Chapter 1041: The Lady Doesn't Cry

Genius remembered for a second, "Love โ™‚ รท small? Say โ†’', provide you with wonderful novels to read. Han Che held Wumeng in one hand, grabbed the cold spirit sword in the other, stabbed it against the wall, jumped up, and slowly flew up along the earthen wall, and when he was about to reach the entrance of the cave, a wave of mudslide poured down, and both of them were drenched with soup chicken, and the chicken leg in Wumeng's hand also became a mud leg.

"Wow, my chicken legs." Wu Meng burst into tears, lying in Han Che's arms and crying so sadly.

Thanks to his cleverness, Han Che used his sword to pierce the cave wall, if he used light skills, he would only be afraid that the two of them would fall again, and both of them would have to be trapped at the bottom of the cave.

"Lady, don't cry, I'll bake you when I go back." Han Che kissed her forehead distressedly: "Let's hurry up now." โ€

Wumeng threw herself into his arms aggrievedly and sobbed, he and she didn't feel sorry for the chicken leg, but for so many years, she had been trembling, and she tried hard to protect herself by all means.

Since being rescued by King's Landing, she has begun to learn various skills, even if she was trapped in a confined space and did not want to come out, it was a kind of protection.

So even if she became stupid and stupid, she still practiced with all her might, wanting to protect herself in the strongest way.

Because she knows that only when she is strong in this world can she not be harmed by others, and only she can protect herself.

Over the years, her nerves have collapsed, she has never slackened in martial arts, every time she fights, she does her best, she can't lose.

No matter when she encountered difficulties, or when the task was tricky, she never thought about asking for help from anyone, and she could always get out of trouble by herself.

Therefore, the people of the Heavenly Pavilion, and even King's Landing Heaven thought that she could not be in danger, thinking that she was a King Kong doll, and only she herself knew the sourness and depression in it.

This kind of depression was suppressed in the bottom of my heart, and it broke out at this moment, the first time someone came to rescue her when she was in the most difficult time, concerned about her safety, and the first time someone said to her, don't be afraid, I am here.

The tears flowed out so suddenly, she didn't know why she was crying.

Han Che wanted to comfort her, but now she couldn't stay in this cave any longer, she would go out first, and it would not be easy to get out of the cave with a person in her arms.

Han Che held Wumeng in his arms, most of his body covered her, and mud and rocks continued to flow down from the entrance of the cave, Han Che gritted his teeth and jumped, and flew out of the hole, but he couldn't stand firmly, and the two fell into the mud together.

When he fell, he naturally put himself under Wumeng's body.

"Lady, are you alright?" Han Che immediately got up and wiped away the sludge on Wumeng's face with his big palm, Wumeng's face couldn't tell the difference between mud and tears anyway, and his little face was miserable.

"It's all like this, how can it be okay." Wumeng stood up and tried to take two steps, but his ankle still hurt badly, so he simply relied on Han Che and put his hands on his neck, regardless of whether it would stain him or not, it was best to get dirty together.

Wu Meng thought evilly, and a thief smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Han Che just saw that the lady was happy, hugged her with both hands, and carried her up the mountain like a baby.

Wu Meng rested her head on his broad, sturdy shoulders, her muddy hair and face were washed clean by the rain, she closed her eyes and actually fell asleep.

Han Che was a little tired from holding her, he had just been hit by a mudslide, and his hand was also injured, so he went up the mountain to find a big tree to rest.

"Lady, let's rest here first, and I'll see how your feet are." Han Che gently put her down, and her slender fingers brushed away the green silk covering her face, only to find that she was asleep with her eyes closed, her curled eyelashes forming a long projection, her lips were a little purple, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

Running in the mud of the rainstorm, the lady can fall asleep, it seems that she is really tired.

Han Che lowered his head and kissed her forehead, Yun Neigong dried her body a little, and then dried the fox fur covering her body, and then continued to cover her.

He sat down and half-lay down beside her, holding her head gently on his chest, his white slender fingers gently caressing her little face, and his blue eyes were as tender as water.

After resting for a while, Han Che didn't dare to stay under the tree longer, so he picked up Wumeng and returned to the army.

The disciples of the Heavenly Pavilion didn't see them coming back, so they had already gone down the mountain to look for them, and they had met Han Che halfway through.

"There are two women at the bottom of the mountain, you go and get them back." Han Che confessed and returned to the mountain.

In the past two days, the villagers have built several simple cabins with wood, just to shelter from the rain, while Han Che and the others got the carriage up and lived in the carriage.

Han Che carefully put Wumeng back into the carriage, ordered her sleeping hole, and changed her into clean clothes, of course, not forgetting to rub the oil on her hands.

As for how much tofu you ate in Wumeng, everyone imagines for themselves, in short...... After Han Daxia got out of the carriage, his face was stealthy, like a spring breeze.

Li Zheng brought a few villagers over and asked with concern: "Master Han, is Miss Wumeng okay?" โ€

Han Che faintly: "It's okay." โ€

I don't want to say much about the other sentences.

Li Zheng looked behind him and asked a little anxiously: "Then may I ask Han Gongzi, what about Xiaofang and Xiaoxuan who went down the mountain with Wumeng girl?" โ€

Han Che's face turned cold, and he said with extreme disgust: "It's dead." โ€

If he went a few steps late, his wife didn't know what would happen, and it was not a pity for the two women to die, if they hadn't taken her down the mountain, how could they encounter such danger.

Thinking that his wife is beautiful for a lifetime, you are the number one killer in the world, how ashamed you must be when you encounter this kind of thing.

She cried when she never cried, and when Han Che thought about it like this, the more uncomfortable she felt when she saw these villagers.

He should have gone with him in the first place, but it was these village uncles who persuaded him not to follow.

"What? Die...... He's dead? What happened, Han Gongzi, where are they, we will send someone to find them back immediately. Li Zheng was so shocked that he took two steps back, and the village uncle behind him hurriedly helped him.

"Lizheng, let's go...... These two girls are really, they have to go down the mountain so late, and it is raining heavily, alas, ......" Uncle Village sighed.

"Alas, Xiaofang's mother left her in my care, and I ...... I didn't take care of her. Li Zheng's tears were about to flow out.

Han Che was not shocked, and said: "I didn't say that I was dead, I was about to die." โ€

Li Zheng was shocked: "Then Quanfu, you quickly take a few young and strong people down to find them, maybe there is still salvation." โ€

Han Che snorted coldly, walked to the side to get the barbecue, it was all freshly grilled things, it smelled quite fragrant, he took two big chicken legs, turned around and got into the carriage.

put the chicken leg in the small stove in the carriage and warmed it, and couldn't help but kiss the little lady who was still asleep, not to mention how happy he was.

The lady took the initiative to put her arms around his neck today, he touched his slender neck, and smiled like a child with a lollipop. Reading, a better reading experience.