Fifty-two, who is to blame for the rat and the cat
Dongfang Yan carried Sima Xuan on his back and fled to the river with difficulty.
The sound of the whistling wind in my ears was blowing, and at the same time there was the cold and cool of the river, but in this night it was extremely bitterly cold?
I already had no clothes, so I borrowed Sima Xuan's robe to wear it? Thin clothes are not enough to keep out the cold, even if it is now this late spring and early summer night, it is not as warm as imagined?
In order to cross the river, the Oriental geese flowed through the water, and the hem of the clothes was wet at this time, but they never dared to waste the poor and precious internal force to dry the clothes.
Want to warm up? But it's not enough.
So after the residual temperature, the night wind blows again, and it is even more unacceptable cold.
Who is trembling over this?
She seemed to think about it, and took out a small bottle from the baggage, and the cool liquid in it exuded a mellow fragrance, which was mouth-watering?
Dongfang Yan reluctantly raised his head and took a sip, smacking his lips, as if he was still unsatisfied, but he always restrained himself and didn't dare to drink?
Wine can warm up the body and distract the mind.
Who is at this moment, who will never dare to distract himself? If you don't drink it, how can you keep warm?
The cold is a big problem.
And the Dongfang Geese who have just experienced a frenzy, at least for a short time, will never dare to use such a simple and convenient method as holding Sima Xuan to keep warm?
was helpless, so he could only look at Sima Xuan and swallow his saliva......
That feeling is similar to the feeling of a hot summer, looking at a delicious sorbet nearby and not daring to avoid it? Bento is so confusing!
She seems so timid, but who is so bold?
That group of people would not have imagined! Where they roasted the fire one moment, attracted their prey the next?
And by this time the hunter had already turned around and turned in the right direction in the first place, but in vain?
How funny is that the option never stops waiting for you to come, so the correct answer becomes the wrong one?
Dongfang Yan is like the most alert vole, and he hurriedly dragged Sima Xuan out at the slightest disturbance, otherwise he was afraid that he had already been wrapped in dumplings now, and at this time, he couldn't help but be happy and afraid?
Fortunately, the sound of the stupid rabbit falling into the water woke her hazy mind, and she heard the unusual wind and grass outside, so that she could withdraw and escape in time? Now Dongfang Yan is actually thinking:
I hope that stupid rabbit won't be caught and eaten by those people! After raising it for three days, there is no love and feelings!
At this time, under the moonlight, the Dongfang Goose raised a smile, who is also happy in the bitterness and burning in the eyes?
The most dangerous place is the safest place, and the ancients did not deceive me.
You guys? Let's turn slowly~
Go well, don't send Sa Lala~
She never plays her cards according to common sense, who is cunning?
You think I don't dare to stay in one place, I'll stay there for three days and three nights!
Do you think I dare not follow you? Girl, I'll follow, how?!
So in the next few days, a group of people were spinning around like flies, and Dongfang geese followed closely behind them as if they were traveling and walking?
Who's laid-back?
Almost every place you settle down can enjoy the residual heat of the campfire, barely enough to survive the cold night in the mountains and forests, who is cunning?
Sima Xuan has fallen into a deep sleep since then, and there is no sign of waking up.
Who is worried?
But you should also worry about yourself.
Dongfang Yan found a place to apply wound medicine behind the tree every night, and the bruises made by Sima Xuan had faded by half, but the injuries on his body had been bad for a long time?
After all the way, she couldn't get enough rest and recuperation, and she sighed helplessly?
Especially the ankle injury, after a few days of running around, there is no time to rest, and the redness and swelling are more serious, and she can't do anything?
Dongfang Yan was helpless, and poured a palm of the precious medicinal wine that was inevitably drunk to rub the wound, she also knew that preserving her physical strength was the most important thing now.
As for staying warm?
That is also guaranteed while alive.
The group of Jianghu people has probably become more and more irritable recently, and Dongfang Yan secretly estimates that maybe he can't help but make a move.
At this time, you can see a star of the bonfire in the distance, and the Dongfang Yan is not far from them, and they can even faintly hear some of their conversations.
All the way down the river, estimating if you are about to get out of this forest?
