Finally found a safe place that Yuan Hongxuan thought, he carefully held Miao Zhi in his arms, and got off the horse in the gentlest way. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that the strip of cloth at Miao Zhi's mouth had been stained red with blood, he had always been calm and self-controlled, and he became a little uncalm.

The two came to a leeward place and sat down, Miao Zhi bit her red lip, and watched Yuan Hongxuan tear off the wide wide sleeves with a "bang", revealing a piece of pink skin on her forearm and the slender knife wound hidden under the cuff just now.

Healing and bandaging should have been done by a doctor, but Yuan Hongxuan was skillful and seemed to often deal with such wounds.

"Zhi'er, it will hurt a little when you take the medicine, you bear with it." His tone was still calm, but the sweat oozing from his forehead showed that he was still nervous at this time.

"Well, it's okay, you don't have to worry." Even though the pain in her arm was about to overwhelm her, she replied warmly, afraid that he would be too worried.

"Okay." Yuan Hongxuan took out two porcelain vases of different sizes from the cloth belt around his waist, his face was cold, and he lowered his head and began to deal with the wound on Miao Zhi's wrist.

Untied the strip of cloth that was almost red by blood, there was a shocking wound on the white and tender palm, the skin and flesh were turned out, and a small amount of red blood was still gushing out.

Yuan Hongxuan didn't look up, but Miao Zhi could clearly feel his fingertips trembling slightly.

"Hongxuan, I'm really fine," she barely curled the corners of her lips and gently placed her other hand on his shoulder.

"In the future, don't do such dangerous things. If you don't have internal strength, you can easily get hurt. He said in a deep voice as he pulled the lid from the smaller porcelain bottle in his hand.

"Well, not anymore." Miao Zhi responded.

Yuan Hongxuan didn't speak again, his cheeks twitched slightly, he still lowered his head to deal with the wound, he looked at the appearance of the knife wound, as if he had a grudge against the injury.

His face was extremely unsightly, but his movements were quite careful, and his demeanor could even be called too gentle. When Miao Zhi shrank in pain because of the medicinal properties, her big and generous hands also stopped.

Even if she couldn't see Yuan Hongxuan's face, she was sensitive to the muscles in his whole body that were tense because of her pain.

When the pain had passed, and he picked up the slightly larger porcelain bottle again to change the dressing, she seemed to hear him take a few deep breaths. Or was he not actually making a sound, but the pain she couldn't suppress, the breath that overflowed her red lips?

She wasn't sure, but she could clearly feel the anger and care radiating from Yuan Hongxuan's body at this time......

"Is it that I didn't let you kill that Dongyuan general, so you're angry?" Miao Zhi tentatively opened her mouth softly.

"Nope." The man lowered his head again.

"Oh!" Yuan Hongxuan didn't see the sweet smile that bloomed on Miao Zhi's pale face after he answered like this. It seems that the wound is no longer painful at this moment, only the gentle and careful appearance of the man in front of him.

Yuan Hongxuan didn't hurt her anymore, but when the brown-red medicinal powder in the big bottle was sprinkled on the wound, she couldn't help but tremble a few times, his hand randomly stopped in mid-air, and his raised eyes were filled with distress and urgency.

"Does it hurt? Bear with me, if you don't take this medicine now, it will leave a scar. "Girls are the most afraid of any scars on their bodies! Even if she wasn't afraid, he didn't want any blemishes on her soft and fair skin.

After sprinkling the white powder in the large bottle, Miao Zhi felt a heart-piercing pain, and she was trembling unconsciously, and she didn't even listen to her tears, rolling down like beads with broken threads.

Yuan Hongxuan clutched Miao Zhi's shrunken arm tightly, afraid that she would tear the wound. He scattered the powder away, and he couldn't stop blowing at her wounds.

His actions reminded Miao Zhi of her mother in the 21st century, as long as she was naughty and injured when she was a child, her mother would always blow "Huhu" for her, and say "Huhu won't hurt anymore!" ”

"Why are you crying again? Does it still hurt? Although Yuan Hongxuan's face covered with a human skin mask didn't show much expression, his voice was anxious.

"Nope." Miao Zhi wiped away her tears with her cuffs and sniffed, "I just think you're too good to me." ”

"What a stupid thing to say." Hearing her say this, Yuan Hongxuan was stunned for a moment, he unnaturally turned his face away, and refocused his gaze on Miao Zhi's wound.

Still shy, hee-hee! Miao Zhi snickered in her heart, although the human skin mask on his face was very tightly glued, but as long as he was embarrassed or shy, his ears would involuntarily flush, this point, I am afraid that Yuan Hongxuan himself does not know!

The slender and good-looking fingers wrap white yarn around the wound, and the movements are light and neat. Before Miao Zhi could react, the next moment, her whole body was vacated and she was picked up by Yuan Hongxuan again.

"Where are we going?" She hurriedly grabbed his shoulder, steadied herself and asked. Originally, he had only discussed with her about the preliminary matters, but he didn't say where she should hide next.

"Back to Beixin, I've arranged everything!" Yuan Hongxuan helped her onto the horse, and turned over and got on the horse.

"The most dangerous place is also the safest place." He said again, and then he reined in and urged the horses beneath him.

"Won't you wait for your men?" Miao Zhi leaned against his chest and tilted her head to ask.

"No, the person who picked you up is at the foot of the mountain over there, I'll send you there, and then come back to meet them." Yuan Hongxuan pointed to the two small mountain bags not far ahead, and his voice was deep.

The warmth that had just been there seemed to be replaced by the heaviness of the imminent separation in front of them, and both of them were silent, only the "stampede" sound of the horse's hooves was particularly clear on the howling mountain road.

After walking for a while, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves from behind, and Yuan Hongxuan's body instantly became tense, and even his eyes became sharp. He clutched the reins in his hand tightly, flicked his horsewhip, and ran faster around Miaozhi.

"Zhi'er...... Zhi'er ......" A strong cry came from the wind, Miao Zhi's ears were buzzing, and she heard the voice for the first time, it was the voice of the woman who sneaked into her room that night, that is, the real mother of this body, the voice ----of Frost Ningshi.

"Zhi'er, Miao Zhi, my Zhi'er." The woman spoke with deep longing in her voice, and the horses under her ran more and more slowly, until they turned into kicks.

Miao Zhi took a deep breath, what she had been avoiding and never wanting to face finally came, even if she knew that the woman named Shuang Ningshi was just the real mother of Miao Zhi, but who let her occupy someone else's body.

At this moment, the slight tremor from the bottom of her heart seems to be stronger than when she was injured just now, and sure enough, this kind of thing is indelible, even if she deliberately wants to escape, but her body has already moved closer to her consciousness like a frost poem. (To be continued.) )