In order not to put pressure on Hao Yue, Wang Yan pretended to be very relaxed, both in expression and tone.

Hao Yue still didn't dare, and after a few shirks, Wang Yan pulled his face down, changed his tone, and said with some anger.

"Don't ink, hurry up, do you want to live!"

"You!" Hao Yue wanted to go back, but when he met Wang Yan's gloomy gaze, the momentum instantly dissipated, and the person softened.

stood up, slowly moved behind Wang Yan, and looked at the arrows up close, and his heart hurt even more.

If it weren't for soft armor, these arrows would have killed Wang Yan.

"Listen to me, come from the top, hold the shaft of the arrow!"

Hao Yue trembled and stretched out his hand to hold the shaft of the arrow.

"I can't..."

"If you can't do it, you have to do it, draw the arrow!"

"I can't!" Hao Yue's voice was not only trembling, but also crying.

"Don't talk nonsense, pull it out!" Wang Yan said in a cold voice.

"I can't!" Hao Yue's hands trembled even more, and the trembling power passed into the flesh through the shaft of the arrow, but it made Wang Yan bitter, and the pain made him only breathe in the cold.

"Do you want to kill me? Pull out! Wang Yan's angry roar finally worked.

Burst!

Hao Yue pulled out the arrow.

The pillar of blood shot out and splashed her face, and Hao Yue was stunned, looking at the bloody wound, as if she had lost her soul.

Wang Yan felt that the blood was flowing, and he was a little helpless, and took out the sharp knife from the fire.

"Iron my wounds."

Looking at the Pu knife handed by Wang Yan, looking at the hot red tip of the knife, fear appeared in his empty eyes, and tears welled up.

"No way!"

"If you can't do it, you have to do it, do you want me to die?" Wang Yan's voice was no longer as confident as before, and his voice was much weaker.

Die! Will he die in front of himself?

As soon as this idea came out, Hao Yue felt cold all over! She was afraid, afraid that Wang Yan would really die in front of her.

Tremblingly, he took the knife in Wang Yan's hand, looked at the wound on Wang Yan's shoulder, and slowly pressed the tip of the knife up.

Hiss! The sound of ironing was harsh.

The moment the tip of the knife pressed on his body, Wang Yan tensed his body, and a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his ten fingers were clasped tightly, and it didn't take long for him to pinch purple.

"That's it." Wang Yan's teeth chattered.

Hao Yue hurriedly took the sharp knife away, and his hands trembled.

"Are you alright?" Hao Yue choked up, looking at the ironed wound, although the blood stopped, it left a burning forehead trace.

Silent for a while, Wang Yan said with a short breath.

"It's okay, it hurts like tickling to me." Turning around as he spoke, seeing the beads of sweat on Hao Yue's face, Wang Yan squeezed out a smile, took the sharp knife from her hand, and then put the knife on the fire to roast, this way to stop bleeding is not a last resort, Wang Yan is not willing to use it, it hurts a little, but now there are no tools to stop bleeding, and there are no herbs, so he has to use this most direct and effective method.

There was a burning smell in the air, not to mention, it was really fragrant!

This is only the first one, and there are six more behind it, and I still have to take six hits, if I change to someone else, I will rush this method to stop bleeding, and my life will be gone.

Hao Yue gritted her teeth, her eyes were a little confused, and she was a little evasive, the red-hot tip of the knife was no different from a soldering iron, although she only helped Wang Yan stop the bleeding, but this method was still too cruel for a lady like her.

Tears kept falling as if the thread had been broken, and he covered his mouth tightly so that he couldn't make a sound.

The tip of the knife burned red again, Wang Yan didn't look back, and handed over the handle of the knife.

In the next stick of incense, there was a hissing sound under the rock wall, Wang Yan's hands were already blue, his face was pale, and the wet clothes on his body were wetter than before.

The seven arrows were pulled out, and the wound on his hand Wang Yan also dealt with by himself, and now he should have looked for some herbs to smear the wound to prevent infection, but after such a toss, he couldn't raise his strength for a while.

Hao Yue was already kneeling behind Wang Yan, his body was completely soft, and he pressed Wang Yan with a red-hot sharp knife, just like torturing him with a soldering iron.

Her eyes were very red, and her gaze was very complicated when she looked at Wang Yan.

These are all crossbow arrows, even if they are protected by soft armor, as long as one is inserted deeper, he will not be in this state, Hao Yue knows that he can dodge these arrows, and it is because of himself that he did not dodge.

There was a hint of coldness and slippery from the back.

Wang Yan showed a wry smile, asking her to do these things, it was really embarrassing for her.

After a while, Wang Yan regained some strength, turned around and looked, his face changed instantly.

Hao Yue had already retracted his hand, his face was slightly red at the moment, and he was wet, this was a sign of burning! Wang Yan picked up his dried shirt from the shelf, although it was full of holes, although it looked dirty, it was better than nothing.

Wang Yan handed the shirt to Hao Yuedao.

"Take your clothes off quickly!"

Hao Yue raised his head, revealing a trace of exhaustion, blushing, gritting his jade teeth.

"You... What do you want? ”

The voice is very weak and weak.

"If you drag it any longer, the moisture will enter your body, and you will be sick!" Wang Yan made it clear.

"Don't take it off!"

Hao Yue clenched his collar and said in a panic, the blush had spread to his neck.

"You're already showing symptoms, you're really burning down when you drag it down, you're going to die in a place like this!"

