"Since you're all right, let's get out of here right now, hug me. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Mo Feng took out his dagger, held the tassel, and began to climb up, the powerful physical exertion aggravated his injury.

Blood dripping from the corners of his mouth fell onto Tassel's face, panting incessantly, and finally the two of them finally crawled out of the pit together.

"You're okay, I'll help you." The oversized physical exertion reached the limit at one point, making Mo Feng's vision almost blurred, and he unconsciously held the tassel.

"Just let me rest for a while, help me to the front and sit down."

Mo Feng didn't take a few steps before he fell to the ground.

"You're alright, wake up, wake up." The tassel couldn't support Mo Feng's tall body.

After calling a few times, he didn't answer, and put his hand to his snort in disbelief, without a trace of exhaled breath.

"You're not going to die, are you? How did you die so easily? You bastard, get up..."Tassel couldn't help but keep tears flowing out, she didn't want him to die at all now, seeing him lying on the ground like this, she felt a pain somewhere in her heart, and the tears couldn't stop flowing out.

Her tears dripped down his face and down his cheeks and slid to the ground.

"It's so noisy, what's wrong with you, what are you crying about, tassel?" Mo Feng rubbed his dizzy head.

"You're not dead, you bastard, you dare to scare me, I'll kill you."

"My chest hurts so much, I can't breathe." Mo Feng looked like he was going to die.

"Why do you hurt?" The tassel ran down his chest with concern.

"Alright, alright, tassel I'm fine."

"Cut, you actually made fun of me." Tassel angrily pushed him away.

"Okay, don't be mad at my good tassel." He gently held her in his arms, and the sudden gentleness made the tassel unstoppably warm his heart.

"You're so annoying, next time you lie to me, I will never forgive you." The tassel spoke in a softer tone.

"Tassel, let's go back quickly, it won't be good if people notice that we're gone."

"Okay, let's go back."

***

Looking at the comfortable and luxurious bedroom, Tassel took a big breath.

"It's finally back here, I thought we'd never get out, it's a good feeling to be alive." The tassel lay comfortably on the large soft bed.

"By the way, the tassel, when we came out just now, did I lose that fucao there?"

"Fukusa? You mean this wisp of thing? Tassel casually picked up the grass that had just come back with the two of them and shook it back and forth.

A trace of consternation flashed in Mo Feng's eyes, it was fleeting, and it was well covered, "Tassel, do you feel like you're holding the grass now?" "The tassel actually didn't feel it at all when he held the grass like this, and it was still in direct contact.

"I don't feel anything but the feeling of touching the grass, mainly when we came up just now, the cup was broken, and there was nothing to hold, so I put it directly in my arms, and now I will return it to you." Tassel replied casually.

"Don't you feel like your hands are hot?" Mo Feng tried to ask, but he didn't dare to touch this grass directly, direct contact would inevitably be poisoned by the grass, even if he had taken the antidote in advance, he would be uncontrollably infiltrated by the toxin and die, unless he was born with antibodies to the grass would be fine.

"I see, let's put the grass in this cup." Mo Feng picked up a clear glass filled with water from the table.

Tassel frowned when he saw Mo Feng, "What's the matter, what are you thinking, Mo Feng?" ”

"What, what did you just call me?" Mo Feng was a little uncomfortable with what he called himself by the tassel, and no one dared to call him that before he came.

"Of course it's Mofeng, you think that between me and you, even such intimate things have been done, what's wrong with me calling you by name, we are destined to be a couple, do you think this is arranged by fate?" The tassel leaned into Mo Feng's arms, raised his head and said to Mo Feng.

"Tassel..."Mo Feng wanted to speak and stopped, and the last sentence 'Don't have too much hope for me' was finally unspoken.

"What are you talking about? I just asked you, are you distracted? Is it really annoying to you? Tassel didn't hear what he expected, his anticipation was disappointed, he was angry, and he didn't listen to what Mo Feng said to himself just now.

"Don't be angry, what I was listening to?"

"And how do you prove it to me?" Tassels ignore Mo Feng.

He turned her cheek, and his lips were imprinted, and the domineering strength did not allow her to have a chance to breathe.

"You... Hmm..."The tassel blushed his cheeks.

His hands wandered restlessly over the tassels.

The tassel twitched for a while, "You bastard, aren't you hurt?" Why is it still so strong? ”

"I think you like tassels like me, don't you? Two more times. ”

Tassel's face flushed: "You really don't tire me to death, don't give up... Hmm...", the lips were constantly kissed.

After the clouds and rain in Wushan, the two lay together in harmony.

"Tassels, can you help me do... Do something? Mo Feng gasped and hugged the tassel naked.

"I'm injured, it's too ostentatious to carry something like Fukusa, can you help me bring Fukusa to the town where we first met, just near where we first met, and the time is set for five o'clock the evening the day after tomorrow, okay?" It's very important to me, help me. ”

"Well... I'll help you, but there is one condition, you have to take me away. "Tassel has a little calculation in his heart, Mo Feng, you don't want to get rid of me.

"Tassel, it's not that I won't take you away, you should know that our two military horses don't interact with each other, you are the eldest lady of a senior officer family under the young marshal, and my side has been the opponent of the young marshal all these years, since we were born, we have been fighting incompatible, if it weren't for the northern warlords to march here, we will definitely have a winner, if you rush to my place, you will be chased and killed by the young marshal's people, except for this condition, I can promise you the rest."

"Then if I were to one day I wasn't a tassel, would you be with me?" Tassel said earnestly to Mo Feng.

"If one day you really aren't a tassel and have nothing to do with Young Marshal Yan, I will let you be my only wife and hold the grandest wedding for you." Mo Feng's reassuring words did not dispel the firm point in Tassel's heart.

Okay, I'm waiting for that day, there will come a time, I must stand with you, Tassel secretly made up his mind in his heart.