Chapter 105: Drowning
The glare of the sun woke Mo Yan, and he half-squinted his eyes to look around, and found himself lying under a sand dune, the pain in the back of his head that made him instantly aware of what he had been through.
"Are you awake?"
Cheng Ruying walked over with a water bag in his hand, and Mo Yan instantly got up and punched it. Cheng Ruying had already taken precautions and dodged over, this move completely angered Mo Yan, who was out of control.
"Bastard!"
Mo Yan stood up and punched again, this time the fist grazed Cheng Ruying's cheek, and the flesh he touched was hot and painful.
"Little Hou Ye, you can't save Hou Ye like this, why do you ......?"
Cheng Ruying touched his cheeks and didn't care, and picked up the water bag on the ground as he spoke, because as soon as he looked up, he saw Mo Yan drooping his head, and his deep eyes were also dim.
Cheng Ruying's heart was moved, he who has always been unruly will also show this kind of expression, which is really unbearable. He stepped forward and patted Mo Yan on the shoulder, whether there was a trace of entanglement in his heart, and comforted him: "You and I both know today's events, Lord Mo Hou is the bait that catches you, and who will be embarrassed to eat the bait if the fish have run away." ”
"Do you have an arrangement?"
Mo Yan heard the meaning of the words, his expression recovered a little, and he looked at him expectantly. Cheng Ruying nodded and then shook his head again, Hou Ye had an arrangement on his side, but it was not arranged by him.
"What do you mean?"
Mo Yan frowned at what he meant, and began to be a little annoyed again, and there was a faint pain in the back of his head.
"I promised the man that he couldn't say it for the time being, so ......"
Cheng Ruying touched his nose in embarrassment, that person's status in Jingping Kingdom was special, and he couldn't afford to provoke it, and besides, it would be bad for the little marquis to know the truth.
"Where are you going to send me?"
Mo Yan pulled away the water bag from Cheng Ruying's hand, and Cheng Ruying's words were not unreasonable, he believed that the third lady's vision, the person she reused must be very credible.
Cheng Ruying was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Naturally, I will take you back to Beijing and return to the pavilion master." ”
Mo Yan smiled faintly, Cheng Ruying said it really lightly, knowing that those Jingping people wanted his life, it was easy for the two of them to talk about it, and they might not even be able to get out of this desert.
"How did we get out?"
Mo Yan stepped forward and took the water bag and poured it twice, seeing that he didn't answer, he asked again.
"Most of the Jingping people are arrogant and arrogant, they love to play tricks on the enemy, and this time they also lost here."
Cheng Ruying has never liked to talk about the past, the past is the past, if you care about the friendship between each other, you will naturally remember. Mo Yan nodded and did not continue to ask, which made Cheng Ruying curious.
"Little Hou Ye believes in me so much?"
"Well, I have faith in her."
After Mo Yan finished speaking, he stepped on the camel and continued to hurry, Cheng Ruying saw him so calm, he also smiled and was relieved, yes, they all knew each other because of the three princesses, even if they didn't have a deep relationship, they would trust each other.
The two of them walked a hidden dark river road, Cheng Ruying also walked once when he was young, fortunately there was a map guide from Amin's father, although it was drawn in a hurry, but the important signs were still very clear.
"In front of it is the gap between Yin Mountain, and through it is the city gate on the border of Wuyue."
Cheng Ruying looked at the simple map in his hand, and after confirming the direction, he wrapped himself in a towel and set off again. Mo Yan followed closely, and in the past two days, they encountered sandstorms many times, and they stopped and stopped before reaching the territory of Wuyue. Although the movement was slow, there was no danger, and several times he successfully avoided the pursuit of the Jingping people.
Yinshan, also known as the Dharan Kara Mountains, is located in the south of the Suboda Desert, is the dividing line between the grassland and the desert, in recent years, the wind and sand erosion is serious, the desert gradually spreads to the Yin Mountain, the so-called Yinshan crack is also a weak place in the mountain, the perennial erosion by the wind and sand erosion formed only for one person to pass the crack.
"This place borders Jingping Kingdom, and the little marquis should be very careful."
Cheng Ruying got off the camel, picked up a bundle of ropes on the camel's back and walked towards the crack in Yinshan, Mo Yan hesitated but followed, and the two camels ran in the direction when they were free to come and go.
The crack is narrow and cold, the path is buried by sand and gravel, and it is very difficult for Cheng Ruying to carry the rope, but he has never stopped all the way, and he is very sure of the road under his feet.
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It is the border between the two countries, and this crack is not a secret. ”
Mo Yan's voice came from behind him, Cheng Ruying's body tilted and stepped into the water, and Mo Yan behind him stopped, his hands propped up on the smooth stone wall.
"How can there be water in a mountain?"
"This is a branch of the dark river leading to the depths of Yin Mountain, we swam over and climbed down a cliff is Wu Yueguo, the cliff has our response, the little marquis is relieved to follow."
After Cheng Ruying finished speaking, he took out the wine jug from his waist and poured a big mouthful, tied a rope more than ten meters long around his waist, and handed the other end to Mo Yan behind him.
"I'm not very good at water."
Mo Yan frowned, took the rope and tied it around his waist, and also took a sip of the spirits, the taste is spicy and not very delicious, it is better to toss like this than to fight, I really don't know what the purpose of those Jingping people to arrest him is to deal with the three ladies?