If Sima Xuan succeeded in dispatching reinforcements, he should be arriving soon.
Who is implicitly expecting, looking forward to this unwarranted hope that she will last until the moment of the dawn?
The situation is getting more and more critical!
If there were any reinforcements, it would have been a matter of a day or two. And that group of people in the rivers and lakes will not know that at this time, the time will drag on for one more day? It's a little more dangerous. But who is also secretly determined?
Dongfang Yan will never be able to get out of this forest alive!
Because she knew their identities, if she really got out alive?
Their fate can be imagined.
Life enmity has become a mortal enemy, how can it be obtained?
I didn't expect the result of greedy money to be so helpless, if I knew before I made a move, the two people who wanted the reward were His Royal Highness the Prince and the concubine of the General's Mansion, they wouldn't have done this if they were killed!
The imperial court and the rivers and lakes have always been non-interfering with each other, but they are not laissez-faire!
If you really get angry, I'm afraid that this world is not enough for the Son of Heaven to be angry! The rivers shift, the heavens and the earth roll! And how can that small river and lake still have a place to stay?
Dongfang Yan expected it to be good, if it was her, and after knowing the identity of the prince after doing it, she would definitely go all the way to the black, and she would be killed!
At this time, it was too late for the people in the rivers and lakes to regret it, just as Dongfang Yan expected.
This forest is the final battlefield, or will you die, or will I live?
At this time, the consumption of nearly seven days, the already pitiful patience of several people seems to be hovering on the verge of exhaustion, and they are about to collapse?
Dongfang Yan is cunning, releasing wrong clues along the way, leading a group of people around in the forest.
And she herself, just behind the ass of the group?
At this time, she still had a cat and mouse smile, but she didn't know that when the mouse really wanted to fight for her life, the role would also be reversed instantly, turning active into passive, and the cat couldn't parry?
For three days in a row, I didn't even dare to sleep lightly, who survived until the oil ran out?
The internal force that was not enough to support the sour body, whether it was will or physical strength was on the verge of collapse, Dongfang Yan gritted his teeth and struggled to support it, but he couldn't even fool himself?
At this time, she is just the end of the crossbow.
Success or failure depends on who lasts longer.
Tonight, I think it's the last night.
What if the sun doesn't come out of this forest tomorrow? If you think about it, you will never be able to get out.
At this moment, the sky is not bright, and the distant mountains and near scenes are full of shadows.
Dongfang Yan may have some premonitions, or maybe he is alone in this long night, and finally shows a little vulnerability? It seems that he wants to do something and say something, trying to suppress the fear in his heart, but in vain?
No one is afraid of death, and no one can abandon his life at will.
Dongfang Yan, who has died once, cherishes the preciousness of life even more.
It is human instinct to survive, and at this time, with a little melancholy, people who are waiting for the result only feel that the night is getting longer and longer?
Everything outside the far firelight, pulling the long shadow and shaking, fell in the eyes of the Dongfang goose like an elongated ghost? The fangs and claws are waiting for an opportunity.
Always ready to tear her apart.
Therefore, she can't help but be intimidated by the environment at the moment? Some outlines faded into clarity in the darkness, making her drift in the tide of memory, about to overturn?
I don't know how long it took, Dongfang Yan seemed to let go of his initial shyness and snuggled up in Sima Xuan's arms for warmth?
It's a matter of success or failure! I spared no effort to recover my strength! Even if it's just a pitiful little bit, it's an effort for life?
How can you give up out of thin air?
At this time, she only fell asleep for a moment, and then got up vigilantly?
Looking around, the closest one was Sima Xuan, who was unconscious.
At this moment, she snuggled into his arms, probably wanting to absorb the last trace of warmth that was enough to linger before life and death were uncertain? And he is the only warm light in the endless darkness, the only clear outline?
The reflection of his silhouette filled his mind, and he did the only beautiful scenery at this life-and-death juncture?
She also shivered in the cold wind scenery, and seemed to miss the black bear cave on the way? Silent warmth in the night?
And yet—
Not every corner has a cave, not every cave has a black bear, and not every black bear can be knocked down by the male and female protagonists with a punch, not to mention the last time I used * In order to fascinate a bear, the full bag of bottles and cans is gone.
