Mo Yan curled up in Qin Yan's arms, and the two spent the night snuggling up to each other, but they didn't know that the east was white.

A hazy mist rose from the surface of the river, and the river was murmuring, and two kingfishers caught small fish on the bank of the river, flying up and down, chirping.

It was a wonderful morning.

The first rays of golden sunlight fell on Mo Yan's eyelids, her feather-like curled eyelashes trembled, and then she slowly opened her eyes, and met Qin Yan's eyes as gentle as water.

Mo Yan looked at him in a daze, then reacted, and threw himself into his arms crying and laughing,

"Ah Yan! You're finally awake..."

Mo Yan was very excited, and there was no seriousness at once, Qin Yan let out a muffled snort gently, as if he might have hit the injury, but his heart was beautiful, and Yan Yan was very worried about him;

Then with the uninjured hand, he patted her back and said, "Yanyan doesn't cry, I promised you, and I will never break my promise." ”

"I woke up and didn't see you, but I searched for a long time to find you... I thought... Woooooo

Mo Yan spoke intermittently, as if he was crying with joy, and as if he was being wronged and coquettish, and his face was full of tears and pitiful.

"I'm sorry, I won't let you look for it next time. Yanyan is good, I'm here, it's okay! ”

Qin Yan hooked the corners of her lips and kissed Mo Yan's eyes affectionately, and after a while, she saw that she was still sobbing;

With an idea, he imitated Sun Wukong's sharp voice and said: "He Fang is crying and demonic, quickly show his original form, and return my happy girlfriend quickly, otherwise my old grandson's golden hoop stick will definitely let you go and never return!" ”

The ink smoke in his arms was stunned,

Lao Sun's golden hoop stick?

Qin Yan is so naïve!

She pursed her lips, but she was right-mouthed, and hugged the childish ghost tightly.

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Qin Yan gently stretched out her knobby fingers to help her wipe off Xiaohua's face;

Then he hooked his lips slightly, and said with a smile: "Yanyan, my wound is a little painful, can you help me relieve the pain?"

Because of his touch, Mo Yan's cheeks flushed slightly, and his shy gaze fell to the side;

Hearing him say that it hurts, he immediately raised his head with concern, "Where does it hurt?" Is it a pain in the right hand? Let me see. ”

After speaking, he carefully took his right hand, ready to open the herb bag to examine the wound.

But Qin Yan quickly dodged it, he put his hands behind his back, his angular face leaned forward, and then exhaled in her ear: "People don't look at it, people want to kiss it." ”

......

Mo Yan suddenly reacted, he was deceived, pushed him away and stood up, just as he was about to take a step, he heard Qin Yan crying out in pain,

"Ah, it hurts, smoke, what should I do, my hand is getting more and more painful."

He frowned in pain, supported his right hand with his left hand, and staggered to his feet, but his body was deliberately shaky.

Hearing the sound, Mo Yan's foot didn't step out after all, turned around and watched him perform.

Seeing Qin Yan's expression change, he suddenly pounced on her, and the two of them fell to the ground in an instant, rolling several times in a row, and a few bullets fell on the ground not far away, splashing a series of dirt.

He endured the pain, looked down at the person in his arms, and asked eagerly, "Yanyan, are you injured?" ”

"No, what about you? Is the wound okay? Mo Yan shook his head, his eyebrows frowning slightly, a little worried.

"It's okay, your boyfriend is in good health, don't worry."

Qin Yan shook his head, his body was like ten thousand arrows piercing his heart, but the surface was light, confirming that Mo Yan was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief, and pulled her behind the trunk of the big camphor tree next to him.

Just now he saw a flash of light in the forest opposite, and during the time of mercenary training in country Y, he subconsciously concluded that it was the sight of the gun, but fortunately, fortunately.

Mo Yan didn't doubt that he had him, but seeing that Qin Yan's face was not good, he was probably worried about his safety, so he pulled his sleeve with his small hand and whispered, "It's a D dealer, right?" Let's go into the woods first and hide ourselves. ”

It's not easy to get lost along the river, but the whole area here is extremely remote, and some villages have even become accomplices of D traffickers, they don't have weapons in their hands, and it's more important to hide and survive than to escape.

Qin Yan wasn't worried that the support wouldn't find them, Zhao Yunyi's mercenaries were not vegetarians, and it was more than enough to deal with this gang of D dealers, but the other party had the advantage of being numerical and familiar with the environment, and he didn't catch up for a while;

He was afraid that Moyan would not be able to adapt to the environment in the wild, and he was reluctant to let her suffer in the wild, but now it seems that there is no other way.

So he sighed and said, "Okay, go to the woods." ”

As soon as the words fell, Qin Yan covered the ink smoke behind, and the two of them quickly drilled into the forest.

As soon as they showed their heads, the gunshots rang out again, and the bullets fell behind them with a bang, and they didn't dare to stop, and they were afraid that Qin Yan would be shot, so they turned back frequently;

Qin Yanguan'er, his cigarette is a hard mouth, and he cares a lot about his behavior, but he doesn't admit it;

Then he strode to follow, took the man into his arms, and the two ran some distance and had gone deep into the jungle.

There were many unnamed plants all around, the towering trees were lush and green, the vines in the lower layers were luxuriant, and the trees and grass were getting denser and denser, and they could not go further through these gaps.

It's been a while since a gunshot has been heard, and it's time to get out of the chase for a while.

The two of them stopped leaning against a cedar tree, Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his head to look at Qin Yan, "Can you stop?" ”

"Safe for now."

Qin Yan nodded, he looked around, and saw a huge ancient camphor tree, which could only be held by about four or five people, with thick branches, the key was that it was easy to climb up and relatively hidden.

He pulled the ink smoke to the bottom of the tree and pointed to the high place, "You climb up and hide in the thick branches, they won't find it." ”

"What about you?"

As soon as Mo Yan finished speaking, his stomach grunted out of place, very loudly.

She looked at the sky embarrassedly, a little innocent, she hadn't eaten since yesterday afternoon, she was really hungry.

Qin Yan's thin lips hooked slightly, and she touched her head dotingly, "I'm also a little hungry, I'll go pick some wild fruits nearby." ”

Mo Yan didn't let him leave directly, and changed the herbs for him to re-bandage before climbing up the tree;

Qin Yan looked at the bow strap on his hand and smiled, the smoke is so good;

Then he circled around the camphor tree to ensure safety, just took two steps and turned back, tilted his head and whispered, "Yanyan, don't move until I come back, so as not to expose yourself, wait for me." ”

Mo Yan nodded obediently from above.

Got a response, and then turned away.

He was in a hurry just now, he had to go back to find out the movements of the D dealer, and leave some marks for the mercenary people, it was not his character to sit back and wait for death, and he had to ensure the safety of the smoke.

I was shot in the right shoulder of the ropeway, and when I fell into the river, my body was hit by gravity, and the wound on my palm, although it was not fatal, it could not be delayed;

If he was infected and collapsed, and the rescue did not arrive in time, he would not dare to imagine that he would face it alone;

It must not fall.

Because of worry, his face darkened a little.

Turning back to the vicinity of the riverbank, he hid in the grass and waited for a while, but did not find a human figure, and was about to mark the trunk of the tree next to him, but was held to the back of the head by a gun.

"Don't move!"