"Atau!"

Yang Chenhong naturally saw the person standing on the small slope at a glance, but he couldn't believe it, when he went out, Le Zitao was still in a coma, how could he walk in front of him so quickly?

It wasn't until Jian Lan'er's inquiry, and seeing the person on it waving his hand, that he was finally sure that he was not a dream!

In an instant, he handed over the big knife in his hand to Jian Lan'er on the side, and flew off the horse and swept straight towards Le Zitao.

After a few ups and downs, Yang Chenhong stood in front of Le Zitao, a few steps away, but he had a dreamlike feeling, for fear that as soon as he stretched out his hand, she would disappear.

"You forgot about this." Le Zitao looked at him, her inexplicable beating heart suddenly settled down inexplicably, she stared at him, and handed over the small package in her hand, "This is ......"

Before she finished speaking, Yang Chenhong suddenly stepped forward and hugged her.

"Ah Tao, it's really your ......" Yang Chenhong hugged Le Zitao tightly, and there was a slight tremor in his words, although the old lady Meng tried his best to protect her, he guarded for so many days and nights, no matter how he spoke, she didn't respond, only this moment is the most real.

Le Zitao's face was pressed against his cold armor, a little uncomfortable, but she didn't move, reached out to wrap her arms around his waist, and whispered, "I'm sorry for worrying you." ”

"Don't tell me I'm sorry." Yang Chenhong whispered, suddenly thought of something, took a step back and held her shoulder to look seriously, for a moment, frowned and said, "You just happened, why did you come here?" Your hurt ......"

"My injuries are fine." Le Zitao looked at him and smiled, and raised the thing in his hand again, "You go on the expedition, how can you not bring this." ”

"This is ......" Yang Chenhong had already seen the small clay vase in the package, and couldn't help but be stunned, he clearly remembered that he had used it up for her, how could it be ...... He let go, picked up a bottle and shook it, looking at her in surprise.

"I reloaded." Le Zitao knew that he would be like this, smiled, handed it to his arms, and said softly, "You also know the method of external application, the internal application should be mixed with water, if you take it directly like this, you will fall asleep for a night, so ......"

"Sleepy?" Yang Chenhong looked at Le Zitao unexpectedly, he understood something.

"That day, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to survive it, so I took two big sips, so I ...... I almost didn't catch up with you......" Le Zitao was uncomfortable with him, and couldn't help lowering his eyes to hide his embarrassment.

Yang Chenhong looked at her, his eyes showed a deep joy, he was only worried that she was too seriously injured, now that he knew that she was fine, the stone in his heart fell to the ground, how could he blame her? Thinking of this, his long arms stretched and hugged her again.

"It's fine if you're okay."

"Ahem~~" At this time, Jun Mufan on the side clenched his fists and coughed lightly.

Yang Chenhong and Le Zitao hurriedly looked sideways, only to see Jun Mufan pointing to the road below and reminding, "The team has passed." ”

Le Zitao glanced sideways, and sure enough, the team did not stop, but continued to move forward slowly, at this time it had already turned over the mountain, and in the same place, Jian Lan'er was holding Yang Chenhong's big knife and leading his horse and waiting.

"I should go, you have to take care of yourself, although there are these medicines, but after all, there is too much blood loss, so you can't ignore it." Yang Chenhong tied the package that Le Zitao sent him in a knot and tied it directly to his waist, before staring at her and whispering softly.

"Well, you too, be good." When they were together before, she couldn't see her heart clearly, but now, she is officially facing it, but he is going to run to the unknown battlefield......

"I will." Yang Chenhong looked at her deeply, solemnly promised, and then turned to Jun Mufan and said, "Thank you." ”

"One family, don't talk to two families." Jun Mufan arched his hand with a smile on his face and said something that only he and Yang Chenhong understood.

"I'm leaving." Yang Chenhong bowed his head slightly, reluctantly told Le Zitao, turned around and was about to leave.

Looking at Yang Chenhong's back, Le Zitao blurted out: "Ah Hong." ”

Yang Chenhong turned around in response and looked at her in surprise.

Le Zitao bit his lip, stepped forward quickly, tiptoed to imprint a kiss on the corner of his lips, and with a touch, he left: "I'll wait for you to come back." ”