Weiqing carried her all the way from not reaching the mountainside to the position where he was almost at the camp on the mountain, and then put her down.

Strange to say, when she was put down, except for the pain of her knee falling down and kneeling on the stone just now, she didn't faint.

Wei Qing put her down, and when she was on her feet, he turned around and walked away.

Mu Yan looked at his long back, and the wind blew, adding a little indifference.

She pursed her lips, thought for a moment and shouted, "Hey! ”

The man in the long shirt in his sight paused in response, but did not look back.

She coughed and said thank you.

Hearing this, the man slowly turned around, "I'm a person, and it's usually very expensive to receive thank-you gifts." ”

"What?" I didn't expect him to tell him about thanks, Rao is Mu Yan was also shocked by his reaction, and came back to his senses, "You just say that my Mu family has always been grateful for it, as long as you can say it, you will naturally give a thank you gift." ”

Originally, he didn't want to thank the gift, it was not easy to do, after all, the money is easy to give, and the favor is difficult to return.

Since he spoke on his own, it couldn't have been better.

Taking in the light of her eyes, Wei Qing didn't know her little abacus, and continued: "Especially women, they generally have nothing to repay, they can only ......"

At this point, he stopped talking and stood still, with an incomprehensible smile on his lips, staring at her quietly.

There is nothing to repay, but to ...... Promise to live!

Mu Yi's intuition began to jump "suddenly" again, and even the corners of his eyes twitched.

Especially looking at the playful smile in his eyes, she only felt that the flames in her body were rushing upward, and she couldn't help kicking the stone in front of her foot directly towards the man.

Small pebbles fall on the cheongsam, leaving little marks.

The man lowered his eyes and looked at it, not paying much attention.

It was Mu Yan, forgetting the pain in his knees, and after this kick, he covered his knees and gasped, so painful that tears rolled in his eyes.

Then he limped past the sky and walked in the direction of the camp.

Mu Yi walked in front, and Wei Qing followed not far behind, looking at the little woman's twisted and crooked back, and in her amber eyes, there were gentle ripples in circles.

Until a figure appeared at the end of the line of sight, and then from far to near, it was Song Xichu's face.

The tenderness under the eyes instantly condensed into ice, and the afterglow of the sunset was glowing with coldness.

"What's wrong with your leg?" Seeing Mu Yi's walking posture, Song Xichu frowned and was concerned.

"It's okay, I accidentally fell." Seeing Song Xichu stretching out his hand, Mu Yi avoided it silently, "How is your assessment?" Was it the first to arrive? ”

Song Xichu glanced at Mu Yi, who didn't seem to have the slightest abnormality, withdrew his hand, and turned to support her, "Hmm." First. ”

Mu Yi nodded, "That's good." ”

After speaking, he did not speak again, but lowered his head, as if looking at the road under his feet with great seriousness.

Just now, I didn't feel that I had been carried by Wei Qing, but now I suddenly got off the ground again, and Mu Yi felt that there was still something in the shoes, not particularly awkward, but there was a kind of discomfort that had been being crushed and grinded.

Along the way, both were silent.

Back at the camp, Song Xichu sent her to the infirmary first.

Lifting the curtain of the tent, Du Xiulan saw Song Xichu and greeted happily, "Brother Song!" ”

Immediately saw Mu Yi who was almost leaning on Song Xichu's arms next to him, and the smile on his face immediately tightened, "Yo, Miss Mu, what's wrong?" ”

"Xiulan, Xiao Yu fell down, you show her." While talking, Song Xichu helped her to sit down next to her.

Because the chair was not set up, Mu Yi sat up, his center of gravity was unstable, and he almost fell, but fortunately, Song Xichu quickly grabbed her and pulled her back into his arms.

Mu Yi hugged Song Xichu's waist to stabilize himself, except for the smell of disinfectant water, the smell of perfume on Song Xichu's body penetrated into his nose.

"Ahem." Du Xiulan walked over, her eyes were full of impatience, but her face was full of smiles. "What's wrong with Miss Mu?"

Inside the tent, the smell becomes monolithic.

"Knees." She frowned and secretly took a deep breath, always feeling that in addition to the disinfectant and the smell of perfume on Song Xichu's body, there was also a strange smell.

As she was engrossed, Song Xichu squatted down and personally rolled up her pants, first exposing her small ankles, then her white calves, and then the knees of her pants stuck to her blood.

Song Xichu pulled, pulled back Mu Yi's thoughts in pain, and "hissed".

Mu Yan's gasp made Song Xichu couldn't help but shake his hand, and his voice softened, "Does it hurt?" ”