Yun Xiuhan came and went without a trace, the medicine he gave at the beginning said that it could keep Hua Jincheng safe for half a year, but before the time, Hua Jincheng had already taken one more, in case the medicine was gone, and Yun Xiuhan was not there, what should her young lady do?

"Li'er, I'm uneasy, uneasy, how healthy is my body?" Hua Jincheng said softly, his thin lips pursed, with indomitable firmness.

Li'er slowly let go of her hand, and looked out with red eyes, "Miss is what she says." ”

"Good pear, I'm fine."

Hua Jincheng smiled and rubbed her head, took a pill and stuffed it into the man's mouth.

Moy poured water into his mouth, his palm starting from his throat to his chest, and pressed it a few times in succession, allowing him to swallow the medicine, "This is the antidote?" ”

"Well, it can detoxify all kinds of poisons, if it is useful, it is his creation, if it is useless, it is also his life, we can do it, we have done it."

Hua Jincheng leaned against the wall of the car, and the smell of blood in the carriage reminded her of the days of solitary confinement.

She closed her eyes a little uncomfortably, and the hatred that had been temporarily placed in the corner of her memory surged out again.

The darkness in front of him was covered in blood, screams and begs for mercy, and weeping blood.

The carriage came to a halt, and anxious calls replaced the cacophony.

Hua Jincheng slowly opened his eyes, and a light touch of blood flashed in his black pupils.

"Brother Mo." Hua Jincheng raised his hand and crossed the corner of his eye, "Have you arrived?" ”

"Yes."

Moy sat with one hand on the curtain, his face darkened, and he wanted to ask what was going on that would make Hua Jincheng look like a dead man.

He wanted to ask what was going on that would give her such a horrible look on her face, but in the end, he swallowed it all.

Moy settled the man, picked some herbs outside, and hastily bandaged the man's wounds.

"Wait an hour, if he doesn't wake up......"

"The man is awake."

Hua Jincheng interrupted him.

Moy's face was grim, his whole body tensed, he looked at the man lying on the ground vigilantly, and met his eyes, a cold quickly spread to his whole body, and then gathered to his heart, as if it could make his heart freeze in an instant, thus stopping beating.

"I saved you, but you forced me with your murderous aura, is this your attitude towards your life-saving benefactor?"

Hua Jincheng stretched out his hand to cover Li'er's eyes, and asked in a flat tone.

The man struggled to get up, cold sweat broke out from his forehead in pain, but he didn't say a word, "I'm sorry." ”

He spoke, and all of a sudden fell silent.

Moy's whole body relaxed, he quietly exhaled, only to realize that his whole body was soaked in cold sweat, in the eyes of others, it was only a moment, but in his opinion, it was as long as several hours had passed.

"Ask the girl's name?"

The man's eyebrows and eyes are flat, and his facial features are not outstanding, the kind that he can no longer find when he throws it into the crowd, "My name is Mu Yizhi, a native of Jianghu." ”

Hua Jincheng straightened her back, her hands were placed on her knees in an orderly manner, and her expression was solemn, "Jiangcheng County, Hua Jincheng." ”

"There will be a reward for the coming day, but for now, the tired girl will take care of me for another six hours."

After Mu Yizhi finished speaking, before Hua Jincheng could speak, he fell straight to the ground, and with a bang, it scared Li'er.

"Little Miss, he's not going to die."

Li'er trembled and pointed at Mu Yizhi, and some of her little black faces were also bloodless.

Hua Jincheng's slightly open mouth also closed, she reached out to probe the other party's pulse, and then shook her head.

"Skill, mind, medical skills, and resolute temperament."

Moy was silent for a moment, then gave one such comment.

Such a strict injury can recover in just six hours, that is, his internal strength, a person in the rivers and lakes, the internal strength is good, and his skills will naturally not be bad.

The moment he woke up, he could tell how long it would take him to recover, and if he hadn't had good medical skills, he would have died several times.

To be able to decisively believe in Hua Jincheng and report to his family, he must have analyzed Hua Jincheng's origin, purpose, temperament and other aspects in a very short time, and then chose whether to believe or not.

Hua Jincheng approvingly, but she looked at Mo Yi a few times in her heart, in her previous life, she didn't know much about this childhood sweetheart's brother, but she heard others say that Mo Yi is a young talent, if he is not determined to engage in business, above the court, among the important ministers, there must be a place for him.

The sky darkened minute by minute, and Hua Jincheng sat on the side, his straight body motionless.

Moy also closed his eyes, but the muscles of his body tensed, ready to respond to any crisis that might arise.

Little by little, the slight snoring of Pear's little head sounded in the silent ruined temple.

"Click"

Dry thunder shook the sky.

Li'er stood up with a spirit, "Miss." ”

"It's just thunder."

Hua Jincheng frowned and looked at the sky outside, feeling a little bored, now the sky is like a child's face, one moment the sun is still shining, and the next second it will be heavy rain.

Moy looked at the rain falling outside, and a bad premonition appeared in his heart, "I don't know how long this rain will take." ”

"I don't know."

Hua Jincheng rubbed his arms and tightened the cloak outside.

"I'm going to make a fire."

Mo Yi got up and found dry wood in the broken temple, the fire slowly lit up, and Hua Jincheng also felt that the chill dissipated a little.

The rain came quickly, and it fell very quickly, and soon, the place was watery, and the thin and dense rain threads were connected, and the road in the distance seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and it was not so real.

Pear and Moe were a little further away from the fire, although it was raining, but after all, it was summer, and the two of them couldn't stand the heat.

Hua Jincheng's somewhat pale little face slowly became more bloody under the firelight, although it was very light, but his face looked much better than before.

None of the three spoke, just looked at the rain outside worriedly, not knowing when they would be able to go home.

Li'er also drooped her head, listless, she thought that she didn't take good care of Miss, so she made Miss sick, so she let Miss suffer two assassinations.

Li'er took the pastries she brought in the bag to Hua Jincheng to feed her stomach, while she and Moe nibbled on some cold dry food.

Hua Jincheng did not shirk, eating those exquisite pastries in small bites.

She found that after being reborn, her mouth became more and more open, and what she used to be able to eat was now not so satisfying when she ate it.

The rain slowly became lighter, and then it fell in a hurry, and the people who listened to the dry thunder were terrified, and the rain fell from noon and stopped at the end of the day.