"Hmm!" As Zhong Ling lay down hard, a muffled voice from a man suddenly came from under her, and she suddenly bounced up in shock: "What's the situation!" ”

The cave was dark and eerie, but Zhong Ling, as a materialist with a 21st century higher education, did not believe in any ghosts and gods.

"Who is it?" Zhong Ling asked again with a strong momentum.

A faint voice sounded beside him: "I should ask you this." ”

"Huh? Someone? Zhong Ling slowly squatted down and tried his best to look at it through the faint moonlight-

The nose is still high, and the eyes are big, so this dress should not be a boy, but like a little milk dog.

Thinking of this, Zhong Ling couldn't help laughing, her eyes followed the perfect jawline, and she noticed that the man's hand covering his waist and abdomen was stained with bright red.

Zhong Ling suddenly frowned: "Are you injured?" ”

The man didn't answer, but looked at Zhong Ling with a murderous look, probably defensive, in short, she completely understood.

"No, you'll die if you keep bleeding like this." Zhong Ling said as he took out the gold sore medicine he had brought with him.

The Zhong family has fought on the battlefield for generations, and even as a woman, she is heroic and invincible on the battlefield, even surpassing her elder brothers, which is why she has a later female general.

Of course, the main thing is to inherit her nagging brother, and this gold sore medicine is what Zhong Huaining told her to carry with her, which just comes in handy at this time.

Seeing Zhong Ling take out the medicine bottle, the man couldn't help curling back, Zhong Ling knew what he was thinking, and then stopped what he was doing and looked at him seriously: "If you don't want to die, don't pretend to be cool for me, what to drag, when you are the male protagonist of a martial arts film, the halo is shrouded in nine lives." ”

While thinking about it, no matter how the man resisted, Zhong Ling immediately removed his hand covering the wound and forcibly sprinkled the gold sore medicine, which was not gentle at all.

"Find something to wrap up?" Good medicine always has to stop the bleeding, although Zhong Ling has never eaten pork, but he has also seen pigs run, isn't this how they all act in TV dramas?

muttering, I don't know which plot of little fresh meat she thought of again, she immediately tore off a piece from the end of her skirt, and thought she was very handsome for a second, only to remember that there was a half-dead person in front of her to save.

Zhong Ling hurriedly came towards him again, and gestured back and forth at the wound for a long time without moving, and the man couldn't stand it anymore: "Will you do it?" "This face is full of disgust, where can Zhong Ling endure it?

"Yes! Why not, isn't it just a wound, what's the big deal. As he spoke, Zhong Ling immediately started to do it, and the man suddenly felt that his life was threatened, and it seemed that he was only like this when he was injured, and it seemed that he could only ask for more blessings.

After a long time, Zhong Ling stopped, only to hear her triumphant "done", and when she looked at the man again, her upper body was already like a mummy corpse.

The man lowered his head and looked at himself, and then looked at Zhong Ling with a look of "Are you kidding me", she suddenly realized something, and then scratched the back of her head in embarrassment and smiled

muttered: "Hey, hey, hey, it seems that there is still a bit of a gap between reality and ideals." ”

But what kind of person is Zhong Ling, what she has done, even if she is bad, she immediately raised her voice and pretended to be proud to persuade the man in the middle: "This, this is called informality!" That's right, informal, don't you often say that those who achieve big things are informal? That's me! ”

This kind of shameless words are really bad for Zhong Ling to say, the man was speechless when he heard it, what else could he say when he encountered this kind of "doctor"? I should be thankful that I didn't see her careless life.

Seeing that the man didn't reply, and the lonely man and widow were embarrassed to stay, Zhong Ling wanted to break his head to make up a topic, but before he could speak, he stopped him: "You are too noisy." ”

Zhong Ling was so angry that he smoked: "What? I saved your life, and you actually think I'm noisy? It's rude......"

Before Zhong Ling could finish speaking, the man buried his head in the corner of the wall, looking like he didn't care about himself.

"Hey, I'm not done yet, hey!" Zhong Ling shouted angrily, but the man was like a dead thing, she really saw what it means to "you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep".

In such a situation, Zhong Ling could only talk to himself to alleviate the embarrassment of being ignored: "Forget it, for the sake of your injury, I don't have the same knowledge as you." ”

After saying that, Zhong Ling immediately found a place to lie down.

In the middle of the night, the man had a high fever, and Zhong Ling was awakened in a dream.

"Why did you sweat so much...... Zhong Ling thought as he reached out to the man's forehead: "I'll go, is this a fever?" Don't, where can I find you a doctor in this wilderness, I finally bandaged you, if I burn me to death, won't my efforts be in vain? ”

Thinking like this, Zhong Ling immediately went out to collect firewood and make a fire, and took care of him for most of the night.

The next day, when he opened his eyes again, the man had arrived in a strange place.

What catches your eye is a misty blue bed tent, and then you can look around roughly - rhombic mirrors, dressers, and fairy dresses...... This is clearly a women's boudoir of a large family.

