"I, I'm outside... I saw... you lie down on the ground, afraid that you will freeze to death, so I brought you back!" Murong Qian said very slowly, trying hard to bite every word clearly.

His voice was really hoarse and powerful. It took Yang Chen a long time to figure out that the other party was talking about saving him. He remembered that when he fainted before, he did not find any thatched hut nearby. It seemed that this person should have taken him far, so he was frostbite!

"Thank you for saving me!" Yang Chen said sincerely.

Murong Qian waved his hand a little embarrassedly, his face turned red, "No, it's okay, no, thank you!"

When he was a child, he always tried hard to please others, but no matter what he did, he was always sarcastic. Those people would only bully him even more. They never thought of Yang Chen like this. He felt it was novel and happy!

Although Murong Qian had woken up, his health was very poor and his mental condition was not very good. The conditions here were really bad. Seeing that he was in poor spirits, Yang Chen hurriedly asked him to lie down and rest.

This thatched hut was so cold. Yang Chen was worried that it would aggravate Murong Qian's condition, so he planned to go outside to see if he could think of a solution. Who knew that Yang Chen had just walked to the door, Murong Qian immediately asked, "You, do you want to go, go?"

The gaze seemed very sad. It was finally difficult for someone to listen to him. Murong Qian didn't want Yang Chen to leave so soon.

Yang Chen knew that he had misunderstood his behavior, so he shook his head and said, "I won't leave. I just went outside to see if there is any way to make the house warmer. You can rest with peace of mind!"

His savior is dying now. How could Yang Chen leave at this time? No matter what, he has to wait until he has recuperated this person's body before he can do his own thing with confidence!

As soon as Yang Chen pushed them away, the wind and snow came to his face. He was worried that the cold wind would pour in and he quickly pulled the door. There was still a vast white area around him, and there was nothing but thick snow. Yang Chen could not find any props.

He looked at the thatched hut that was leaking everywhere, so he had to use his spiritual power to set up a barrier to block the wind and snow outside, which would have been much more cruel.

After Yang Chen set up the barrier, he could not feel the wind in the thatched hut, and the temperature became warmer. He opened his Qiankun bag again and took out all the things that could keep the cold inside.

In the following time, Yang Chen kept guarding Murong Qian in the thatched hut and took good care of Murong Qian, and even used his own pill to help him recover. With Yang Chen's help, Murong Qian recovered quickly, and the two of them gradually became mature. Murong Qian was no longer as cautious as he was at the beginning.

The two of them occasionally chatted. Yang Chen learned from Murong Qian that the place he is now called Daluotian, and there is another place under its banner called Xiaoluotian. This is the border area despised by Gods!

"Border?" Yang Chen was a little confused, not very clear about Murong Qian's meaning, but it sounded like this was not a good place, "Then why did you come here?"

When Murong Qian mentioned this, his eyes dimmed instantly. He hugged himself and curled up on the bed without saying a word. Yang Chen thought he had accidentally asked something he shouldn't ask, and quickly explained: "If you don't want to say something, it doesn't matter if you don't say it!"

After a while, Murong Qian whispered: "I, what I want to say!"

He wanted to tell Yang Chen about his own experience. After finally having someone who is willing to listen to him, how could he not want to say it? He was just afraid that after telling Yang Chen, he would also hate him like others.

Yang Chen had seen Murong Qian's condition before, and guessed that he had encountered many tragic things, so he was so cautious. He seemed to be afraid of getting along with others and basically didn't dare to look at Yang Chen.

"Yeah!" Yang Chen nodded and said gently: "Then you talk slowly."

After getting Yang Chen's intention, Murong Qian finally plucked up the courage to tell Yang Chen about his experience and tell his past. Murong Qian's eyes were full of pain.

"Before I was born, someone calculated my fate. That person said that I was born with a curse breath. Not only would I defeat my parents, but I would also defeat the people around me. Anyone who had contacted me would not end up well!" Murong Qian's eyes lowered, and he looked very pitiful.

Yang Chen was a little angry when he heard this. He never believed in this fate when he said it. Only he could control his destiny, otherwise he would not have become Yang Chen today. Everything he has now is something he has worked hard for himself.

"Then did your parents believe it?" Yang Chen asked in a deep voice. If Murong Qian's parents also believed the other party's words, then what kind of childhood would Murong Qian have?

Murong Qian shook his head gently, and a rare smile appeared on his face, "No, my parents don't believe it. They insisted on keeping me despite everyone's opposition. It is because of this that I can be born. My mother is a very good woman!"

When she mentioned her mother, the expression on Murong Qian's face softened, as if she missed her very much, "She hoped that I could grow up safely. There were many messages about me in the village, but my mother didn't want me to hate them. She hoped that I could grow into a true gentleman, so she gave me this name!"

A gentleman is gentle and gentle, this is his mother's expectation and love for him! Murong Qian has never seen a gentleman, and he doesn't know what a gentleman should be like. He just tries to be a kind person according to his mother's words, so when he meets Yang Chen, he saves him without hesitation.

At such a long distance, he carried Yang Chen back to his thatched hut step by step in the ice and snow. He fell down and kept getting up. He was so cold that his whole body was numb and he refused to give up.

Yang Chen nodded and expressed his comment, "Your mother is very good! She is a very outstanding person and a very admirable person!"

Regardless of everyone's opposition, insisting on leaving his own children, Yang Chen could almost imagine how much pressure Murong Qian's parents would have to bear at that time. What they left behind was not just a child, but a disaster star in the eyes of villagers. It is conceivable how malice the people around him would have towards them!
Chapter completed!