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When Song Chengxuan ran into the main hall, it was too late to straighten the fallen statue. Just as the statue fell to the ground, he hugged Xu Qinghuan.
Before the firearm exploded, he didn't have enough time to run out of the hall, so he could only find a place to avoid the impact of the firearm.
Dozens of people who have run back and forth on the battlefield naturally know what will happen after this kind of firearm explodes. He pulled the wooden frame for the lamp to block in front of him, and he shrank in the corner protecting Xu Qinghuan, and then the firearm exploded. When it exploded, the wooden beams were broken, and half of the hall collapsed.
It wasn't until everything was quiet that he felt her hands tightly around his back, her forehead pressed against his chest, and her breathing was a little short.
It turns out that she, who seems to be fearless, will sometimes panic.
Sensing that she wanted to move her body, he said, "Don't move, there might be something falling down."
Hearing his voice, she seemed to heave a long sigh of relief, as if she felt much more at ease.
His frown slightly relaxed.
Her breathing gradually calmed down, and Song Chengxuan felt her hand fall from his back, obviously she had realized what happened.
But he doesn't have much mood to talk to her now.
Obviously, he had discovered that there was a firearm in the statue, but he didn't run out immediately. Where did his usual cleverness go.
"Are you okay?" From the panic at the beginning, her mood gradually calmed down.
"En." He replied in a deep voice.
She seemed to be thinking about something, and then he felt a hand on his shoulder.
"I accidentally touched your shoulder just now, and I felt a little wet there. Could it be that you haven't felt the injury yet?"
She groped carefully with her hands, and then confirmed her guess: "It must be hurtthe blood is coming out, youdon't feel the pain?" Her tone sounded a little nervous.
Song Chengxuan moved his shoulders, and seemed to be a little strange. He should have been hit by a falling object: "It should be just a minor injury."
Xu Qinghuan asked again: "Do you still feel uncomfortable in other places?"
Unable to get his response, she was a little anxious, raised her hand again, and stretched it as far as possible.
Perhaps it was because the two of them were forced to squeeze into a small corner, and the surroundings were pitch black, so they could be more keenly aware of each other's every move.
Song Chengxuan could feel her hand extending along his chin all the way to his forehead, and her fingertips would touch him inadvertently, like a superficial touch.
She was too petite, and her arms couldn't even touch the top of his head when she stretched them out, so she moved her whole body in his arms, so that the two of them got closer.
A faint fragrance came over his face. He had hardly been so close to others in these years, and a strange feeling seemed to surge in his heart.
At this moment, her forehead accidentally touched his jaw.
He was caught off guard and couldn't help being startled, and the whole person stood there in a daze.
"I'm sorry." Xu Qinghuan felt that he had bumped into him, and immediately apologized in a low voice.
Her hand just touched the back of Song Chengxuan's head. His head was covered with dust, but fortunately there was nothing resembling blood. She breathed a sigh of relief, at least his head should not have been smashed.
When she was in northern Xinjiang in her previous life, she heard from the medical staff in the army that the most afraid of hitting the back of the head when a firearm exploded, so she rushed to check for Song Chengxuan.
If Song Chengxuan hadn't come to rescue her, she would probably have died now. She was grateful to Song Chengxuan in her heart, and naturally she didn't want him to suffer any damage.
"Just stay like this, don't move any more."
His voice sounded a little hoarse, and there seemed to be some discomfort in his tone. Thinking of his usual cold attitude towards people, he probably didn't want to get too close to people.
But there is no way, there is really no room to move in this corner, her hand was put down, just when he turned his head, her fingers caressed his cheek again impartially.
Unlike her cold hands, his skin was warm, even making her feel hot.
There was a stranger by her side in the dark, his breath almost touched her face, her heart beat a little faster, and she couldn't help becoming nervous.
It wasn't until now that she realized that the two of them were too close. Realizing this, she leaned back as much as possible.
After waiting for a while, Xu Qinghuan was still worried, and asked again: "Do you feel any discomfort now?" You may not feel the pain on your body in a hurry.
Song Chengxuan said: "No."
Just now it was too thrilling, Xu Qinghuan couldn't help feeling scared for a while, at this moment she thought of Huang Qinghe: "Did Master Song see Master Huang just now?"
She was still thinking about Huang Qinghe, Song Chengxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "It's probably hard to escape when he's so close."
The surroundings seemed to have become much colder all of a sudden.
She took a breath: "Master Huang" She didn't continue, her voice was a little dull.
Xu Qinghuan's past with Huang Qinghe and his wife appeared in Xu Qinghuan's mind. She once hoped that Huang Qinghe and Miss Hong would continue their relationship again, but she never thought that Huang Qinghe might be buried here today.
She changed the trajectory of her previous life and always thought that this life would definitely get better and better, but she never expected
For some reason, her sudden silence made him feel a little unhappy, probably because she was suppressed for too long, and it was inevitable that she would feel a little dull.
It wasn't until the shouts outside became louder that she moved her body uncomfortably and said, "When they walk in, they should be able to hear our voices."
Xu Qinghuan looked at Song Chengxuan. After his eyes adapted to the darkness, he could vaguely see the outline of his cheeks. He seemed to be more indifferent than usual.
Perhaps it was because of remorse in saving her?
Without seeing his expression, she was even more unable to judge his current thoughts.
He only heard "En" from him, as if he had nothing else to say to her.
"Thank you." She thanked again.
But he didn't want to hear these three words: "In the future, if you encounter this kind of thing, don't say anything more, the farther you can escape, the better."
Xu Qinghuan pursed her lips: "I thought I would be fine if I stopped Mr. Huang, but I didn't expect I was negligent."
In fact, she is already very smart. If she hadn't discovered the clue, she might have died long ago.
Song Chengxuan said: "These things are not something you can handle."
For some reason, his tone suddenly softened.
The voices outside were getting louder and louder. Song Chengxuan picked up a stone and knocked on the wooden beam beside him, making a sound at the right time: "Yong Ye, we are here."
Then came Yong Ye's voice: "Young master is over there, hurry up and move these things away."
Immediately afterwards, there was another burst of noisy words, and everyone worked together to move the collapsed things in the hall, probably because the things that were pressed next to them were moved, Xu Qinghuan felt something collapsed around him, and couldn't help but exclaimed, thinking He wanted to raise his hand to cover it, but he was pulled back into that warm embrace immediately.
Song Chengxuan's voice came from above his head again: "Don't worry, it will be fine soon."
Sure enough, with a light above his head, Xu Qinghuan raised his head and saw the nervous and worried faces of Yong Ye and his brother.
The surroundings were illuminated, and Xu Qinghuan realized that the place where she and Song Chengxuan lived was smaller than she had imagined. At this time, she was half kneeling on the ground, with one hand pressing on Song Chengxuan's arm, looking a little "worried". (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com