"The situation below is complicated, the little marquis must follow me."
Cheng Ruying shortened the length of the rope, and was a little worried, this matter was extremely dangerous even if Mo Yan was good.
Although this dark river is not deep, it is buried deep in the bottom of the mountain, and the bottom of the river is not like a crack that can be illuminated by fire, and the bottom of the river is covered with large rocks, and the situation is complicated, if he had not dived into it, he would have lost his way.
"Let's go!"
Cheng Ruying said and drilled into the half-human-high cave, Mo Yan lowered his body and followed, he was half a head taller than Cheng Ruying, and he had to bend his legs slightly to pass. The two of them walked for about a cup of tea, and the water in the cave gradually submerged over the thighs, Cheng Ruying took a deep breath and dived into the water, and Mo Yan threw away the fire fold in his hand and followed.
The water was pitch black and he couldn't see his five fingers, Mo Yan relied on the pull of the rope around his waist to discern the direction of progress, although he was very careful of the sharp rocks at the bottom of the river, his palm was still cut until the blood flowed, and the intense pain made him tighten his arm, and his body gradually sank without an arm paddling.
Cheng Ruying, who was about to surface, instantly felt the downward pull of the rope on his waist, he hurriedly dived down, and quickly swam to the vicinity of Moyan with the traction of the rope.
Suddenly, Cheng Ruying felt that his body was light, and the rope that the two of them were fixed together must have been cut by a sharp rock, and he reached out to grab it with his underwater perception, and sure enough, Mo Yan was there.
Mo Yan resolutely fainted at this time, his weight quickly carried Cheng Ruying to the bottom of the river, and the sharp rock pierced his back, but he couldn't care about the pain in his back, hugged Mo Yan's legs and kicked it, and struggled to swim up.
Soon, Cheng Ruying took Mo Yan to the surface smoothly, and after some treatment, Mo Yan spat and eased up. Cheng Ruying climbed to the shore, took out the fire fold wrapped in waterproof oiled paper from his arms, and after lighting it, the hole was no longer visible. Mo Yan lay on the shore and gasped for breath, just before he almost confessed that the past was really thrilling, and he had never been so embarrassed in the past three years as he is today.
"How?"
Mo Yan waved his hand, and waited for a while before standing up, he regretted that he didn't learn to swim well, and even more regretted that he would let Cheng Ruying's arrangement be.
"I almost drowned, haha, it's ridiculous, it's better to die in that yard."
Cheng Ruying tore off his belt to bandage the wound on his back, the wound was not big but a little deep. He listened to Mo Yan's self-deprecation and was a little helpless, the Jingping masters in the courtyard that day were all strong and powerful, and they were really difficult to deal with.
The two of them didn't stay too long, one after the other came out of the cave, at this time the sun was setting in the west and the breeze was very cool, and the two found a hidden place to dry their clothes. Mo Yan tossed enough today, slept in a slightly wet underwear, and Cheng Ruying caught a pheasant nearby, plucked the feathers and gutted them, and then roasted them on the fire.
"You got it? Not afraid of being discovered? ”
Mo Yan was awakened by the fragrance, roared angrily, turned over and continued to sleep.
"It's not ripe yet, wait."
Cheng Ruying smiled, turned over the pheasant, and mashed the herbs he had just picked and applied it to the wound on his back, the violent stimulation made him grin in pain.
"You're hurt?"
Mo Yan said and sat up, his ears have always been very good, and he heard the *** sound made by Cheng Ruying very clearly, it must have been a very serious injury that made him not hold back for a while.
"Minor injuries."
Cheng Ruying didn't care, he (this chapter is not finished!) )
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thought that Mo Yan was just asking casually, but the next moment Mo Yan walked over with a straight face.
"I'm sorry, the previous drowning was my mistake, and I shouldn't blame you."
Mo Yan apologized, while helping Cheng Ruying to bandage the wound, looking at the blood-stained clothes couldn't help but feel guilty, he had suffered with himself all the way, Cheng Ruying obviously saved him but had to bear his temper, now that I think about it, I really can't help him.
"This kind of injury is often there, so the little marquis doesn't have to worry about it."
Cheng Ruying got dressed, and his face looked even paler due to excessive blood loss due to injury. Mo Yan tore off a chicken leg and handed it over, the chicken skin was over-roasted, and the smell was very tempting.
"You're welcome."
Mo Yan smiled and raised his eyebrows, Cheng Ruying took it in his hand and ate it unceremoniously, and Mo Yan handed over another one under the belly of a chicken leg.
"Little Hou Ye, I like to eat chicken wings more."
Mo Yan smiled faintly, stuffed the chicken leg in his hand into his mouth, turned around and tore off the two chicken wings and handed them over, and said with a secret smile in his heart: He is quite good at eating, and when he returns to Beijing, he will definitely invite him to Zuixianlou for a big meal.
"Call me Zicheng, do you have a table word?"
Mo Yan asked seriously while eating chicken legs, Cheng Ruying wiped his mouth and shook his head, raised his eyes to look at Mo Yan who was sitting opposite, and replied with a smile: "There are no people in the rivers and lakes, I will call you Brother Mo." ”
"Okay, Brother Cheng!"
Mo Yan pretended to bow his hand, dressed in the style of a person in the rivers and lakes, the corners of his mouth curled and said to himself: "Inheritance"? "Cheng"? It seems that he has a lot of fate with this surname!
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