Nothing happened overnight.

After a night's journey, Wu Song and his party have approached Erlong Mountain, and I believe that in a few days, they can reach the foot of Erlong Mountain.

At this time, everyone was walking slowly on a mountain road, after all, after a night of rapid marching, the bodies of the heroes were not beaten by iron, Wu Song ordered, everyone must fill their stomachs during this period, and continue to rush later.

Wu Song was holding a piece of dry food in his hand, although he hadn't eaten for a day, but he didn't have much appetite at this time, his eyes looked fixedly outside the carriage, and in his mind, he and Sanniang, the girl, kept replaying bit by bit, and after a long time, he bit the dry food in his hand and swallowed it in a big gulp.

"Sanniang, you must not have an accident, otherwise I will never forgive myself." Wu Songwei chewed wax and secretly swore in his heart.

In order to save time, Wu Song quickly ran out of dry food. He suddenly remembered that after the female Taoist named Youlan was injured, he was careless for a while, and he didn't even order his subordinates to bandage her.

Wu Song still had a trace of sympathy for this person who was also betrayed by his peers, otherwise he would not have blocked that sword for her. Touching the scar on his hand that had just been scarred, the corner of Wu Song's mouth raised a wry smile, when did he become so soft-hearted.

Wu Song thought for a while, then jumped out of the carriage, he took some anti-inflammatory medicine and gauze, and walked to the carriage where Youlan was imprisoned.

"Meet the hall master." Next to the carriage was a brother from the dark hall, who saw Wu Song coming over and was about to salute. Wu Song waved his hand and said calmly, "No need to be polite, how is that female Taoist, but what is the movement?" ”

"Hall Master, there is nothing unusual in the carriage, but from yesterday afternoon to this morning, the people in the carriage have not given a word, and they have not even asked for food."

"That's weird." Wu Song secretly pondered, "I don't eat anything, is it ...... Did you escape? ”

Wu Song was also taken aback by his own idea, and he gave the order to the guard, and got into the spacious carriage.

The scene that caught his eyes greatly surprised Wu Song's expectations, where did this woman still have the strength to escape. Her hands were tied behind her with ropes, and her limp body leaned limply against the carriage.

At this time, her lips were dry, and her face was slightly pale under her messy hair. Her eyes were half-closed, the wound on her arm was inflamed, and blood soaked her clothes with a faint blackness.

Wu Song secretly screamed badly, he hurriedly rushed up, untied the kettle on his body, and slowly poured water into Youlan's mouth.

"Ahem." The sweetness of Qing Shui immediately woke Youlan from her coma, she opened her charming eyes, and saw that she was leaning on a man's arms, trying to struggle, but after all, she was powerless, and struggled for a while, but because she had no strength, she fell back into Wu Song's arms, she said negatively, "What are you doing here, why don't you go to see those warblers and Yanyan of yours?" ”

Wu Song was stunned for a moment when he heard Youlan's anger, why did this sound so awkward. But he didn't think much about it, and after putting down the kettle in his hand, he leaned Youlan back on the carriage.

He took out the gauze from his arms and said calmly to the woman, "Miss Youlan, I was negligent yesterday and forgot to give medicine to your wound, but I didn't expect Miss to have a high fever, I won't say much if I apologize, please ask Miss to bandage the wound quickly, I'll go and prepare some food for you." With that, he turned around and left the carriage.

"Come back, ah-" Youlan saw that Wu Song looked like a stranger to herself, she was angry and anxious, she snorted coquettishly, leaned forward, but it touched the wounds on her body again, and she couldn't help but scream.

The man outside the carriage heard this cry of pain, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he thought, the hall master is really impatient, and he dares to be so bold in broad daylight, which is really powerful.

Of course, Wu Song didn't know the obscene thoughts of the guy outside the carriage, he saw Youlan look like he was about to fall, he took three steps and two steps, stretched out his tiger arms, and immediately hugged her into his arms. Gentle and soft into the body, the girl exhaled like an orchid, fragrant into the nose, so that Wu Song's hands around Youlan couldn't help but tremble, a pair of big hands actually moved to the girl's most secret place, the raised softness, strange friction, so that Wu Song and Youlan's hearts trembled.

After a few breaths, Wu Song came back to his senses and immediately hugged Youlan back to his place, only to see that although this woman's face was slightly pale, the flush on her cheeks gave her a sickly beauty, and Wu Song was a little stunned for a while.

Youlan saw Wu Song staring at her, and she was a little happy in her heart. She pursed her lips and said lightly, "I don't have any strength in my body now, and I have a rope tied to my hand, how do you tell me to bandage it, why don't you ...... Why don't you bandage me? In the end, Youlan's voice became smaller and smaller, as if talking to herself.

"Okay." Wu Song saw that she didn't look like she was lying, so he agreed, he didn't have the interference of the dogma of the Song Dynasty that men and women were not intimate. In the blink of an eye, Wu Song untied the rope on Youlan's body, but when he saw the location of the wound, his hand immediately stopped.

