Chapter 1,048 I Still Like You Despite This

The convoy came to a complete stop, and everyone fell silent when they learned what had happened.

Such a horrific explosion, even if it is not a head-on encounter, cannot be easily endured. The person who saved them may have suffered misfortune.

Although his original intention may have been to save the girl, if it hadn't been for that person, no one in the team would have survived.

Emilia kept searching in the smoke and dust, but she couldn't find the figure she wanted.

Panic appeared on his face unconsciously, and as time passed, it slowly became thicker and thicker.

It wasn't until she was far away from the explosion area that she discovered An Zhe's figure.

He knelt on one knee, relying on the Sin Sword to support his body, motionless.

Emilia was stunned for a moment and immediately ran over. After carefully putting Anzhe down, she saw that Anzhe's eyes were closed tightly and she quickly lay on his chest. After hearing that his heart was still beating, she I finally felt relieved.

Unable to control her emotions any longer, the girl threw herself on An Zhe and sobbed loudly.

This was already the second time that he had rescued me again, and yet again he was left wandering on the edge of life and death.

Fortunately, he was fine, otherwise I would really feel guilty for the rest of my life.

Parker flew over and breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Anzhe's condition.

It finally understood where the uneasy feeling came from. Although it was a little late, fortunately Anzhe successfully rescued it. Who would have thought that the enemy would be so unscrupulous.

After taking a look at Emilia, Parker did not disturb her. After confirming that Anzhe's condition was only a temporary coma, he felt relieved.

As expected of Anzhe, he was really strong and could survive such an explosion.

…

His consciousness was as dim as a rootless tree. In the blink of an eye, Anzhe broke free from the dark space of consciousness.

Feeling the crisis of life and death again, Anzhe looked a little scared. If he hadn't redeemed his ability at the critical moment, he might have been blown to ashes by the powerful explosion.

While he was frightened, Anzhe was also filled with violence in his heart!

Don't let him find the person behind the scenes,

Otherwise, he must make his life worse than death.

Anzhe suddenly felt his clenched fist being grabbed by someone, and then he realized that he seemed to be lying on the ground.

He slowly opened his eyes, and at a glance he saw the long silver hair hanging in front of his eyes, a beautiful face looking at him with joy, and her eyes were slightly red and swollen.

"Anzhe...you finally woke up."

Emilia made a slightly excited noise. Her long hair hung down on Anzhe's face, making him feel a little itchy.

Anzhe's expression was slightly startled, and the violence in Anzhe's heart dissipated in an instant.

"Well...I was lying on the ground, Emilia sat on her knees...and there was this intoxicating touch coming from the back of my head...Am I still awake..."

After blinking his eyes, Anzhe exhaled and said with a faint smile.

Emilia gently stroked Anzhe's hair with one hand and held his left hand with the other, making Anzhe laugh.

"Don't doubt it, don't make any weird confirmations, it's just a knee pillow. Although I don't think it will be comfortable, I can only make do with it for a while."

"No, I'm willing to sleep on this pillow for the rest of my life! Not only that, I also want to sleep on my stomach..."

Anzhe shook his head quickly and smiled in a relaxed tone, which made Emilia blush immediately.

"You...are always so immoral..."

"Hahaha... don't even think about running away." Anzhe said with a smile and firmly held the girl's hand that was holding him.

Emilia pouted cutely, looking at Anzhe's expression which was full of tenderness.

"So, how long have I been unconscious?"

"It's been more than three hours. Mezas' people also arrived during this period and have already sent the news back. Don't worry, just have a good rest."

"Then don't worry, I can't bear to leave such luxurious treatment now."

Ignoring Anzhe's teasing joke, Emilia's eyes dropped.

"I'm really sorry……"

Anzhe blinked, neither accepting nor rejecting. He just smiled and looked at Emilia who lowered her head: "Then, what is the reason for this apology?"

The girl lowered her head and looked into the boy's eyes: "I am always helped by you, but nothing helps you, and it makes you constantly hurt..."

"Well...the only thing I got injured was not of my own free will." Anzhe said nonsense with a slight smile.

"Why...are you helping me like this...why are you doing this for me..."

Emilia suppressed her inner emotions and spoke in a low voice, which seemed very weak.

Anzhe was silent, staring at the girl's beautiful face, taking in all her depressed expression.

Anzhe raised his hand and gently touched the girl's cheek with his fingers. Anzhe's expression became infinitely gentle.

"Don't look so downcast. The way you smiled that day has always been imprinted in my mind. I like Emilia like that."

Anzhe held the girl's hand, raised it, and gently placed it on his chest.

The boy's extremely gentle face was reflected in her eyes, and Emilia became very uneasy inside.

"I...I am a half-elf..."

"Well, I already knew that." An Zhe responded with a faint smile.

"Silver-haired half-elf, cursed half-elf, I am hated and feared by so many people..."

Emilia seemed to be making excuses. She didn't understand why Anzhe would accept herself like this.

But even if the girl denied herself like this, Anzhe was not moved at all.

"I don't know how much others hate you, and I don't know what a curse is. Anyway, I don't care about other people's opinions, and I don't want to know what others think of you. "

Anzhe said, snorting as if mockingly: "Those guys who have no vision."

The soft mocking sounded in Emilia's ears, but it was the greatest affirmation for her. She really couldn't help it anymore, and her heart almost melted at An Zhe's faint smile.

There were unstoppable tears in her eyes, and the recognition she had never received from others came from Anzhe's mouth. He affirmed himself in this way, and directly denied everyone in this way, telling himself and others that their opinions were wrong.

"I... have too many shortcomings... I am really hated by many people..." Tears rolled in Emilia's eyes. The girl was still struggling, and her long-term experience was suppressing her.

Anzhe smiled, held the girl's hand tightly, and looked at the girl tenderly.

"Perhaps Emilia has many shortcomings, but she also has countless advantages. Others hate you and are afraid of you, even if you don't believe in yourself... Still!"

"I still like you."