Yun Wuluo staggered, walking and climbing towards the mountain, during which his eyes were bright and extinguished, visible for a while, and blurry for a while.

When he finally reached the brook, he was exhausted.

He lay down on the tree slowly, ready to jump directly from the tree later.

Suddenly, he heard a soft and glutinous voice, "Huh? Is there a person in this? ”

This sound was good, which made Yun Wuluo think of the kind of shiny sugar gourd sold on the street, and the old servant was reluctant to buy it for him, and he had never eaten it.

He struggled to open his eyes and look over, and this glance was extremely clear.

It was a delicate little girl.

The little girl is white and pure, with two bulging buns on her head, like a New Year's doll pasted on the door by an old servant during the Chinese New Year.

Yun Wuluo smiled, he thought, he was really going to die, and the gods in the sky had sent New Year's dolls to pick him up.

However, the "New Year's Doll" stopped on the other side of the creek and looked down at the people on the ground.

Yun Wuluo followed her gaze and saw His Highness who had harmed him to this step.

His Highness had blood stains on his body, and he was lying there dying.

Yun Wuluo's heart suddenly rose angry thoughts, is this year's painting doll to save him?

The action of the New Year's painting doll quickly gave him a positive answer.

The New Year's painting doll took out the medicine from the small bag that straddled her body, sprinkled it on the wound of the little highness, and then took out the gauze with her white and tender little fat hand and tied it to the wound of the little highness.

After doing this, she was soaked with dense sweat on her forehead, but she also smiled.

Yun Wuluo looked at the smiling face, and his heart felt uncomfortable like ten thousand ants gnawing on it.

There are a lot of emotions in my heart.

It's uncomfortable, it's uncomfortable for her to save such a person so indiscriminately.

He was jealous, why wasn't he the one who saved?

He was also happy to see such a sweet New Year's doll before he died.

No! He doesn't give a damn!

The people who have harmed him to such a point have been rescued by the New Year's doll, why should he die?!

Yun Wuluo found unwillingness in his emotions again.

He stared at the doll that year.

At this time, the sun was very strong, and the New Year's doll seemed to be afraid of His Highness's heat, and was still standing in front of him, shielding him from the sun.

Yun Wuluo hated a little, this useless Highness, if it were him, he would have woken up a long time ago, he would not let such a white and tender New Year's doll block the sun for him.

When the New Year's doll was swaying and unstable, the useless highness finally made a vague syllable.

The New Year's doll didn't hear clearly, and bent down close to him, "What did you say?" ”

Then His Highness said "water ........"

"Oh," the New Year's doll knocked her head in annoyance.

"Look at me, the fifth brother told me that I forgot that the injured or sick people should feed them water."

As she spoke, she staggered to the creek, took a handful of water with her chubby hand, and brought it to His Highness to drink.

Yun Wuluo watched as she put her hands on the lips of His Highness the fool, his fingers tightly clasped around the tree.

It was only at this time that he realized that he was also very thirsty.

For the first time, he had a grudge.

Why?

Why should the one who harmed him be benefited, while he could only peep in a place where he could not see the light?

The New Year's doll still ran around over and over again, and when the tired little face was flushed, His Royal Highness, who was useless, finally woke up.

He opened his eyes, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly shouted angrily, "Mu Zhao?!" It's you? ”

Mu Zhao....... Is it the name of the New Year's doll?

Yun Wuluo secretly wrote down the name and looked at His Royal Highness the fool angrily.

It was Mu Zhao who worked tirelessly to save him, how could he talk to her like this?

But Mu Zhao didn't seem to feel the emotions of His Royal Highness the fool, and asked with a smile.

"Yes, I'm Mu Zhao, do you recognize me?"

His Royal Highness the fool stood up, "How can you not recognize it?!" It's your father, who killed my father! He also beheaded many of my courtiers. ”

"Oh~" Mu Zhao understood, "You are the ....... of the traitor"

"What a traitor!" His Royal Highness the fool pushed down Mu Zhao, "Obviously, you are the bandits who steal the world!" ”

Mu Zhao was stunned, his big eyes were full of disbelief, and in an instant, he was filled with tears.

Yun Wuluo excitedly came out from behind the tree.

He thought that he had to kill this foolish highness who didn't know what to do.

But as soon as he moved, he saw a young man dressed in black appear, bending down to pick up Mu Zhao.

Mu Zhao lay in his arms and cried loudly.

"Zhao Wei, I saved him, why did he push me? Woowoo....... Why? ”

"He doesn't know what to do, the little county lord doesn't have to take it to heart, let's go save the others."

The moment Zhao Wei turned around with her, he kicked His Royal Highness the fool into the stream.

Mu Zhao said anxiously: "He fell into the water, he ......"

Zhao Wei said, "He deserves it." ”

"Will he die?"

"It's just right that such a bad dog thing is dead."

Mu Zhao's eyes were red, and he shouted disapprovingly, "Zhao Wei....... He is bad, but we can't kill anyone. ”

"Okay."

Zhao Wei turned back, scooped up His Royal Highness the fool, and threw it heavily on the ground.

Then he took Mu Zhao and flew away.