Hao Yue was a little dizzy by Wang Yan's words, he was sweating nervously just now, and he had already noticed that he was strange, but now that he was in the wilderness, he was still with a man, if he took off his clothes, wouldn't he become a slutty woman in his eyes.

I don't take it off! I can't take it off even if I kill it! Hao Yue paid attention and stared at Wang Yan vigilantly.

Wang Yan glanced at him, pulled down his face, and gritted his teeth.

"Take it off quickly, if you don't take it off, I'll help you take it off!"

"If you dare to touch me, I will die in front of you!" Hao Yue blushed and said ruthlessly, and kept moving her steps towards the back.

This woman, the real ink, is obviously for her good, her face is getting redder and redder, I am afraid that it has already burned, ancient times are not as good as modern times, any disease may worsen and die!

Wang Yan tore off a piece of cloth from his trouser leg and blindfolded her in front of her.

"I can't see anything now, you hurry up and take off your clothes! Put on the rack and bake dry! ”

Hao Yue gritted her jade teeth and looked at Wang Yan with a tangled face, although she was afraid that you would look at your body, even if you were blindfolded, you couldn't really take off your clothes, this was against the law of etiquette, and I would rather die of illness.

"Have you taken it off?"

Wang Yan held up his clothes and urged.

There was no movement for a long time, and Wang Yan tore off the blindfold.

Hao Yue was staring at himself with burning eyes, his face was red, and his body trembled slightly.

"Why the hell are you willing to take your clothes off!" Wang Yan said angrily, at this moment, Wang Yan is like a pimp who is forced to be a prostitute, and he is bitterly persuading other girls to take off their guards.

"Don't you understand! I can't take it off, and if I strip at will outside, it will be against the etiquette of my ancestors, and people will say that I am a woman. Hao Yue hugged his body tightly and shouted at Wang Yan, his voice was very sharp, very harsh, and full of confidence.

"Miss! In this wilderness, except for me, where did the third person come from, even if you take off the others, you don't know, do you want to make yourself sick for the sake of that ritual and put your life on the line? Wang Yan's face turned cold and said unhappily.

"If I strip in front of you, won't I become a slutty woman, how will you look at me..."Hao Yue's voice contained a hint of grievance, with some crying, and tears piled up in her eyes as she spoke.

Wang Yan froze slightly when she heard this, when did she care so much about her gaze? Seeing her aggrieved look, Wang Yan shook his head and smiled.

"I measure a woman, not by the etiquette of the beam, but by getting along, to understand the essence of a woman, if I like a woman, even if everyone in the world is responsible for her, I am willing to be the enemy of the world! You don't hesitate to get sick in order to follow the etiquette and make me worry, you are stupid in my eyes, I hate stupid women, I hate it very much! Wang Yanyi said righteously, if outsiders hear this, they will definitely be shocked.

Wang Yan's words were like a hammer smashing on Hao Yue's heart, and his breathing became much heavier for a while, and his eyes looking at Wang Yan were full of entanglements and contradictions.

During this time, he spent a lot of effort to investigate this man, but found nothing, but he heard the news of Fu Xueying, the woman who called him an official now lives in the palace, and the intelligence said that she is the maid of Wang Yan's concubine, but the spies have witnessed ambiguous actions between them many times.

"What is your relationship with the leader of the Juying gang?"

"Brotherhood, irreversible." Wang Yan had thought that she would ask such a question, and replied indifferently.

"Then what do you have to do with Fu Xueying..."After a while, Hao Yue gritted her teeth and asked.

"She's my woman." Wang Yan replied casually, thinking that he would say that he was a confidant, but thinking back to what Xue Ying called himself in the secret room before, it seemed a little inappropriate for the word official to come and call him confidante.

It's no wonder that the two didn't pay attention at that time, Hao Yue must have investigated himself after he went back, and in order to cover up his identity, Wang Yan had already prepared a rhetoric.

"But my people have seen her have had an affair with your good brother many times." Hao Yue's voice revealed a sense of indifference.

"The eldest lady is afraid that she is too careful, their actions are all in my eyes, Young Master Wang privately recognized Xue Ying as his sister-in-law, the eldest lady doesn't know, Young Master Wang dotes on his sister very much." Wang Yan said, used a sharp knife to stir the bonfire, and added two dry firewood to it, Wang Yan's words are not false at all, he is a favorite sister.

"On the night of the Shangyuan Festival, my people saw her holding the arm of that young master Wang and coquettishly with her, your brother who is like a brother and sister! And lighten her! Hao Yue stared at Wang Yan's eyes and said angrily.

Wang Yan's face sank, thinking back to the night of the Shangyuan Festival, he and Xue Ying seemed to be really tired, how can he answer now? Don't you care?

Seeing that Wang Yan was silent, Hao Yue's heart felt a tingling.

After a while, Hao Yue said quietly.

"Does she love you?"

Does she love herself... Wang Yan didn't know how to answer, because Wang Yan wasn't sure if the woman in his yard loved him.

Liu Yan'er was snatched back by herself, and then she was inexplicably good to herself, as for Xue Ying, the two have experienced some things and paid a lot for each other, Xue Ying always teased herself before, and after she came back from the fairy banquet, she was also honest and good to herself.

But is all this really love? They learned whether they would be the result of being imprisoned by the Great Liang Etiquette, and Xue Ying might just simply repay her kindness, it is impossible to say.

Wang Yan had only one person in his heart in his previous life, and he never set foot in the minefield of love, because his experience made him suspicious, and many things could not stand scrutiny.

Wang Yan's complicated expression all fell into Hao Yue's eyes, and her gaze gradually became warm.