Chapter 4: What should have come is still coming

"Ahem, cough, cough......" He seemed to cough up his lungs, and the wound that had been bandaged began to ooze blood again.

Yan Minglan hurriedly pressed the person, and coldly intersected with him, only to find that the person's pupils were blue, and it confirmed the identity of this person as a foreigner.

But she was only surprised for a moment, and then said, "Don't move! She frowned, "It's getting late today, so you can rest first, and I'll go out tomorrow to find herbs." ”

The man grabbed Yan Minglan and pressed his hand, his eyes staring at her tightly, as if he wanted to see through her eyes: "You, who are you?" ”

Yan Minglan looked at the tendons on the back of his hand, and moved his hand away in four or two: "If you can survive tonight, I will tell you who I am tomorrow." ”

The man didn't have much strength in the first place, and although he didn't get any information, at least he knew that this man wouldn't harm him, so he closed his eyes.

Just when Yan Minglan thought that he had fallen asleep and was about to close his eyes himself, he suddenly heard a sentence: "Come tomorrow, if I can go out in the coming day, I will, I will make a promise, I will definitely repay the girl, save my life, save my life, save my life......"

After finishing speaking, there was no sound.

Yan Minglan sneered, this person is like this, and he still wants to make a promise with his body, but the two of them, he is not a proud girl, and she is not a hero who wanders the world, in this case, what kind of love does Xu have?

So she just thought he was talking nonsense and didn't take it to heart.

The moonlight in the mountains is cold, and two people who don't know each other but are connected by the same fate depend on each other in the cave where insects chirp.

When Qiao Tianshuo opened his eyes, the sky was bright, and his ears were full of the sound of rain outside.

He had a splitting headache, his body was soft, and the more immediate feeling was that his mouth was sour, as if he had just eaten something like a plum, which was more unpalatable than anything he had eaten in his past twenty years or so in his golden career.

He frowned slightly, turned his head, and saw a figure sitting in front of the fire.

It's a thin woman.

He suddenly remembered the scene in the dream, he dreamed of a weak woman, who was clearly pale herself, but still gently wiped the stains on her face and chest, and then lifted herself slightly, and carefully let herself drink the decoction, probably because she was afraid that she would feel bitter, or just to satisfy her hunger, and ate a few mouthfuls of fruit for herself......

I think it's the taste of fruit in my mouth, but now that I think about it, it's still a little bitter.

He propped up his upper body slightly, trying to see the man's face, but as if he was against him, the man took the bucket beside him and put out the fire.

Without the light of the fire, the cave was even darker because of the rainy day, and it was impossible to see what the woman looked like.

"It's good if you're awake." Yan Minglan's voice was still cold, "The fire is easy to smoke, it will expose yourself,—— do you need to eat some fruit?" ”

She had been at the entrance of the cave against the light, and the dripping water vapor that came out of the gaps in the vines gave her a soft glow. She took two steps forward, as if trying to get to him.

Suddenly, the vines were cut open from the outside, and large pieces of light were projected in, and then, Yan Minglan saw the faces she feared the most!

Her eyes widened in disbelief, she stumbled back a few steps, and swerved to run, only to be grabbed by the arm by one of them.