I don't know how long it has been.

Is it an hour, or a day, a month, or a year?

Murong Jie slowly opened his eyes, he felt a splitting headache, his whole body was weak, and his limbs were weak.

He didn't know where he was, and he didn't have the energy to think about anything.

Fortunately, he didn't die, Wen Liangyu was also here, he was being pressed under him, looking at the beautiful mountains and rivers he saw, it seemed that there would be no danger, and the old poison Shen Chengjiao would not be able to chase him to this kind of place no matter what.

Murong Jie kept spitting water, beating his chest to get out of prostration, and he secretly swore in his heart that he would practice water nature in the future, so as not to be at the mercy of heaven when he encountered such a situation.

After spitting out the water in his stomach, Murong Jie relieved himself, and his wet clothes stuck to him tightly, making people feel very uncomfortable.

He saw that the sun was shining at this time, so he didn't want to take off his essence, and hung his clothes on the branches of the tree to dry, hoping that he could dry his clothes between sunset, so that he could rush to Xiaoxiang Sword Mansion to move the rescue soldiers as soon as possible.

Murong Jie dried his clothes, and then he remembered the dying Wen Liangyu, who carried the unconscious Wen Liangyu from the gravel bank to the forest meadow.

For some reason, the skin that had become dull due to the spread of the poison has now regained the luster of Ru porcelain.

Because his clothes are all soaked, Wen Liangyu's fair skin is looming, and he really deserves to be a beautiful man, Murong Jie prides himself on being a white-faced young man, but compared with Wen Liangyu's white skin, it is really a sparrow meeting a phoenix, no matter how you look at Wen Liangyu, she doesn't look like a person who practices martial arts, but more like a big girl who has not been out of the boudoir, hiding in the boudoir all the year round and not seeing the sun, so she has such fair skin.

Murong Jie speculated in his heart that perhaps it was the water of the Yangtze River that diluted the poison in Wen Liang's body, and Wen Liangyu's pulse was not as weak as before, and it seemed that this fatal Yangtze River water was not completely without benefits.

Murong Jie suddenly had a plan, if the water of the Yangtze River could really dilute the poison, then while he was drying his clothes, let Wen Liangyu soak in the Yangtze River again, maybe he would be able to dispel more of the residual poison in his body, which would definitely help his recovery to avoid poison death.

Just hugged Wen Liangyu into the river, and when they were ready to leave, his clothes were dried, but Wen Liangyu's clothes were still wet, obviously Wen Liangyu couldn't go by himself, Murong Jie could only continue to carry Wen Liangyu on his back, so that Murong Jie's dried clothes would not be wet by Wen Liangyu's clothes.

After thinking about it, Murong Jie had only one way, and that was to take off his gentle clothes and dry them together, although Murong Jie didn't want to do it.

Imagine two big men, soaked in the Yangtze River naked, what is going on, if people know, wouldn't they be said to be a habit of broken sleeves, the stigma is worse than that of a flower thief, I am afraid that my reputation will be ruined.

Murong Jie thought about it, this is to save people, how can he be afraid, besides, this place is high and far away from the emperor, no one will definitely find them, so why worry so much.

There was no longer a mustard in his heart, so Murong Jie went to untie Wen Liangyu's clothes, it was strange to say that Wen Liangyu was also strange, he was still tightly wrapped in a belly pocket in such a hot weather, Murong Jie remembered that when he was five years old, he had never used such a thing, and he made himself more girly, making people look like a sissy.

Murong Jie, who was stunned, didn't notice Wen Liangyu at all, the inner lining and wearing belt were completely different from his, and he straightened Wen Liangyu to a fine light, only then did he realize that they were obviously not all the way, Murong Jie looked at it in a daze for a long time, and his wide eyes showed an incredible look.

Murong Jie hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't help but shout: "My mother, what's going on, is it...... Is it ......?"

Murong Jie hurriedly covered his mouth, if he was heard by others and rushed over, it would still be good for him, and he would definitely be regarded as a flower thief, and he would be sent to the government with ropes and ropes.

Murong Jie's clothes are no longer dry, he shoulders his red lotus blade, and he plans to smear oil on the soles of his feet and leave quickly, if Wen Liangyu wakes up and knows about this, I am afraid that there will be one more person in the world who wants to kill him.

Murong Jie walked out less than ten steps, and he couldn't bear to leave. Anyway, Wen Liangyu is not a bad person, he was considered to have shared life and death before, but now that he is gone, is he still a person?

In any case, you can't leave Wen Liangyu here like this, if you meet a bad person, how can you be as good as Wen Liangyu, even if you don't meet a jackal, tiger and leopard, even if there is no jackal, tiger and leopard, she will inevitably die of poison.

In short, no matter what, you can't see death without help, nothing is more important than your name, no matter what, it's important to save Wen Liangyu first.

Murong Jie returned to Wen Liangyu's side, but his soft and delicate body was unbearable, where did he still have the heart to think about other things.

Murong Jie slapped himself hard, didn't dare to look directly at Wen Liangyu's delicate body again, and kept whispering silently: "It's important to save people, it's important to save people!" ”

Murong Jie carried Wen Liangyu into the water, hoping that the river water could dilute the poison in her body, but because he was afraid that Wen Liangyu would be washed away by the river, Murong Jie had to sit by the river and never leave.

Looking at the delicate and beautiful Wen Liangyu in the water, Murong Jie had a lot of thoughts in his heart. He was thinking about how to drive away the venom for Wen Liangyu, and he couldn't help but be obsessed with the delicate beauty of Hibiscus coming out of the water, and even recalled the natural feud of the year for no reason, where was she at this time, she was still in the world at that time, or she was already dead, Bing Lao said not very clearly, so that Murong Jie has been puzzled for many years, if it wasn't for the heavenly feud to save him, he would probably die in Tianzhu Mountain.

Murong Jie washed his face with cold river water, so that he no longer had to think nonsense, or think about how to exorcise Wen Liangyu.

Murong Jie remembered that he had learned in Sizhaotang that he used his true qi to force the poison in others out of his body, but Murong Jie had never practiced it, he had only heard from Simon's master, and he didn't know if he could really do it, so he didn't dare to try rashly to avoid backfire.

Suddenly, Murong Jie remembered Qi Qi Mozhu, that is the treasure that cures diseases and saves people, it is much more reliable than what is really poisonous, maybe it won't take a few hours to solve the poison in Wen Liangyu.

If it weren't for the Poor Qi Ink Bead, I was afraid that Cheng Lingzhi would have no life to live, and he would definitely be able to solve Wen Liangyu's poison, Sister Mu was convinced of this, not to mention that Murong Jie had already known how to turn on the miraculous effect of the treatment of the Poor Qi Ink Bead.

Murong Jie hurriedly brought the Qi Qi Mo Zhu, because he was afraid that Wen Liangyu would be washed away by the river, Murong Jie did not dare to leave Wen Liangyu for too long.

However, when the Qi Qi Mozhu was held in Murong Jie's hand, the surging strong desire in his heart was pervasive, and the endless desire instantly swallowed Murong Jie.

Facing the beautiful Wen Liangyu, under the bewitchment of Qi Qi Mozhu, Murong Jie's evil thoughts suddenly appeared.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, but he couldn't control himself, he wanted a lot, he wanted more, he wanted everything, at least he could, the woman in front of him.