Yuan Rong fell down with a thud, which startled Song Zheng. He turned around and took a few steps, but stopped. This Yuan Rong, as the only female leader of Dark Eagle, obviously has something extraordinary. In case she pretends to be unconscious, as soon as Song Zheng leans in, she will swing her sword again, it will be troublesome. Song Zheng knows his ability to be angry, and along the way, Yuan Rong has not been blown up, which is already good.

Song Zheng tiptoed, cautiously moving forward, and slowly came to a place far away from Yuan Rong, and stopped. This distance can ensure that even if Yuan Rong suddenly jumps up, he will not be able to stab him.

"Sister! Sister! Song Zheng poked his head out and looked into the weeds.

I saw Yuan Rong lying in the grass at this time, her eyes were closed, her face was pale, and her lips showed a hint of purple. The sword was still clenched, and the jade hand had been cut by the branch, oozing a trace of blood.

Song Zheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, walked two steps, came to Yuan Rong's side, squatted down, pinched Yuan Rong's wrist first, gently rubbed it twice, let his fingers loose, took down the sword, and with a flick of his hand, the sword was inserted into a tree two zhang away. The sword was more than a foot into the tree, buzzing.

Song Zheng stretched out his finger and tried it under Yuan Rong's nose, and found that his breathing was still there, but it was very weak. Song Zheng took Yuan Rong's pulse again, and after a while, he was sure that everything was fine.

"It seems that this Yuan Commander was angry and fainted directly, but it was no big deal. However, if she is in a coma for a long time, it will definitely be harmful to her body, so it is better to wake her up. After muttering to himself, Song Zheng scolded again, "Damn, people want to arrest us, we have to save her, man, it's so fucking cheap." ”

After this guy's eyes roamed over Yuan Rong's body, he secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva. This Yuan Rong is a little thinner, and the scale of her chest is not large, but she looks extremely firm and hard. Song Zheng raised his hand and looked at it, he took the pulse for Yuan Rong, he was purely a doctor, but he didn't think about anything else, now that he thinks about it, he was a little cool when he started just now, and he felt a little more slippery, which made this guy feel a little longing in his heart.

As long as it is a normal man, a beautiful woman with a vivid color falls in front of you, but you can do whatever you want, not to mention that this person is still your enemy, and it is really difficult for ordinary people to resist this temptation. However, although Song Zheng is not a decent gentleman, he doesn't want to take advantage of others.

Even though he was well prepared, he did not expect this situation today. After thinking about it for a while, he stomped his foot again, and then he unburdened himself, took off the robe on his body, wrapped Yuan Rong with it, and tied it to his back.

He took the baggage, carried Yuan Rong on his back, and was about to walk towards the water's edge. After thinking about it in his heart, he still took two steps forward and pulled Yuan Rong's sword down. This sword can be inserted into a hard tree for more than a foot under Song Zheng's flick, and it can be regarded as a sharp blade. It's a pity to throw it away like this.

Song Zheng carried the small burden around his neck, stretched back his left hand, supported Yuan Rong's buttocks, and swung his sword with his right hand, breaking through the bushes and grass in front of him, and walked in the direction of the sound of water.

Carrying a person on his back is naturally not as good as traveling lightly, and Song Zheng also felt very difficult. This was also because he had consumed too much physical strength in the run just now, and the grass nearby was extremely thick, and after a while, Song Zheng's sweat beads flowed down. While secretly transporting the secret spectrum of Chunyang, he struggled to move forward.

Song Zheng's ears are too good, although he heard the sound of water, he dared to know that the place was not close. As he expected, Song Zheng groped for nearly a stick of incense among the weeds and rocks, turned a hillside, and found a stream flowing down from the top of the mountain. There was still the sound of rumbling water in the distance, and Song Zheng knew that there should be a small waterfall there.

Song Zheng wiped a handful of sweat and slowly moved forward. Finally, we came to the stream. Finding a slightly larger stone, Song Zheng slowly placed Yuan Rong in a relatively flat place. He tucked his robe in a bit, and after raising the woman's head slightly, he straightened up and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn, I'm tired of the master." Song Zheng scolded, stared at Yuan Rong again, and then walked down the boulder and came to the stream. Lying down, he sipped down on the stream. Coming from the later generations, he naturally understands that at this time, you must not gulp water, otherwise, your stomach will be irritated.

The stream was sweet, the entrance was cold, and it was refreshing, and it was all over the body in an instant, and Song Zheng moaned comfortably. After taking a few sips, Song Zheng untied his burden, took out a bowl from it, and shook it proudly, "Fuck, who is smart?" Even this came to mind! ”

After scooping up half a bowl of water, Song Zheng straightened up, turned around and climbed onto the boulder, and squatted beside Yuan Rong. At this time, Yuan Rong was still the same, her face was pale and motionless, but the purple on her lips was gone, but a layer of skin exploded, and there were bloodshots in the cracked small opening.

Song Zheng leaned the bowl against Yuan Rong's side, tilted it slowly, and used the edge of the bowl to pry open the woman's lips and pour a small stream of water into it. However, Yuan Rong was unconscious and could not enter the water at all. The water lingered on the teeth for a moment, and then ran down the corners of his mouth.

