Chapter 883 General Agni's Next Wife (61)

Standing at the ferry, Zhou Chuan habitually raised his hand to stroke the beard on his lips.

With such a rapid current, Makino was injured, and with such a burdensome woman by his side, even if he survived, his life would probably be lost by seven percent.

Just to be on the safe side, it's still necessary to see people alive and dead bodies!

There was a sound of fighting behind him, Zhou Chuan covered his face with a scarf, and the Queen Lingxin in his sleeve was lost at some point, he couldn't help frowning...

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On the surface of the vast river, along the river has been down, at a turbulent corner, a man and a woman stranded unconscious on the shallows.

The weakened sweat horse lay on its side on the shallows, from time to time it nuzzled the man in the wet pale cloth robe, hissing and whining.

Its body was covered with bruises, its legs were covered with white bones, and its stomach had a very long gash. After falling into the water, Xia Qiu and Makino held on to its neck for a while.

Later, the undercurrent was so strong that Makino and Xia Qiu passed out from choking on the water, and only it was left struggling, but it also saved their lives.

The pale and petite woman's eyelashes trembled, her lips were drained of blood, and her tattered skirt also showed her bruised and purple wounds from bumps and scratches.

It's just that she moved her fingers and woke up first amidst the neighing of the sweaty horse.

If it wasn't for the whirlpool in the turbulent Gulf Stream that knocked her out, Xia Qiu wouldn't be in such a mess at all.

"Axue." Sitting up, Xia Qiu quickly sniffed the unconscious Makino to make sure he was just unconscious, and then looked at the neighing sweaty blood horse.

The majestic war horse is now in a state of distress. Lying on its side on the shallows, it doesn't even have the strength to get up. Obviously, its life is about to come to an end, but even so, it keeps neighing in an attempt to wake up its owner, Makino...

Really couldn't bear to watch this loyal horse die like this, Xia Qiu secretly took out a spiritual fruit without Makino on his back.

She squeezed the juice of the spirit fruit into Makino's mouth, and then she fed the fruit core and skin directly to the sweaty horse's mouth.

"Good boy, eat it." She whispered.

As if knowing that this fruit can save lives, Ah Xue's eyes were a little loose, but he still opened his mouth wide.

The core of the fruit was chewed, and slowly there was a little light in its eyes... Xia Qiu heaved a sigh of relief.

"So you are really a fairy in the sky." Makino's voice suddenly came from behind.

Xia Qiu turned her head, but her gaze happened to meet Makino's deep gaze.

The pale robe on his body was wet and sticking to his body, and he was extremely embarrassed, but looking at her, he seemed to have known something a long time ago.

"When will you go back to heaven?" he asked, squeezing his hands.

It sounds ridiculous, but for an ancient who didn't know what time-traveling was, thinking Xia Qiu as a fairy in the sky seemed to be the only answer he could accept.

"I know that you will prophesy, and I also know that there are no wandering Mr. Barefoot. You made up all of this. The spiritual fruit I ate before and the peach root soup I boiled for the people of Liaocheng are different. You are not Yu Qiu Son, right?"

"You are a fairy, so Yu Qiu'er should not have died, she should have been placed in another place by you..."

With a tough and mature face, Makino's brows were tightened even more.

The long silence on the shallows—

Xia Qiu didn't expect that Makino would be so careful, and secretly endured so much.

After all, he still likes Yu Qiuer in his heart, that's why he suffers for Yu Qiuer's death...

hiss--

Standing up, Khanxue Ma Ahxue snorted and arched Muye.

"Thank you for saving me and Ah Xue..." Makino paused.

The wet clothes were stuck to Xia Qiu's body, and a gust of cool wind came over, and she shivered just as she was about to speak.