The cavalry was mixed with the shadow guards sent by Su Tian, and some people whistled three long and one short, signaling their companions to continue the pursuit. Han Chong pretended not to recognize these shadow guards, and whipped them over: "Learn what bird calls, is Lao Tzu's arrow nonsense?" Hurry up and start from the top of the mountain and search me inch by inch. ”

The shadow guard wearing a soldier's attire has a much lower rank than Han Chong in name, and after taking this blow, it is not easy to attack, and he pulls his face to go to the opposite side. Han Chong made up for it with another whip, and pointed to the farthest mountain: "Start searching from that side!" ”

On the other side of the cliff, Xiao Zhen fell with the ink rumor, estimated to be almost to the position in his memory, and threw himself forward with force on his waist. The dead branch broke, and the two fell into a cave halfway up the mountain. Xiao Zhen pressed Mo Yu's head to his chest, his elbows fell to the ground, and he rubbed a piece of blood on the gravel.

"Little rumor......" Xiao Zhen looked down at the person in his arms, Mo Yu closed his eyes, his breathing was heavier than just now, his hand grabbed his clothes, but he didn't have any strength at all, and went straight down.

The cave is not deep, and the entrance to the cave is only blocked by dry rattans. Xiao Zhen expected that there would be someone searching the mountain, and he couldn't make a fire for the time being, so he used the hilt of his sword to mess up the rattan and evenly cover the entrance of the cave. After doing this, he took the ink rumor to the deepest part of the cave, reached out and began to take off the ink rumor's clothes. The whole dress is frozen, and if you hold on any longer, it will really freeze.

Mo Yu was completely sane, allowing him to remove his shirt and skirt one by one, the cave was cold, she was confused, and leaned straight towards Xiao Zhen. In the end, all that remained was a goose-yellow belly pocket and obscene pants. Mo Yu's fingers hooked his belly pocket, blocking his movements.

"Little ballad, my clothes are wet......" Xiao Zhen spoke to her patiently, knowing that she was unconscious, and he was reluctant to break her hand. Halfway through the sentence, there was the sound of footsteps kicking outside the cave, and the light of the fire shone into the cave through the netted dead vines. Xiao Zhen pressed the ink rumor under his body and reached out to touch the saber on his waist.

Listening to the voice, there seemed to be five or six people, all of them walking lightly, walking on the rugged mountains, as if walking on flat ground.

"Every inch of land has been carefully searched by Lao Tzuzai, do you understand?" The sound of a loud horn sounded outside the cave. Xiao Zhen wondered in his heart, how could there be such a search method in Soshan? With such a loud voice, I can't wait to drift five miles against the wind, and those who hear it have naturally made preparations early.

The guards answered "yes" and continued towards the cave. Xiao Zhen quietly put the saber back, and thought of another idea in his heart.

"General Han, there is a cave in front, and the dead vines at the entrance of the cave have broken marks, maybe the people who broke into Yunzhao Mountain tonight will hide inside." There is a report like a treasure from a small soldier.

"Ah, is it? Then I'll take a look at ......" That General Han is Han Chong, his official rank is not so high, and the title of the soldier has a flattering meaning.

Xiao Zhen was in the cave, holding a freshly caught pangolin in his hand, watching his shadow slowly approach, and only let go of his hand when he walked to the entrance of the cave. The pangolin was pinched by his neck, and he was already frightened, and as soon as he let go, he rushed out lifelessly, startling a few soldiers who were staring at the entrance of the cave.

"Useless rabbit cub," Han Chong scolded with a smile, "a pangolin can be scared like this." It seems that there is no one hiding in this cave, so search further. ”

The firelight mixed with the sound of words gradually faded away, and Xiao Zhen breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know who the "General Han" was, but he could clearly sense that this person deliberately let him go.

The cave was damp and cold, he hugged Mo Yu in his lap, and saw a layer of cold sweat on her forehead, her body became more and more cold and hot, and her fingers were still tightly hooked on the strap on her belly pocket.

He leaned over and kissed Mo Yu's fingers, then pulled them away one by one, untying the straps around her neck. The belly pocket slid to the ground, revealing a delicate undulating bodyline.

"Hmm...... ...... coldly" The ink rumor burned groggy, and he still just leaned on Xiao Zhen, and the long tail note in his voice made people's hearts itch when he heard it.

There was nothing at hand, Xiao Zhen had no choice but to take off his robe one by one, hugging Mo Yu's body to warm her.

Tossing and turning, the wound on his shoulder was torn and bleeding again. Xiao Zhen tore her clothes, tore them into strips of cloth, and wrapped them around her. Mo Yu, who was in a coma, probably still felt pain, hummed and refused to be honest, and twisted his body to dodge: "Dog...... Go away......"

Xiao Zhen's face darkened suddenly, and he lowered his head and asked, "Who is Ah Dog?" ”

Mo Yu didn't answer him, he still just moaned in a low voice, and after a long time, he said again: "Dog...... Grab my steamed buns again...... Kill you......"

Xiao Zhen supported her forehead with her hand, remembering that the last time she carried her in the middle of the night, she heard her say that there was a little beggar who was wandering with her called A Dog. I don't know what she remembered in a daze, her hands and feet were not honest, and she touched Xiao Zhen's body.

One side is unconscious, the other is sane. It was originally the girl that Xiao Zhen was thinking about, and this would be unabashedly displayed in front of him, and the thread that had been tight in his heart seemed to be broken silently by an invisible finger.

