The gentleman helped the poor for a while, and the hermit helped the dangerous Jade Mountain

"Sir, you've been out for so long, and you've been carefully confronted with the wind chill......"

In the depths of the bamboo forest of Luoma Lake, several rows of jagged tall trees, verdant, revealing a snow house, a childish voice sounded inside, "Hey, the mechanism has moved, and there are five colorless ice balls missing, sir, are there any poisonous snakes and beasts outside...... Ahh......h Put people down!"

The voice suddenly rose up, and a small figure jumped out of the wooden door, ran straight to the tall and slender man, ran to him, reached out and pulled the corner of his clothes, his dark eyes were covered with a layer of moisture, and tears swirled in his eyes.

"I'm okay ......"

The man coughed suppressed, stretched out his right hand, and rubbed the child's head lightly.

His originally warm voice was a little hoarse and depressed, as if he was really infected with the wind and cold, and said slowly, "Pu'er, is the rice cooked?"

As he spoke, he walked steadily towards the snow house with the person in his arms in his arms.

“…… It's cooked!, but I won't give it to you!" the child wiped away his tears angrily, turned around and ran back to open the door, feeling the man holding the person, and when he walked in with a cold air, his little nose became sour again, "...... It's not good to recuperate in Xuelu, but he ran around, and he ran to the lake for a long time, and came back with this half-dead person...... When did the gentleman be kind? I suffered from the wind and cold for no reason......

The child was unrelenting, and the man did not answer, but gently hooked the corners of his lips.

He was holding the person with some difficulty, and even his waist was trembling slightly, but his hands were extremely steady, trying his best to maintain balance. After entering the back room, he put Qi Han on the wooden couch with a thick velvet mat, treated the injury briefly, and fed some pills, then the man turned around, took off the blood-stained cotton, and handed it to the child.

The child's pair of cat eyes widened, staring at the blood on the cotton, frightened by the strong bloody gas, his nose twitched and he was about to cry, but he suddenly realized that the blood was vomited by the man on the couch, and he swallowed the words back at the time. Twisting the pair of small and lovely eyebrows, the child obediently took out the blood and soaked it in the wooden basin.

The man coughed while cleaning Qi Han's wounds. Seeing Qi Han frowning in his sleep, trembling and trembling, a pair of gray and cracked lips opened and closed silently, as if calling someone.

The man stared for a long time and said silently: "Ah Yun?...... Liu Bei?"

His eyes narrowed slightly. didn't expect this teenager's nightmare to involve a character.

The man's face did not change, he lifted the kettle and poured a cup for himself first, and then fed it to Qi Han's mouth. Qi Han took the medicine and drank hot water, and after a while, his complexion eased slightly, and the trembling on his body became lighter, which showed that the pill was very effective. The man's eyes softened, and then he got up and brushed off the remaining snow foam on his shirt and walked outside.

"Sir, why did you save him, because he was so good-looking?" As soon as he went out, he saw the child sitting in the doorway with his hands in his hands, and his ruddy little mouth pouting.

The man didn't answer, but walked straight to the desk, lifted the sleeves of his robe, sat down, and drank a glass of wine. called: "Pu'er, come on." ”

The boy rolled his eyes, ignored him, and pouted, "Hmph! No matter how good he is, what if he is as good as you." But the gentleman did not take care of himself, ran into the wind and snow, and carried him for such a long distance......"

The man was complained by him, but his cold eyes gradually became warmer. The light of the warm wine in front of him flickered in his amber eyes. The slender fingertips twisted the wine glass, gently shook the warmth, the corners of his lips hooked a slight arc, and smiled: "Pu'er, my dish." ”

The child was furious, stood up suddenly, glared at the man heavily, and raised his voice, "Hmph! I have a happy thing today, I actually drink! I will go and sue ...... when I turn around."

The man raised his eyes, a cold and elegant look floated, the child trembled, the voice stopped abruptly, and he hurriedly pursed his mouth and didn't dare to say more, and ran towards the kitchen aggrievedly.

After a while, a few meals were brought up, and a small table was filled. The child is white and chubby, wearing a big yellow bib in front of him, and his little white lotus-like hands are holding the tray, and he walks crookedly and slanted for fear of overturning the food, and he is indescribably cute and cute.

But the man did not take any other food, but only ate a small plate of kernels in front of him, and chewed slowly with wine.

The child's temperament is lively after all, and he can't help frowning and muttering: "Sir...... Do you dare to eat something else? If you do this, I'm going to sue......"

"He broke my formation. ”

The child's hand pulling the rice paused, and the muffled voice stopped, looking at the man in disbelief.

Dumbfounded: "Sir, what did you say?"

The man chuckled, leaned down and took a sip of wine, his eyes were clear, "I said, that person inside broke my first formation." He had some fate with me, so he saved him. ”

The child's face twitched slightly......

This snow house is the place where the gentleman has lived in seclusion for seven years, and the arrangement of the organs outside is ingenious, and even those gentlemen are here to sigh and sigh, and they are not allowed to enter. How could anyone in this world be able to lift Mr.'s ban in such a short period of time?

Thinking of this, he suddenly put the small wooden bowl on the case, stepped away from his short and fat calves, and quickly ran to the back room - Shi Cai didn't see it clearly, but this time he had to take a closer look to understand what that person looked like, don't be a lake monster mountain spirit, run out to confuse people!