At this moment, it is almost sold out?
The people in the rivers and lakes couldn't help it, and they disappeared before the light of day, probably scattered to find their whereabouts?
Dongfang Yan was annoyed.
I couldn't hold back a moment to take a nap, how did I lose the trace of the enemy?
In fact, before and after, less than a quarter of an hour? It doesn't seem to be entirely her to blame.
One person is still taking care of a Sima Xuan, and it has been more than six days since she fell off the cliff, and she has indeed done her best.
Not knowing where the enemy was at this time, not being able to sleep and not letting her guard down, reminded her of those experiences that were almost forgotten, those times when the devil trained? How did she survive alone??
At this time, I can't help but sigh.
She turned the obsidian on her wrist, and the reflection of a tired face, puffy eyes, and messy hair in the moonlight? Where is it like a young lady in a family?
She smiled bitterly and touched her face, and said:
Luo Xinghe Mo doesn't have bad eyes? is so ugly, he dares to chase it?
As if amused by her own words, she laughed twice to herself, and then there was boundless silence again-
After a while, she raised her head suddenly, she patted her face fiercely, and muttered to herself.
"Hold on, Dongfang Yan!"
The only thing that answered her was the mountain wind.
Anyone who has stayed up all night knows that midnight is the hardest, but once it gets past this time, it seems to be much better?
At this time, it was the third day after leaving the cave, and for the past three days, Dongfang Yan didn't dare to sleep, didn't dare to leave Sima Xuan too far, and had been following those Jianghu people far away, if he suddenly crashed into the net?
A few days of hard work have come to naught, and that's no ordinary funny.
The beasts in the mountains will not let you go because you are handsome, even if you are not discovered by the people of the rivers and lakes, it is not so fun to bury yourself in the belly of the beast, right? Dongfang Yan is such an arrogant person, how can he allow the rampant flying geese to make a pile of excrement?
At this time, she was always paying attention to Sima Xuan's condition, and seemed to be expecting someone to wake up miraculously and save the life and death crisis at this moment?
Where can there be so many miracles?
Helplessly, no matter how strong and awesome Dongfang Yan is, she is also a woman, it is impossible to run around with a big man on her back from time to time, because he also has small and fragmented injuries on his body, such a bad situation, once the wound is inflamed, there is no medicine to treat it in time, and it will go into shock?
Moreover, if he goes into shock under such circumstances, he is sentenced to death.
At the moment, the situation is only getting more critical.
So, if you really go to such great lengths to save him, why would you do it?!
Who is also smiling bitterly? Judging the situation like this, it is even more difficult, who can't even deceive themselves?
Too many worries, high mental tension, and the weakness of the body in this life, and the fact that he could not bear the high-intensity training in his previous life, made a lot of negligence. In addition, she is frail and sickly, after all, her foundation is a little thinner, and she is helpless?
If this situation is relaxed a little, it will be a tragic end to the annihilation of the whole army! But she only felt that if she closed her eyes at this time, she would probably fall asleep and not wake up for a week......
Who is waking up and daydreaming?
Confusion and sobriety pull each other, and the dull pain in the brain is not violent, but it is grinding.
Dongfang Yan felt that if he didn't do something, he might not be able to hold on-
At this point, he buried his head between his knees and was silent.
Her arm hung down weakly, and she was touching Sima Xuan's hand? She seemed to have an idea, forced herself to come up with a little spirit, took his hand and played with him, who was teasing?
"Well, the fingers are so long." She tried her best to pretend to be squinting, she couldn't suppress the thin red on her face, and raised her hand to compare the hands of two people, who was pretending to exclaim? "Tsk, men's hands are bigger than women's?"
Pondering, trying to pull away the chaos and sobriety that are torn in the mind, who is muttering, sleepy, and tired?
"Well, even if your hands are big, it's still so good-looking? Slender as jade, white as snow, and even knuckles? ”
Pinch it again, and take advantage of you while you're asleep! Hum! Call you a bully!!
Who is the female wolf mad outbreak? Can't help but chuckle?
"Huh? It's so soft. ”