Chapter 63: Saving People

After a month's long journey, I finally arrived at the hot spring villa where the lord of Ruolan nominally recuperated, from the yellow sand flying in the sky, the dry frontier, to the warm and comfortable hot spring villa, it was simply a paradise and a hell. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

As soon as I arrived at the hot spring villa, I couldn't wait to rush to the long-awaited hot spring, looking at the natural hot spring in front of me, there was no artificial mixture, its salty smell mixed with the smell of sulfur, pure natural clear, some hurriedly stripped naked and soaked the busy and tired body in the one-month journey to the hot spring, suddenly felt refreshed, the whole body was as delicate as a lover's fragrant kiss, closed my eyes, and enjoyed the comfortable and intimate feeling that nature brought me.

"Lan'er, this hot spring is so comfortable! The fatigue on the way disappeared in an instant. "Lying comfortably in the hot springs, with only one head on the water.

"Yes, this hot spring can not only relieve fatigue, but also dredge the meridians, strengthen the body, has a miraculous effect on the healing of wounds, when my imperial grandfather was interested in the effect of this hot spring, specially ordered people to build this hot spring villa, we will come here once or twice a year. Lan'er explained on the side.

"Well, we're going to have a lot of bubbles these days. Listening to Lan'er's words, he said.

"Well, it's perfect to get a good night's sleep after soaking in the hot springs. Lan'er clasped her hands together on the side and said with her eyes shining.

After soaking in the hot springs, change into dry clothes and lie down on a soft bed, ready for a comfortable night's sleep.

The night is quiet, people have fallen asleep, a quiet and peaceful, the moonlight is like flowing water, quietly pouring on the leaves and flowers. A thin green mist floats in the mountain villa, the leaves and flowers seem to have been washed in milk, and it is like a dream wrapped in a light veil. Although it is a full moon, there is a faint cloud in the sky, so it cannot shine; the beautiful woman on the bed is indispensable for a good night's sleep, the moonlight is shining through the trees, the shrubs in the high places, falling jagged mottled black shadows; the sparse shadows of the bent willows, the light and shadow have a harmonious melody, such as the famous song played on the Fan Jingling.

But in the middle of the night, a black shadow staggered into this fantastic hot spring villa, only to see the black shadow swaying into a room, the black shadow looked up at the furnishings in the house, and found that only one girl in the room was sleeping, so he could no longer support it, fell to the ground, and fainted.

was asleep, but was awakened by the sound of an object falling, tried to open his eyes, sleepy eyes dimly saw a black humanoid object next to the bed, taken aback, suddenly no sleep, got out of bed, kicked the humanoid object with his foot, found that there was no reaction, had to squat down helplessly, stretched out his hand to push.

"Hey...... Feed...... Wake up...... "I shouted for a long time and didn't hear a word.

I turned the humanoid object over with great force, but found that the object was still a handsome guy, and the only fly in the ointment was that there was blood on his body, and there were bloodshots on the corners of his mouth.

With the concept that saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, even if he wants to die, he can't die in his own room, he went back and turned over the gold sore medicine that Murong Feiyi had given him, untied the clothes of the man in black, and found that there was a very deep wound on the chest of the man in black, which was a little shocking, and carefully smeared the medicine in his hand to the wound of the man in black.

After taking the medicine, I was ready to go back to bed and continue to sleep, but I couldn't sleep after lying down for a long time, maybe it was the condemnation of conscience, sighed, and silently took a quilt from the side room to wrap the man in black, looking at the man in black who was wrapped into a dumpling by his own wasted strength, looking at his head that was only exposed outside, chuckling, and now I can sleep peacefully.