Wu Zhu, where did you learn her name?

And he, why is he still calling her name when he is unconscious?

"Atta............ Atta............"

He shouted her name over and over again, and Volna ignored his voice and pretended not to hear, but his voice kept echoing in her ears as if he had cast a witch on her.

She knew that Wu Zhu liked her, but she didn't think that he was so deep, even if she hadn't seen her for many years, he was still alone, waiting for her infatuatedly.

Hey, what should she do to make Wu Zhu completely dead?

Volna found that she couldn't be cruel to Teacher Wu anymore, and she couldn't say those cruel words to Wu Zhu again.

Sitting down not far from him, Volna looked at the sleeping man on the haystack with her hands on her cheeks and looked deeply thoughtful, her thoughts drifted far, far away, and she stayed awake all night, thinking about her thoughts, while waiting by the side of Master Wuzhu to take care of him, sometimes dressing his forehead, sometimes checking his temperature.

Until the sky turned white, and the fire that had been burning all night was burned out, and it was confirmed that the fire of the witch bamboo mage had completely subsided, Volna couldn't resist the strong drowsiness and fell asleep against the wall.

Not long after she fell asleep, the Witch Bamboo Mage woke up from his sleep, and the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was a gray cave, perhaps because he had just woken up, his consciousness had not returned, and his memory was stuck in the part of yesterday when he was hiding from the masked man.

Sensing that he was lying in the grass, the witch bamboo mage quickly moved his body to sit up and check the surrounding situation, but the pain in his back caught his attention.

"Hiss ............"

For a moment, he was stunned, he didn't understand why his back hurt so much, and he sat on the ground for a while, and he gradually remembered what happened yesterday.

He remembered that yesterday he was dodging the masked man's arrow attack, unfortunately he was hit by an arrow, and he didn't want Volna to worry, he quietly pulled out the arrow, and didn't say a word about the injury, in fact, it wasn't that he didn't want to mention it, he really didn't have time to mention it, and they were busy avoiding the masked man's pursuit along the way, and then they tried to find a place to take refuge, and then they took care of the injured Budo Khan, if he hadn't fainted later, he almost forgot that he was injured.

Since he fainted, what about Volna? She had to take care of the two of them alone and spend the long night, was she okay?

Thinking about it, the witch bamboo mage looked up and found Volna's figure in the corner of the cave.

She had her back against the wall, her head slightly lowered, her body uncovered with a single garment, maybe a little cold, she hugged herself softly with her arms around her chest, and fell asleep.

In this harsh environment, she still slept soundly, which showed that she was indeed tired, and he did not know how long to take care of them last night, he thought, it must be late.

Master Wuzhu picked up the clothes covering his body, and came to Volna's side lightly, half-crouched in front of her, and gently covered her clothes.

After covering her, he did not get up immediately, but continued to maintain a half-squatting posture and quietly looked at her, looked at her for a while, gently picked up the sleeping woman, and walked towards the hay-covered ground step by step.

Seeing her sleeping for the first time, Master Wuzhu was a little reluctant to look away, and when he put her on the ground, he sat beside her and continued to look at her.

He thought he was stupid at this point, but he was happy because it was the first time he had the opportunity to get close to her.

There is no one else to disturb, and there is no other thing to affect, he doesn't have to hide his heart anymore, he can look at her directly, he thinks that such a rare opportunity, maybe only this time, when they are separated this time, there will be no more opportunities in the future.

Looking at it, her right hand couldn't help but caress her cheek, as imagined, her face was very soft, her skin was smooth, and the years didn't seem to have left too many marks on her face, her white and flawless appearance was the same as before.

Although her appearance is not the most beautiful, and there are a few subtle fine lines at the corners of her eyes, she is in his eyes, and she is the most beautiful woman in his heart.

Why don't you like the junior sister you first met? Do you like her?

This question, he has asked himself many times, and the answer he got is also very confused, in fact, some time ago, he heard that he had a child with his junior sister, he was extremely shocked, and he also tried whether to be with his junior sister, but whenever he had this thought, the figure of Volna always appeared in his mind.

He can't accept his junior sister, even if his junior sister has a deep affection for him, he can still only treat her as a relative, and Volna is the most special existence in his heart.

Regardless of whether she is married or not, whether she is someone else's wife or not, his feelings will never change in this life, and he will silently bless her, as for himself............ A person has been over for decades, are you still afraid of the remaining decades?

"Uh-huh............"

Master Wuzhu was engrossed, and the woman in the palm of his hand let out a sigh, as if he was about to wake up, and he quickly withdrew his hand in shock, turned his head to collect the affection in his eyes.

As soon as he turned his head, Volna, who was lying on the ground, opened her eyes after her, and she struggled to open them, rubbing her eyes for a long time to relieve.

In fact, she really wanted to go to sleep and couldn't afford to sleep, but reason told her that she couldn't sleep anymore, Wuzhu and Buduohan were injured and needed her to take care of them, and it was dawn, she should get up to check the situation nearby, so as not to chase the masked people.

After a fierce ideological struggle, Volna struggled to wake up, opened her eyes, and was shocked to see Wu Zhu sitting next to her.

"Wu Zhu?"

His physical fitness is really good, he was seriously injured by an arrow, and he woke up so early that he woke up like no one else, and Buduohan, who is usually strong, has not woken up since he slept yesterday.

"Are you alright? Dizzy or not? What about the wound? It should hurt, right? "The first thing I do when I sit up is to care about his physical condition.

"It doesn't hurt, it's much better."

After she mentioned it, Master Wuzhu realized that the clothes on her body were not the one she wore yesterday, and she couldn't help but look at her suspiciously.

Volna received his gaze and told what had happened: "Last night you had a very high fever, your whole body was hot, and your clothes were wet with sweat, and I was afraid that you would catch a cold, so I changed your clothes and put them on the shelf next to the fire to bake, and after a night, it should have dried." ”

He didn't have any extra clothes with him, and as a last resort, Volna changed her clothes for him, and she wanted to wait for them to dry before changing them back for him, but she was so sleepy that she accidentally fell asleep and forgot about it.

It was dark last night, but at this time, it was dawn, and Volna finally saw how beautiful the light purple dress he was wearing! I want to talk about "The Evil Emperor of the Desert: Long Live the Tyrant", and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~