Text Chapter 111 The Great Tribulation Doesn't Die
Xiao He and Daduo don't know how long they sat in this cave. Suddenly, Xiao He vaguely heard the sound of someone shouting, as if it was coming from a very far away. She hurried out of the cave and made a closer look.
Sure enough, someone was shouting to the two of them from afar.
"We're here!" Xiao He was a little excited, and hurriedly responded loudly.
Her voice echoed through the valley for a long time. What Xiao He didn't know was that the terrain here was complicated, although the deep pool at the bottom of the cliff could be seen from the mountain, but it was a long way to come down the mountain road to this Tanbian, and after entering the valley bottom, the paths were clustered and bifurcated.
Even with a woodcutter who often goes up the mountain as a guide, it's easy to get lost.
And she just responded to the sound, refracting and reverberating between the mountain and rock walls, so that although the people searching in the distance heard it, they also misjudged the direction and walked to another road, which delayed the time.
Xiao He returned to the cave and said to Daduo with some joy: "Don't worry, they will come to look for us." It's coming soon. ”
It had been a long time since her sentence arrived, but there was still no figure in sight, and no sound was heard. Xiao He was a little puzzled, she came back to the entrance of the cave, and then carefully observed the surrounding environment, before she realized the truth.
Blame themselves for being in a hurry, if they hadn't answered that just now, maybe they would have been able to find this place more quickly along the stream formed by the pool.
But now, they are clearly in the wrong place. She didn't dare to speak out anymore. Suddenly I had the idea to make a fire outside. It's a pity that it tossed for a long time, because the humidity on the rocky beach was too heavy to catch fire at all.
When she returned to the cave, she noticed that Daduo was breathing abnormally, and lay on the edge of the fire without moving.
"Hey! Don't play dead. She deliberately called out to him tentatively, but there was no response.
She stepped forward to carefully check whether there was anything wrong with him, and she was startled when she checked it. It turned out that the wound on his back was bleeding again, but because the color of his clothes was too dark, he didn't even see it, and the back of his shirt was indeed stained with blood.
Xiao He's method of bandaging him to stop the bleeding did not work.
She tried hard to remember the few acupuncture points that Hongzhu had told her, and at that time, she also casually followed her to learn a few big acupoints on her back. Now the dead horse has to be used as a live horse doctor, otherwise this bloodshed, before the searchers find them, Daduo will already die of excessive blood loss.
He can't die here.
After Xiao He ordered a few big points for him, he really succeeded in stopping the bleeding. He removed all the cloth he had bandaged before, tore the cloth from his shirt again, and rewrapped it for him. At this time, he was in a semi-dazed state, his body was hot, but he kept muttering cold.
Xiao He stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, and it was indeed feverish.
Her hand was about to leave his forehead, but he reached out and grabbed it, pressing it against his cheek. Xiao He was startled, frowned and glared at him, judging whether he was awake or not, and saw that he closed his eyes tightly, just shook his head slightly, and rubbed it lightly in her palm.
Xiao He's palm is not as smooth and soft as the back of his hand, he has practiced martial arts all year round, holds weapons in his hand, and has formed a thin layer of calluses, but Daduo smelled a faint aroma and familiar feeling that is difficult to let go of in a half-conscious way, and he subconsciously caught it.
Xiao He heard him mutter, "Aji." Knowing that he regarded himself as someone else, he couldn't help laughing, and it happened that his hands were cold, so he caught him and put it on his face to keep warm.
"Aggie, it's cold." He twisted his body, grabbed Xiao He's arm with his other hand, and pulled her closer to him. Xiao He was half-squatting and half-kneeling beside him, and as soon as he pulled him without defense, he fell on him.
This time he was hurt or touched in the back, which made him hurt, his brows furrowed, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his messy beard trembled. Xiao He was close to him at this time, and he didn't feel funny when he saw this appearance.
Obviously, under such a tall horse, he still looks like a child, if he had led the Chishui tribe with this appearance, I am afraid that he would have been pushed off the stage long ago. Thinking about it like this, I couldn't help but feel a little more sympathy for him.
Xiao He propped himself up and sat behind him, carefully helping him up and taking him into his arms to avoid the injury on his back.
She warmed him with her flesh and blood, but she didn't think much of it.
Time passed inch by inch, and she slowly felt the stove in her arms gradually warm up, and her breathing became much more stable. She reached up and put it on his forehead, double-checking that he had gotten rid of the fever.
But when he spoke, his voice was hoarse but the words were clear, "I heard that your Da Yin has a saying that men and women can't kiss. Now that you and I are on a skin-to-skin blind date, it seems that you have also made up your mind to be my princess. ”
Xiao He let go of his hand when he heard this, and let him fall to the ground, groaning in pain.
"It seems that King Chishui, you are not lightly ill, and you have started talking nonsense again." Xiao He snorted coldly, stood up, turned his head and retreated outside the cave to investigate the situation. In the valley, except for the sound of the wind and the chirping of birds and the murmuring of water, other sounds that could be heard far away were a little louder, and this time she was sure that the searchers were near, coming.