The man was startled and was about to sit up immediately, but he was limited by the pain in his abdomen and couldn't help but "hiss".

When I looked at the wound again, the mummified skirt had long been replaced by a neat white gauze, and there was not a trace of blood on it, which should have been freshly wrapped.

Just as he was looking at him, he saw Zhong Ling coming in from outside with a basin of water, and the man suddenly frowned, and his pair of sharp eyes flashed with the precaution he had when he first met in the moonlight last night.

Zhong Ling was speechless: "What are you watching, you didn't see enough yesterday?" ”

Hearing the sound of the beating, the man dared to be sure that the person in front of him was the "executioner" who almost killed him last night.

Somehow, after confirming Zhong Ling's identity, the light in the man's eyes couldn't help but soften a little, and the anger exuded from his body was suddenly reduced by half: "It's you." ”

Zhong Ling shrugged disapprenously: "Otherwise? Then he put down the basin in his hand and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Before the man could react, a cold jade hand had already reached his forehead, and he was startled,

Before he had time to dodge, he only heard Zhong Ling say happily: "It's good, the fever has subsided." ”

The man looked dazed: "Here...... Is it your home? ”

Zhong Ling nodded: "That's right." ”

"You brought me back?"

"Or else?" Zhong Ling was speechless: Is this guy's brain burned? Ask all the nonsense.

Sure enough, there is no best, only more absolute, and before Zhong Ling could complain enough, the man suddenly panicked: "Where is my sword?" He looked around, nervous.

Zhong Ling could only shake his head helplessly, and casually pointed to the weapon rack on the side: "Where is it." ”

Saying that, he was about to get up and get it, but Zhong Ling hurriedly stopped him: "Hey, what are you doing, your injury is not healed, don't die!" ”

This man was really more stubborn than a donkey, so Zhong Ling had no choice but to be merciful and go over to help him get the sword.

After getting the sword and checking it back and forth, the man was relieved.

Zhong Ling was curious about his identity last night, but her judgment was disturbed by his handsome appearance, and now looking at how nervous he was about weapons, she was instantly sure that he must be a person who practiced martial arts.

And Zhong Ling has just seen his sword, don't look at him, he has no long things, but this sword is made of fine black iron, and it looks like it has been some years, maybe it is still some rare heirloom.

couldn't help it, Zhong Ling immediately opened his mouth to him and asked, "Your name is Rakshasa?" ”

The man stopped the movement in his hand and replied lightly: "Rakshasa is the name of this sword. ”

"What about you?" Zhong Ling asked, and the man immediately raised his eyes to look at her: "You want to know?" ”

Zhong Ling almost wanted to hit someone, and then rolled his eyes at him: "Nonsense, I worked hard to take care of you for a night, and I don't even know what your name is, is this reasonable?" ”

Hearing this, the man couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth: "There is an extra cloud in my name." ”

Zhong Ling nodded: "Oh~ Rakshasa Cloud." ”

I'm dizzy.

"It's the other way around!" The man was speechless.

"Oh oh, cloud rakshasas, it turns out that your name is cloud rakshasas, this name is quite strange, domineering and loud, why didn't my mother know to give me such a name, Zhong Ling Zhong Ling, it's just rotten and dead."

He thought that Zhong Ling would be shocked like an ordinary person when he heard his name, but he never thought that she would react like this, and he couldn't help but be amused.

"Your name is Zhong Ling?" Cloud Rakshasa asked casually.

Zhong Ling nodded: "Well, it's not as good as your Cloud Rakshasa sound, but it's still easy to remember." ”

"By the way, what are you doing, how could you be injured and stay alone in the cave, if you weren't lucky enough to meet me, you would have been eaten by wolves." Zhong Ling looked stunned.

The cloud rakshasa did not hide it, and only said coldly: "People in the rivers and lakes." ”

This answer Zhong Ling was simply disdainful: "Hehe, I know." ”

"You know?" Cloud Rakshasa is skeptical, are you sure you really know?

Zhong Ling still disagreed: "Well, looking at your white and pure appearance, I thought that you were a scholar who was chased and killed in the middle of the road, but which one is a scholar."

Would you carry such a precious sword with you? When you bandaged you yesterday, you didn't say a word when you bandaged such a big wound, and it seems that you usually have no less injuries. ”

Zhong Ling's analysis was reasonable, but it made Cloud Rakshasa feel appreciative.

"You guessed right, you know my identity, what about you? is so magnificent, she must be the daughter of a big family, how could she run away alone in the deep mountains and old forests? ”

After so many years of wandering in the rivers and lakes, the Cloud Rakshasa has always been indifferent to the affairs of others, and in his eyes, there are even only two kinds of people, the living and the dead.

But now it's a ghost who has become interested in such an annoying little girl.

Seeing that the cloud rakshasa asked, Zhong Ling immediately waved his hand in disgust: "What kind of young lady from a big family, it's just that she is destined to be the right child." ”

(End of chapter)

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