Xiao Zhen looked down at her, his heart was fluttering and he couldn't help himself, and leaned down to bite her earlobe deeply and shallowly. Mo Yu looked up to push him away, but he shook his hand all of a sudden. Unconsciously half-pushed and half-pushed, the temptation was even worse, Xiao Zhen's lips gradually moved down, undulating against her curves, all the way to her delicate chest.

I don't know if it's because of the pain or because of something else, a moan of "ah" overflowed from the ink rumor in his throat, and when he heard it in Xiao Zhen's ears, the fire burning in his heart was even more uncontrollable. Xiao Zhen's palm caressed her smooth back, and people rubbed around her side, skin to skin.

In the already small cave, the atmosphere gradually became blurred, and the sound of Xiao Zhen's breathing slowly overshadowed the sound of the ink ballad. He picked Mo Yu up, parted her legs, and straddled her. Mo Yu's high fever did not subside, and the person was so soft that he had no strength at all, sticking to his chest and sliding straight down.

"Little ballad?" Xiao Zhen screamed tentatively, seeing that she didn't react, her palm pressed her waist, and she was about to break through the last line of defense.

"Hazel...... Hazelnut ......" the man in front of his chest squealed indistinctly. The voice was very soft, but it was extremely clear in the silent cave, which made Xiao Zhen stop his movements. He looked down and couldn't help laughing, Mo Yu didn't know what he remembered in his dream, the corners of his mouth smiled shallowly, and there was a little saliva.

This look made Xiao Zhen sober up, this is his unique little ballad, the little ballad that wants to go with him when he is most dangerous and helpless, and the little ballad that trusts him wholeheartedly when he himself doesn't know if he can live. He is not a decent gentleman, and he doesn't mind using the most despicable means to get what he wants, but this girl, he is willing to wait, until the day when she is willing.

He leaned against the stone wall and half-lay down, put the ink rumor on himself, first used wet clothes with ice ballast to lower his body temperature, and then hugged the hot ink rumor, and used his body to cool her down. Tossed again and again until the sky was bright, Mo Yu's body temperature stabilized.

……

Mo Yu opened his eyes and found himself lying in Qingzhu's room. She reached out and touched it, and the clothes on her body were all well dressed and clean. As soon as she breathed a sigh of relief, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, when she came out of the gimbal, she didn't have time to change, and wore a set of deep clothes with complex styles. But this time, he was wearing a simple set of short fights.

Strangely, the door creaked open, and someone came in with a medicine bowl and sat on the edge of her bed.

"Xiaoyu, drink the medicine."

The cozy voice, listening to Mo Yu's ears, was like a thunderclap. "Hazelnuts, hazelnuts...... You, you, why are you here? She glanced at the visitor vigilantly, then quietly glanced at her own clothes, and asked tentatively, "Isn't it the clothes you changed for me?" ”

She stared at the man beside the bed, praying in her heart that he would say "no".

Xiao Zhen's narrow phoenix eyes stared at her face, paused for a moment, and said with a smile: "Yes." ”

"Ahh You! How can this be? Mo Yu covered his head with a quilt and threw the dead. All she remembered was that she was besieged, jumping off a cliff and falling into the river for her life. Floating along the icy river for a while, she couldn't remember what happened next.

"What else can you do if you don't?" Xiao Zhen dug her out of the quilt, "I picked you up from the barren mountain, if you don't thank me, forget it, why do you still look like you complain about me?" ”

"I didn't happen to you, did you?" Mo Yu looked at him vigilantly, ready for the worst. She clasped her hands around the pillow, and if he said something unpleasant, she was ready to throw it over.

"Well, no," Xiao Zhen said slowly, "it's just that you keep shouting cold, throwing yourself at me, and pulling my clothes." I couldn't help it, I wanted to hold you down, but you couldn't listen to anything, so you took off your wet clothes yourself. These words were half-truths and half-falsehoods, and most of them were intended to tease her.

It's a shame...... Mo Yu is very self-aware of her sleeping appearance, it seems that she did suffer from the cold last night, and may have a fever, this man-made thing is very likely to be done by her.

"Don't say it, or I'll ...... I'm not done with you. Mo Yu put on a fierce look, and halfway through his words, he blushed first.

The two appeared in Yunzhao Mountain that day, and they each had reasons why they didn't want to be known, but they didn't mention this topic very tacitly.

"Then I see if you are disobedient, drink the medicine." Xiao Zhen stroked her head and fed her spoonfuls of medicinal juice. Qingzhu and Yu Chu were not there, and the medicine was temporarily from a nearby farmer, which was very bitter. Mo Yu thought about how much he had lost, and he didn't pay attention to the taste of the medicine, so he just drank it in one gulp.

Xiao Zhen originally hid in the cave all night with the ink rumor, but at dawn, the people who searched the mountain did not find anyone, so they withdrew one after another and began to search farther away. He took advantage of this gap and took the ink rumor into the courtyard of Qingzhu. Originally, I thought of a set of rhetoric and was going to explain it to Qingzhu, but when I got here, I found that Qingzhu and Yu Chu were not there, which just saved trouble.

Unable to contact Suzaku, Xiao Zhen couldn't leave Shouchun for the time being, he thought about it carefully, knowing that this would force him to leave, but it would be more dangerous, so it was better to stay here and finish what he was supposed to do that night by the way.

"Xiaoyao, you rest here for a few days, I have something to do, I'll come back to you when I'm done, okay?" Xiao Zhen's tone was flat, and he said as casually as if he was going up the mountain to chop wood.