"Sister, drink water!" Song Zheng patted Yuan Rong's face, however, Yuan Rong didn't react.

After trying twice, Yuan Rong still didn't wake up.

"What should I do?" Song Zheng shook his head.

After a moment, he picked up the bowl, took a sip, and then squirted it violently at Yuan Rong's face.

"Damn, squirting water in the face of a beautiful woman, this is a rare opportunity!" Song Zheng muttered, looked at Yuan Rong again, but still didn't react.

Song Zheng shook his head, this is difficult. Spraying water on the face of a comatose person is generally very effective. But Yuan Rong was in a deep coma, and she hadn't woken up yet. Song Zheng scratched his head. He still has a way, that is, to soak Yuan Rong in the stream, maybe he can wake him up. However, this method is not good, in this wilderness, the weather is about to enter winter again, this bubble, coupled with the dry clothes that have not been changed, maybe Yuan Rong can get seriously ill. You can't take off a big beauty and throw it into the water, right?

Song Zheng tilted his head and thought about it again, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Sister, don't blame me, my younger brother is the heart of a doctor's parents, so you can take care of it." ”

As he spoke, this guy raised his head and took a sip of water, leaned down, aimed at Yuan Rong's lips, and went up.

In this situation, mouth-to-mouth with a beauty, Song Zheng really didn't feel anything. Yuan Rong's teeth were clenched tightly and she didn't make any movement. Song Zheng had no choice but to stick out his tongue and pry Yuan Rong's mouth.

After rubbing for a while, Yuan Rong's teeth finally opened a crack. Song Zheng was overjoyed and hurriedly sent in a little water under his tongue.

And then that's it. Song Zheng did so, and after taking another big sip of water, he stretched out his right hand, gently pinched Yuan Rong's pointed chin, and tapped her pink neck twice with his left hand, and finally, Yuan Rong's throat moved, and he drank the water.

Song Zheng breathed a long sigh of relief, sat beside Yuan Rong, and looked at Yuan Rong's delicate face.

After a moment, Yuan Rong's eyebrows moved, and then slowly opened her eyes. The eye is a young man with the corners of his mouth upturned and his eyebrows with joy.

Yuan Rong closed her eyes, suddenly opened them suddenly, pressed her hands on the stone, and sat up.

This startled Song Zheng.

At this time, the two of them were sitting on the stone, facing each other, no more than half a foot apart, and the water droplets on Yuan Rong's face were clearly visible, and even some were stained on her eyebrows. As Yuan Rong sat up, the water on her forehead and eyebrows dripped down, making Yuan Rong close her eyes again.

The next moment, Yuan Rong let out a coquettish roar, rolled in place, and was about to open the distance between herself and Song Zheng. However, she turned too violently, and actually overturned the boulder at once.

"Ouch!" Yuan Rong exhaled in pain, Song Zheng also stood up, looked under the stone, and saw Yuan Rong squatting below, holding her ankle with one hand, frowning there.

Obviously, Yuan Rong's physical strength has not recovered, and under the shock, she can't grasp her body well, and she suddenly crooked her feet.

Song Zheng smiled, "Sister, why are you scared like this, I won't eat you again!" ”

Yuan Rong straightened up, moved her ankle, and then stretched out her hand to take the long sword on the stone, but the stone was relatively high, and the sword was more than a foot away from her, and she couldn't reach it at all.

Song Zheng stepped forward slowly, squatted down with a smile, and picked up the sword, "Sister, you are a girl, why do you always play with this kind of murder weapon, or my brother will keep it for you." ”

As he spoke, Song Zheng picked up the sword, shook it in his hand, and then threw it hard. The sword was stuck in the stream, leaving only one hilt on the water.

Yuan Rong glared at Song Zheng hatefully, "Where is this?" How did I end up here? ”

Song Zheng touched his head, "Sister, I don't know where this is." I carried you on my back and heard the sound of water here, so I came here and fed you some water. ”

Yuan Rong's face turned white again just now, "You came here behind me?" Still feed me water? She asked in disbelief, and then groped around her body, but she didn't feel anything unusual, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

"You came with me on your back? You're so kind! Yuan Rong glared unconvinced. In fact, she also knew that there was no one else around, only Song Zheng, except for him, no one would get herself here and save herself.

Song Zheng was not annoyed, and said with a smile, "Sister, you are okay now, look, it's getting late, should we go?" ”

Yuan Rong snorted, turned around and was about to leave, but she stumbled and almost fell to the ground. She fell straight off the rock, and her foot twisted hard. Right now, I can't walk at all.

The corners of Song Zheng's mouth curled again, put the bowl into the baggage, turned around and left. Somehow, he seemed to ignore the robes on the stone.

In this way, Song Zheng jumped off the stone and walked towards the forest regardless of it.

Song Zheng's behavior was obviously beyond Yuan Rong's expectations, she opened her mouth, and just said "You ......", and then closed her mouth.

Song Zheng's body didn't stop, and he went directly into the forest. ~[(m)Bulletless window reading]