Chi Linglong has always been convinced of the famous saying "since ancient times, there are many icing on the cake, and there is less charcoal in the snow", and she has always been deeply in awe of the idiom "making things worse", hoping that one day, these four-character idioms will not be used on herself.

However, when encountering such a scene now, Chi Linglong was still a little crying and laughing.

She was still a little lucky, fortunately the young master in front of her woke up, otherwise, in this deep mountain ravine, if they encountered a jackal, tiger and leopard, or wild boar and black bear or something, this young man was unconscious, and she was powerless, didn't it be obvious that there was only one way to die?

Chi Linglong worked hard early in the morning, and she only cared about the problem of "beasts", who knew that she was lucky, until she made water, collected firewood, and washed the dishes, and did not move at all.

However, who knows, just when she was about to go out to find some wild vegetables and mountain mushrooms, make some hot soup to solve the lunch of the two, and this young man was also ready to go out with her, hunt wild meat, and escort her by the way, they really regretted meeting the legendary wild boar!!

Looking at the black armor in front of him, with round hips and thick waist, two fangs black and sharp, he couldn't stop scanning them greedily with fierce and salivating eyes, and hummed loudly, as if he was about to cry when he was showing off his might.

The snow mountains are worse or something, God doesn't play with them like this!

She is a weak woman, she can't lift a gun or move a knife, even if she can't move a knife, the young man in front of her has just woken up from poisonous hair, and now she can't do anything on her body, and her eyes can't see specific things clearly, and because the knife wound and arrow wound left on her body when she fled for her life a few days ago have not healed, his skills have retreated, and now God doesn't let them run into wild boars all the time? !

Although wild boar meat is good for lunch, the key is that it is still alive, hey, which makes them a sick woman who will clean it up?

The smile on Chi Linglong's face was a little distorted.

She quietly grabbed the black suit of the young man beside her, and wanted to sue him, and thirty-six plans were the best plan. However, before she could say the words that came to her mouth, she was gently pushed back by the young man next to her with his hand, and ordered as if she was disgusted and impatient, "Stand away!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the whole person turned into a black sword, and attacked the wild boar that was also rushing towards them in an instant.

Chi Linglong was obedient and not only stood farther away, but even ran a few steps away in fright. She covered her eyes with her hands, not daring to look at the bloody scene that was about to be staged, however, suddenly an almost earth-shattering wild boar wail came, and Chi Linglong still couldn't suppress the shock, and the whole person was not good.

The sound of thumping and falling to the ground, and the sound of falling leaves of the trees constantly beating against her eardrums, and there seemed to be a small drum in her chest that kept pounding.

Chi Linglong listened to the successive wild boar howls, and her heart tightened and relaxed, and then, Leng Buding heard a "bang" sound of a heavy object falling suddenly, followed by the last wail of the wild boar's miserable almost burst throat, and when a man seemed to be in pain and snorted in pain, which was completely different from other sounds before, Chi Linglong's body was irrepressibly stiff again, and then, as if the whole person reacted to something, he turned his head violently to look at the place where the "two sides fought" just now.

The sight was a splash of red blood, a deep pit on the ground, as well as a little demonic scarlet on the surrounding trees and green flowers, Chi Linglong saw these intense and bleak scenes, and her pupils couldn't help shrinking.

Of course, when her eyes saw the sword in her right hand, a black suit flying in the wind, a long and thin body bowed slightly, her left hand covering her chest, and her right miserable white cheek, with his twisting head slightly exposed, the dark clouds moved away, and a little sunlight reflected his eyes red, but the whole person was cold and clean like the last bright color of the world, Chi Linglong's heart seemed to have been suddenly hit by something, and the pain was unbearable.

She looked at the handsome and pure young man, his eyes shooting straight in her direction. She knew that he must be dizzy at the moment, and he couldn't see her clearly, but his eyes were so focused and persistent at the moment, as if he had stepped through the door of time and space, just to stubbornly find her alone, to see her, to see her.