The location of Youlan's wound was very special, and an inch-long scar slashed across her back shoulder, so if Wu Song wanted to take medicine for her, he was afraid that he would have to take off her Taoist robe.

"This, this ......" Wu Song stared at Youlan's wound and snorted.

Youlan naturally knew what Wu Song was hesitating about, she lowered her head lightly, and the red glow on her face became more and more prosperous. She raised her jade-like fingers and untied the cyan robe on her body, and the exquisite curves were all displayed in front of Wu Song's eyes.

Wu Song is not a decent gentleman, he doesn't look at beautiful women, and he is not a fool. I saw that Youlan was only wearing a profane dress at this time, and the smooth satin wrapped the peaks on her chest, and the ravines in it were faintly visible. Her robe was only half off, revealing her wounded shoulders.

Wu Song quickly came back to his senses, he held the white gauze in one hand, and lightly supported Youlan's fragrant shoulder with the other, carefully wiping the blood stains on her shoulder. Although Wu Song's movements were light, it was inevitable that he would encounter some pain, and Youlan couldn't help but cry out "um, ah".

This made the guy outside the carriage spurt nosebleeds wildly, and he thought to himself, the hall master was so crazy that he almost wanted his own life.

After Wu Song wiped the blood stains for Youlan, he gently sprinkled medicine on the wound with gentle movements, as if he was guarding a fragile treasure.

There was silence in the carriage, and Youlan looked at the man who was seriously bandaging her wounds, and suddenly felt that nothing mattered, even if time stopped at this moment forever, she had nothing to regret.

"What is this?" Wu Song found an orchid-shaped red mark on Youlan's arm, and couldn't help but ask.

Following Wu Song's gaze, Youlan moved her gaze to her arm, looking at this red mark, her expression darkened, and suddenly she met Wu Song's gaze very bravely, "This is the most precious thing in our woman's life." ”

"The most precious thing?" Wu Song was curious for a moment, and actually touched the orchid mark with his hand.

"Don't." Youlanjiao snorted, wanting to stop it, but it was too late. Wu Song's fingers had already pressed the girl's mutton fat jade-like skin, and Youlan's body immediately softened, and her misty eyes stared at Wu Song, as if she was longing for something.

Wu Song didn't expect her to have such a big reaction, so he hurriedly removed his hand. When the right hand moves, the scar on the wrist is visible.

The discomfort on Youlan's body had not disappeared, she saw the scar on Wu Song's wrist again, and her heart warmed for no reason, she stared at Wu Song, and asked word by word, "You wood, why did you block that sword for me in the first place, you know, if the sword is faster, your hand will be useless." ”

"Do you really want to know why?" Wu Song met Youlan's expectant gaze and said calmly.

"Hmm."

"Actually, what happened to you is similar to mine, I completely treat you as if you were a sister of mine, so I will save you like this that day"

"Sister? Is it just a sister? The flush on Youlan's face had disappeared, replaced by a pale, tears suddenly burst out of her eyes, and a muffled cry sounded in the carriage.

Wu Song was startled, and he hurriedly comforted, "What's the matter, Sister Youlan, is the wound too painful?" ”

Youlan caught a glimpse of Wu Song's concerned gaze through the hazy teardrops, she felt that her heart was like a knife, but she held back her crying and whispered, "No, I ...... I'm just so glad that you consider me like a sister. When she said the word "sister", Youlan couldn't help but sob.

It turns out that this is the case, Wu Song was a killer in his last life, and he had never experienced the fun of family affection, so he could understand Youlan's mood very well at this time, he stroked this girl's hair, and said firmly, "Don't worry, Youlan, when Sanniang is rescued this time, you can go to Tokyo with us, and I will definitely treat you like my sister in the future." ”

"You wood, I'll ......" Youlan seemed to want to say something, but she couldn't say anything, so she had to lean her head on Wu Song's shoulder and sobbed quietly, Wu Song only said that this girl was happy, and didn't think much about other places.

Next, Wu Song brought food and water to Youlan, which Wu Song fed her, and for a while, the two really got along like brothers and sisters, which made Wu Song's heart very gratified.

Wu Song spent all his time in the carriage during the day, and at night, Wu Song felt embarrassed to stay any longer, but under Youlan's coquettish pleading, he still agreed to stay with her, who called her his sister?

Outside the carriage, the night was thick, and the moonlight tonight was particularly hazy, and the moonlight could hardly be seen. In the carriage, Youlan was like a child, hugging Wu Song's neck and leaning on his warm chest, this night, she slept very peacefully.

Wu Song looked at Youlan in his arms, and there was only endless care and love in his heart, "In the future, you will be my own sister." With this thought, Wu Song's mind was also drowsy, and he gradually fell asleep.