Under the cliff, out of nowhere, Shi Yiguang walked with his senses. In the middle of the night, Shi Yiguang didn't know where he went.

All she knew was that she couldn't sit still.

I don't know how long it took, Shi Yiguang's legs were numb, and he only mechanically lifted his legs forward, put them down, raised his legs, and put them down.

In the middle of the night, walking next to the cliff, it was so dark that people couldn't see the road ahead. Fortunately, Shi Yiguang was used to covering his eyes with a black cloth and listening to the wind in the dark.

So at this time, the bottom of the cliff where ordinary people can't see their fingers is a different appearance in Shi Yiguang's ears.

The sound of the wind, the sound of the water, the sound of the branches swaying, the sound of crickets jumping...... An inch, a foot, a foot...... There was the sound of raindrops.

hit the green leaves on the side and hit Shi Yiguang's face.

In the dark night, Shi Yiguang's ears were her eyes.

With Xiong Zhang's body, he braved the rain and walked next to the cliff, and accidentally found a cave. Right at the bottom of the cliff.

Shi Yiguang didn't know how far he had gone, but he was also very happy at this time.

She dragged Xiong Zhang's body into the cave, and the light rain outside was dripping, like all spring rains, intermittently lingering.

Shi Yiguang dragged Xiong Zhang in the cave and placed it, and then leaned against the cliff wall, ready to take off his clothes and wring them out to dry.

Sitting down against the bottom of the cliff, something was glucking. Shi Yiguang touched the thing, picked it up and sniffed it.

In the darkness of the night, her eyes lit up.

Fire Fold!

Shi Yiguang touched the edge of the cave wall. Sure enough, I touched a pile of dry firewood next to it.

Shi Yiguang was overjoyed, and he couldn't care about anything else, and when he walked to the innermost part of the cave, he lit a fire.

The fire lit up, Shi Yiguang piled up the firewood, and the cave suddenly warmed up.

Shi Yiguang walked to the edge of the cave and dragged Xiong Zhang inside.

Leaned next to the fire, put Xiong Zhang's body on his side, squatted beside him, thought about it, and ripped off his clothes layer by layer.

Reflecting the firelight, Shi Yiguang saw Xiong Zhang's scarred back. She thought that Xiong Zhang was a prince, and he had never led troops to the battlefield, so he was always fine-skinned and tender-skinned. I never thought that he was covered with scars. New wounds, old wounds, ravines and ravines.

The general casually pulled the wound of the arrow that had been bandaged by his clothes, and there was still blood. The entire strip of cloth has been soaked in red. At this time, Xiong Zhang was also pale due to excessive blood loss.

Shi Yiguang knelt down on his legs, took out the dagger in his boots, and then put the tip of the dagger in the fire. Fortunately, the tail of the dagger is made of wood, which is insulated.

After a while, the tip of the dagger burned red.

Shi Yiguang picked up the dagger, and pressed the tip of the dagger against Xiong Zhang's bloody wound.

The sharp pain from behind made Xiong Zhang snort and wake up slowly.

"You bear with it." Shi Yiguang's voice came from behind him, making Xiong Zhang's chaotic mind clearer.

Untreated wounds are soaked in lake water and rainwater, and if they are infected, they will be troublesome.

Hearing the voice behind him, Xiong Zhang suddenly propped himself up, and turned his head to look at it, regardless of the sharp pain in his back.

His eyes widened suddenly, and then he seemed to be remembering something, and slowly regained his complexion.

Shi Yiguang took back the dagger and pressed Xiong Zhang to the ground: "Lie down." ”

"Where is this?" Xiong Zhang lay down according to Shi Yiguang and asked. As he asked, he turned his head to look at the cave walls on all sides.

"A cave under a cliff." Shi Yiguang put the dagger next to him, picked up Xiong Zhang's clothes and twisted them.

Xiong Zhang didn't speak, turned his head and glanced at the surrounding caves again, and then looked back at Shi Yiguang with a complicated expression: "I remember, I fell into the lake." ”

Shi Yiguang's hand twisting his clothes slowed down, and then replied with a calm face: "Oh, I pulled you out." Shi Yiguang said indifferently, put the clothes in his hand by the fire, stood up and picked up the dry branches prepared next to him and put them up.

Xiong Zhang tilted his head and looked at Shi Yiguang, who was shaking his moon-white clothes with his back to him, and his eyes deepened.

"You ......" Xiong Zhang looked at Shi Yiguang's back, opened his mouth, and spoke softly.

"You don't have to think about it." Shi Yiguang shook off the clothes in his hand and put them on the shelf of the branches, looking indifferent: "You fell off the cliff to save me, and I owe you my life." In the lake, saving your life is also giving you back. ”

Hearing this, Xiong Zhang nodded: "I didn't think much about it." "Anyway, I didn't say anything more.

Shi Yiguang flattened his mouth, put on his clothes, sat down, and swept over Xiong Zhang, who was looking at the fire in a daze.

The cave was quiet again.

Shi Yi's bald hair was still wet with water, blocking her forehead. Shi Yiguang looked at the fire and was silent for a moment. Then he stretched out his hand and removed the bone from his head.

His hair was scattered, and Shi Yiguang took off his blue coat.

"What are you doing?" Xiong Zhang was startled next to him. When he was startled, the wounds on his body were torn and painful, and he gasped again.

Shi Yiguang paused his hands with his clothes off, turned his head to look at Xiong Zhang, who was staring at him with a red tide on his face and wide eyes. And the back continues to take off without changing color.

"You...... What to do? Xiong Zhang looked at Shi Yiguang, he was holding his somewhat red body that was roasted by the fire, and looked at Shi Yiguang who was calmly undressed.

Shi Yiguang took off his blue coat, wrung it out, put it next to Xiong Zhang's crescent-colored clothes, and then began to take off his underwear again.

Seeing this, Xiong Zhang sat up with his whole body propped up.

The boy's face was flushed with fire.

Shi Yiguang turned his head and glanced at Xiong Zhang, who looked at him in astonishment, and took off his underwear, revealing layers of white cloth wrapped in it.

"Little hairy." Shi Yiguang looked at Xiong Zhang, who turned his head with a strange expression, and muttered quietly while wringing out the water on his underwear.

"Who do you call Little Maotou?" Xiong Zhang turned his head and glared at Shi Yiguang with a flushed face, feeling a little ridiculous.

Shi Yiguang shook the underwear that had wrung out the water, put it on his body again, and baked it against the fire with his open neckline. Ignored Xiong Zhang's questioning.

"I'm a lot older than you." Xiong Zhang tilted his head and said in a low voice, "Remember." With that, Xiong Zhang turned his head, leaned against the fire again, and slowly lay down.

When he moved, he tore the wound and hurt.

Shi Yiguang didn't answer, she just sat with her legs bent and looked at the fire in front of her fixedly.

"Well, you're a lot older than me." She murmured softly.

Xiong Zhang's hair was also taken down by Shi Yiguang, scattered behind him and half dry, and when he heard Shi Yiguang's murmur next to him, he turned his head to look at her suspiciously.

"It's more than 2,000 years old." Shi Yiguang muttered, turned his gaze, rested his head on his bent knees, and looked at Xiong Zhang next to him fixedly.

"Even though more than 2,000 years of time and space are separated, can I still be moved?" Shi Yiguang said, his eyes filled with confusion.

But the Xiong Zhang of Chu State is obviously not Xi Shi's calamity.