The first to enter Xiao He's eyes was Duan Heng.
He used his sword as an axe to chop through the thorns of the branches in front of him, and made his way through the rotting leaves of the valley bottom. When Xiao He saw him, his brocade clothes were hooked into rags, and when he saw Xiao When, his hair was scattered, and his clothes were torn as if they were gnawed by wild beasts.
When Xiao He saw Duan Heng coming, he was indeed a little excited, three steps and two steps rushed up along the rocky beach, before she could speak, Duan Heng threw away the long sword in his hand, hugged her into his arms, and sighed, "I'm scared to death, my soul is gone." Can you get hurt? ”
Xiao He was slightly embarrassed, broke out of his arms, and blushed slightly, "It's okay." It was Dado who saved me, and I was wounded. ”
Duan Heng sighed, looking disapproving, as if what he heard was just a gossip, inconsequential. Xiao He shook his head with a smile, "Lord Wang, you should ask more, after all, they are distinguished guests." ”
Duan Heng spread his hands, "Your attitude has already told me, why should I ask more." If he dies, it's troublesome, but if you're so easy, he'll be fine. ”
Xiao He was about to teach him another little about his unenthusiastic hospitality, when he heard people coming from behind him, and asked in a loud voice first: "Can you find it?" Duan Heng leaned over and picked up his sword before replying, "I've found it all!" ”
A dark, short man rushed up from the ramp below the rocky beach, and Xiao He recognized him as one of Daduo's guards, so he led him into the cave and asked him to deal with their king by himself.
When Aguda saw Daduo lying on the edge of the fire, he hurriedly ran over and threw himself down in front of him, "King, where is the injury?" Can you still go? ”
"It's okay, minor injury." Daduo said easily, but the wound on his waist was not shallow, and the slightest movement would pull the wound. Aguda turned his head to look at Xiao He, he fell off the cliff with his own king, but he didn't have anything to do, no matter how he thought about it, he understood that it must be his own king who protected this kid and let him take such a big advantage. So there was a bit of hostility in his eyes.
Xiao He had already been immune to this kind of gaze, clasped his hands, pretended not to see it, but reminded him, "Your master has had serious bleeding, it is best to bring it back to the doctor as soon as possible to take a look, it will hurt the muscles and bones for a hundred days, these days I am afraid that I must be well raised, otherwise I will leave future troubles." ”
"Don't bother driving, I will naturally take care of my king!" Aguda said fiercely.
Duan Heng raised his eyebrows slightly, he had a lot of words about how this person was arrogant, if someone talked to him in such a tone on weekdays, he would laugh at most and not take it to heart, but now this person was facing Xiao He, rude and arrogant.
He took a step forward and stretched out his hand to point at the guard, "You ......" but Xiao He held the back of his hand and pulled it back, "Lord Wang, we have been delayed a lot of time when we fell off the cliff, so let's go back to the city quickly, so as to find a doctor for King Chishui." ”
Since Xiao He had the heart not to worry about him, Duan Heng spared him for the time being.
Then a few of Mu Churan's entourage and the people from the Chishui Department rushed over, and they returned to the old road together.
Mu Churan waited in the pavilion at the intersection of the mountain road, sat down and stood up, pacing back and forth, uneasy. Liu Zixin, the guard next to him, made a gesture and persuaded: "Your Majesty, I believe that the King of Chishui will definitely be auspicious, and there will be no problem, Your Majesty does not have to worry too much." ”
Mu Churan glanced at him sideways, sighed again, and said in his heart, who cares if that barbarian lives or dies. If he really dies here, it's a big deal to choose a new leader for their Chishui Tribe.
She was the only one I was worried about.
Mu Churan looked at the mountain road, and gradually saw a figure coming, his heart was like a drum, and he couldn't help but be nervous, this is the fourth wave of people who came to return, I don't know if they can bring back the person he misses, I don't know if she is okay.
Mu Churan took a few steps down the stone steps of the pavilion and walked forward.
The figure was heavy, and it gradually became clear, and he saw Xiao He in the crowd, walking with the others. If you can walk on your own, you'll be fine. He took a long breath of relief when he saw that Daduo, the king of Chishui, was carried out of the mountain by his entourage, and his situation was embarrassing.
Only then did he step up to meet him, "King Chishui, injured?" Badly hurt? As soon as he waved his hand, the imperial doctor accompanying him immediately carried the medicine box and went over to Daduo for a brief examination. Xiao He added on the side, "There is a three-inch-long wound on the back of his waist, the wound is fleshy, and he has been bleeding profusely. ”
This time the person in charge of the consultation was an old imperial doctor who had also diagnosed Xiao He's external injuries before, and he had a lot of experience, so he retreated the wound, and then turned to Mu Churan and reported, "Your Majesty, the injury of the King of Chishui is not light, the minister recommends returning to the city immediately, this body is on the back, you need to rest in bed, and wait for the wound to heal before you can act again, during this period, do not get wet, do not suffer from cold, and do not work ......"
Mu Churan ordered someone to drive the prepared carriage over and let people send the Chishui King back to the post house.