Her heart was beating so fast that she was about to pop out of her throat, and Chi Linglong didn't understand what this unprecedented feeling belonged to. She was almost half enchanted, and in a trance, she stretched out her hand to cover her breast, which was like a drum beating, and couldn't help but hesitantly climb up the other wrist with one hand, counting the number of pulsations in a minute.

30，50，80，100，110，120，130……

The chest cavity seemed to be filled with something, and it was full of bulge, as if it was about to overflow something. Chi Linglong's expression was abrupt, but at this moment, it seemed that she didn't notice these at all.

Everything seemed to have stopped shaking in her senses and in her vision.

No, they didn't stop, their movements were just smaller, more subtle. It was so subtle that she couldn't hear or see it, only a figure in her sight, holding a sword in one hand, slowly kneeling on one knee......

Chi Linglong once again supported the young man, and when she returned to the cave where they had settled before, more than two quarters of an hour had passed. And when Chi Linglong finally carefully put the young man with a pale face and a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead on the ground, she couldn't get rid of her strength and died.

Chi Linglong couldn't stop snoring and panting, wiped the hot sweat on her forehead with the sleeve on her body, and said intermittently: "You bear with it first, I'll go fetch water, boil the water for a while, and bandage your wound anew." ”

The young man who was reclining on the wall of the cave did not speak, but his dark eyes looked in her direction, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded.

After Chi Linglong got his consent, she didn't take much rest, but went to a small stream not far from the cave where they were hiding, and fetched two cans of stream water.

The creek was also somewhat affected by yesterday's landslide, and the water quality is much more turbid. The source of this stream is in the mountain stream not far away, and Chi Linglong walks a few more steps to get there, but it is not too troublesome.

Chi Linglong hurriedly married Shui, and hurried back again.

She was also tired, and although she didn't contribute when she killed the wild boar, the boy who was at least six feet tall was completely supported back by her.

The young man looked thin, but his figure was definitely good. She was pressed by him before. In the body. When I went down, I knew that this teenager completely belonged to the type of "looking thin and undressing", and he was pressed by him at that time. When you go down, you get more air out and less air intake. This time, she completely relied on her small body that had not yet grown up, and carried the person back, if it weren't for the conditions, she would be tired.

After returning to the cave and boiling one of the cans of stream water, Chi Linglong also turned his head and said to the young man who closed his eyes and recuperated: "You take off your shirt first, I will clean the wound for you, and then apply medicine." ”

After saying this, Chi Linglong was stunned at first, and she was so open-mouthed for herself.

She hasn't forgotten jì, but she is also the daughter of the Hou Mansion, and she has been educated by her etiquette mother for seven years. Now she is embarrassed to even let a man undress in front of her, and it only takes five and a half days to do it, how did she transform so perfectly and quickly?

Chi Linglong frowned and thought deeply, and she couldn't laugh or cry.

Diagonally forward, there was a cold sight of kerosene at the slightest temperature. The eyes were cold, as if they were about to drip water, and they seemed to be sharp like substance, so that Chi Linglong couldn't help but look at the young man.

It's just to bandage your wounds, she doesn't want to be a big girl, is it possible that you are a big man who has taken advantage and still has an opinion?

Snort, to be honest, you're taking advantage of the old nose!

Maybe it was because Chi Linglong's eyes were too upright and righteous, and after the black-clothed young man frowned for a moment, he also said softly, "um", which was considered to be agreeing to Chi Linglong's request.

Chi Linglong watched him start undressing, the movements of his hands seemed to be a little stiff, and after hesitating for a moment, he also stepped forward and squatted down in front of him, "I'll come." ”

The young man's movements seemed to froze, and then he did not speak, but his hands were removed.

Chi Linglong looked at this young man, obviously without the slightest emotional fluctuation, but with the movements in her hands, her face and expression became more and more cold, and his whole body became more and more stiff, and she couldn't help but feel funny.

It's just a pill to take off your clothes.,How can you do it.,Well.,It's like a bow girl did it?