……

Zhao Yun carried the silver spear, and with a slight pick, he drew a beautiful arc and pierced the position of the heart accurately. Lifted him up into the sky like a feather and fell down heavily......

No...... Ayun ......

If you want me to live again, why do you let me meet you?

Why are you so ruthless......

As if the remnants of the willow were defeated, he fell into the cold and biting ice and snow, but Zhao Yun walked away without looking back, followed by Liu Bei, who was smiling fiercely.

Qi Han's heart hurt terribly. But it didn't seem to be because of the gunshot wound, but Zhao Yun's unhesitating blow. and the cold killing intent in his eyes. That sharp pain came from somewhere in my heart that I couldn't see......

Qi Han woke up from a nightmare, soaked with cold sweat.

He was in a small wooden house, surrounded by fresh grass and trees. The brazier is extremely warm, and there is a terracotta kettle hanging on it, and the lid of the pot jumps lightly, emitting a rising white gas, and the mist is swirling, like a secluded fairyland. The furnishings around are extremely elegant and minimalist, futons, desks, tea sets, and a thing, all of which are ingenious, revealing the meaning of ancient and exquisite.

There was a small wooden rattan dish on the knee-high table, and there were a few round vermilion wild fruits in it, which was very cute. There was a clay bowl at the other end of the table, and in the dark brown liquid, there was an unconcealable smell of bitter medicine spreading.

Qi Han's eyes were dark, and he couldn't see anything, but he felt that the silence and peace around him were incredible.

He was dizzy, his body was numb with pain, and he was about to get up and light the lamp to check, but a cold and warm hand suddenly lightly covered his forehead.

Qi Leng shrank and shuddered.

This startle, the hazy and chaotic sleepiness suddenly went, Qi Han's eyes widened, and he subconsciously grabbed the hand on his forehead.

- On the right side of the bed, a man stood.

"You've been in a coma for three days, and your fever hasn't gone away. ”

Cold fingers moved away from his forehead, before Qi Han's hand touched.

The tone was as flat as if it was a statement, not in a hurry, but in an extremely warm and soft voice. The other party was obviously a young man.

"It's you...... Saved me. Qi Han pulled the corners of his mouth, even if he was in the dark, the other party couldn't see this smile, he still couldn't hide the gratitude in his heart.

"Within a radius of fifty miles, there is no one inhabited. Is there anyone else who can save you besides me?"

The man said lightly, "It's good that you know." In the past three days, although you have not woken up, you have also eaten fifty pills of mine. Leg injuries are just dislocated contusions, which heal quickly, and the most difficult thing is the cold disease after the blood congestion in the internal organs and the damage to the muscles and veins in your body...... But you're lucky, I happen to have medicine to help you recuperate. You see, I've paid a lot of money to save you, and you'll have to do things for me when you're well. ”

Qi Han heard him count the same amount, obviously just to ask for payment, but for some reason, he felt that this person was talking about these philistine words in an indifferent and cold tone, which was inexplicably interesting, and he couldn't help but smile.

"You don't want to?"

When the man saw Qi Han laughing, he was suddenly surprised.

"Nope. It's only natural that you saved my life, and I did things for you, isn't it?" Qi Han pursed his lips with a wry smile and said with a straight face.

The man laughed, "Not bad. That's fair, of course. ”

Qi Han pulled his lips and smiled, before he could say more, he suddenly heard a soft sound in his stomach, he couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately supported his body and wanted to sit up, but his body was sore, but he fell obliquely and almost hit the head of the bed.

The man helped him, Qi Han fell into his arms, and the moment he lost his center of gravity, Qi Han's hand reflexively grabbed and held his hand.

The man's fingers were cold and soft, only the palm was slightly warm, the phalanges were slender and slender, Qi Han leaned on his chest, feeling that the man was tall and slender, and smelled a faint smell of medicine. It doesn't smell bad, but has a kind of relaxed and decadent atmosphere.

In the dark, the sense of touch is particularly keen, and the cheeks are pasted with wide collars, and this man wears a long-sleeved robe with a cross-collared wide sleeve, with a light and clean fragrance of honey locust, and the texture of cotton and linen, soft and warm.

Recently, Qi Han was no longer used to being so close to men, so he immediately straightened up: "I have taken care of you these days, and I am really in trouble." Well...... I wonder if you can light the candle first?"

The man was silent, not speaking for a moment.

Qi Han's eyes blinked, he thought for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Engong...... My eyes, are they no longer visible?"

"Oh, why. The man seemed to let out a slight startle.

Qi Han frowned, his wide-open eyes were black and white, and there was a little dazed meaning in his eyes, but he couldn't see panic. His burnt white cheeks were dyed with a pale crimson, like a scorching peach blossom in the rain of three springs, reflecting the glow and dazzling people's eyes. The lip color is extremely pale and dull.

Qi Han's hollow eyes stared ahead, not focused at all, took a deep breath, stretched out his right hand and said slowly: "After waking up, my right arm has been feeling the wind. There must be a window or a portal to the east, right? Since it is windy, it is not a closed place, and even at night, there is always a little light, but now it is pitch black in front of me, so ...... 166 Reading Network