Wanwan was a little confused, but when she landed on her feet, she regained her senses, and the man hugged her down.
Finally, we reached the path we had just arrived, and the group of people walked steadily towards the direction of the car.
Qiao Xuemei finally waited until they came back, and by this time the sun had moved westward, and it was five o'clock in the evening.
"Brother Jian..." Qiao Xuemei greeted him happily, but when she saw the injury on his forehead, she cried out in distress, "Why is your forehead hurt?"
"Nothing, I was accidentally scratched by a branch." Jian Zhipei explained lightly.
Qiao Xuemei looked at him again, the clean black T-shirt and trousers were stuck with grass clippings, which made her feel as if he had rolled over the mountain. JrNovels.com