Moreover, the subject and the predicate are reversed one by one, she is the perpetrator who deserves a thousand cuts, but the young man in front of her has become a pitiful little who has been blasphemed?

Well, she's definitely thinking too much.

Chi Linglong laughed silently, withdrew the outer robe on the young man's body, and untied the white middle coat inside. Looking at the scarlet blood stains oozing from his body, without this young man's reminder, Chi Linglong already knew that she was definitely going to bleed heavily today.

It took her two years to study the ointment according to the medical canons left by Ning. Last time, I fell asleep late in Begonia Spring, so I used a small bottle to get rid of the scar left on my face, and in order to make a deal with Xie Huan, I gave out a bottle, and so far, there are only two bottles left.

Thinking that she had a scar on her face at the beginning, although the county lord of Shaohua and the third aunt Jiang sent medicine, but Chi Linglong was affected by them on the surface, but secretly she had been using the prescription left by the Ning family and the ointment developed by herself. It was even more so for Xie Huan later.

And the effect of the ointment is also gratifying. Whether it is to remove scars or to be called by gold sore medicine, it will not be worse than the royal holy medicine.

It's a pity that she's always wanted to keep it just in case, and this time it seems that she can only keep one bottle at most.

Chi Linglong sighed regretfully for a hundred years, and then said to the young man in front of him: "Take off your middle coat too." ”

The boy was even more silent this time, not saying a word. However, no matter how heavy his face was and how condensed his complexion was, Chi Linglong did not ignore the young man, the shame that flashed on his face, and the blush behind his ears.

Obviously he is still a boy chicken, and he still wants to pretend to be calm, which is too embarrassing for himself.

Chi Linglong shook her head amusedly, and then mixed it with cold and hot water, wet the only remaining handkerchief on her body, wrung it out, and then came over again to take the lead in gently wiping the blood stains on the young man's bronzed skin, although lean, but strong, as if full of explosive power like a leopard.

The young man's body was reflexive, and when the handkerchief in Chi Linglong's hand was touched, I don't know if it was because of pain or out of precaution, the whole thing was tense.

There was not the slightest emotion on his face, but his body was tensed into a full bow, ready to strike.

Chi Linglong shook her head and laughed, but she didn't dare to make other moves at this time, lest she be strangled to death in the end, and there was no room for defense.

The movements in Chi Linglong's hands were light, she first wiped off the blood stains printed on the young man's chest in front, washed the handkerchief again, wrung it out, and then walked back and asked him: "The front is cleaned up, just wait for a while to take medicine, do you still have a wound on your back, do you want to deal with it together?" ”

After Chi Linglong asked this, she didn't say anything else, but stood not far away, waiting for the young man's reaction.

The young man in black clothes had a whiter face at this moment. Chi Linglong looked at her with appreciation, but still felt that if the young man's facial expression was a little softer, and the cold and murderous aura on his face was reduced, then the first impression he gave people would no longer be an infallible person in power, or an indifferent and ruthless executioner, but a famous man through the ages who was poetic and picturesque, or a son of a family who was a step on the stage and buried in the bones.

After all, the young man still let out a faint "um", and then without waiting for Chi Linglong to say anything else, he turned around and put a thin back under Chi Linglong's gaze.

A knife wound that ran diagonally from the right shoulder blade to the left waist was seen, and Chi Linglong stumbled under his feet, his steps were not steady, and he almost bent his legs directly and lay on the back of this young man.

Chi Linglong swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva with difficulty.

She reached out to touch the old scar that was at least four years old. However, when his fingers reached into the air, they stiffened, and he didn't dare to move forward a single minute.

Chi Linglong's fingertips trembled, tracing the marks of the scar in the air. She couldn't imagine that after so long, this scar was still so clear, as early as a few years ago, this knife that ran through the entire back of this young man, when it slashed at him, was it deep to the bone? At that time, was he dying of pain? It must have been a big hurdle in his life, and he didn't have it, and he almost ...... IU didn't step over? R1152