Chapter 6: The Amnesia Puppet (6)
Not far away.
When Xie Hanzhou collected his sword, his strong and tough back suddenly tightened like a bow, and he folded forward violently, and a mouthful of blood burst out, his face was like gold paper, and his eyes were closed.
Lu Chaoyan took a vertical step, ran to Xie Hanzhou's approach with an anxious face, and helped Xie Hanzhou, who was almost semi-unconscious.
Feeling the familiar aura, Xie Hanzhou slowly raised his face, and under the scattered green silk, his face was pale, and the corners of his eyes were red like ghosts.
“...... Nothing. ”
Lu Chaoyan carefully checked Xie Hanzhou's breath, and his tone was worried and surprised:
"Hanzhou! You even forced your luck and even hurt your meridians! No, your mind, your mind is hurt! Why are you so badly injured and yet I am unharmed! ”
Xie Hanzhou's teeth were clenched, his vision was black, and his nerves were as uncomfortable as if they had been thrown into a frying pan.
"The formation is weird, and the puppet can't die......"
Speaking hoarsely, there was no strength left to stay awake, and Xie Hanzhou completely fainted.
Lu Chaoyan looked at Sang Ling with a pair of eyes, his eyes were cold, with suppressed killing intent......
Following.
A few rays of heavenly light shone in through the hole, and Sang Ling, who woke up from a nap, took two sticks of firewood and threw them into the fire in front of him.
Yesterday, Xie Hanzhou suddenly fell into a coma, his injuries were serious, leaving only a sentence that Sang Ling couldn't die, Lu Chaoyan didn't have time to ask, and he was really afraid that the formation was weird, so he could only temporarily save Sang Ling's dog life, and he didn't dare to act rashly to hurt her again, just to be a maid.
This is a hidden and dry cave, far from the cave where the evil cultivator was killed yesterday, and even closer to the border of the mountain fog forest.
Lu Chaoyan placed Xie Hanzhou here, taking care of his injuries in the middle of the night, and Sang Ling was instructed to turn around as soon as her body recovered.
Fortunately, in the second half of the night, when Sang Ling almost felt so tired that her tongue was about to stick it out, Xie Hanzhou's injury slowly stabilized, and the high fever subsided.
At dawn, Lu Chaoyan went to collect dew and prepare to decoct medicine for Xie Hanzhou, leaving Sang Ling to watch the fire.
Before leaving, Lu Chaoyan gently hooked the corners of his mouth, his eyes were cold and slippery, and he fell on Sang Ling's face like a small snake.
"If you stay here, you must take care of the cold boat, don't think about doing it! Otherwise, what I have is the means, so that you can't survive and die. ”
Sang Ling's eyelids jumped, and she immediately straightened up, and swore to the sky:
"I'm not going to do anything! Fairy rest assured! She pointed to a red mole between her eyebrows, and sneered:
"Didn't the fairy still have a life and death talisman? As long as your mind moves, the villain will definitely die. This life is in your hands, how dare I disobey? ”
Lu Chaoyan glanced at her coldly, didn't speak again, and turned to leave......
Sang Ling glanced at the fire in front of her, and then at the protrusion covered with a brocade quilt not far away, and hesitated a little.
No matter how close this cave is to the border, it is still in a dense forest position, and the temperature is the coldest at dawn now.
"It's so cold, if it's frozen, Lu Chaoyan, a stinky girl, will definitely not let me go. However, according to this girl's temperament, if you know that I am going to touch Xie Hanzhou, don't beat me to death! ”
Sang Ling muttered in her mouth, but once again she couldn't help but reach out and touch her cheek, and her hand was soft and smooth.
"With such a serious injury, why did it heal so quickly this time? I didn't do this before, but I still felt a little uncomfortable in my viscera...... It's tingling. ”
At this time, her facial features are gorgeous and weak, her black hair and snow muscles, and the original injury has been repaired as intact as before, and her bones are no longer as broken as before.
But the horror of being tortured by Lu Chaoyan yesterday is like a maggot attached to the bone, lingering.
There was a strange sense of threat between the eyebrows, as if someone had been pointing at him with the tip of a sword, like a man's back, extremely uncomfortable.
Sang Ling couldn't help but gently scratch twice with her fingernails, and the small, round, and soft touch was slightly protruding on the skin, like a real red mole, and it was natural.
But it's not a mole.
This is a spirit insect egg, which was stimulated by Lu Chaoyan with fingertip blood and controlled by her, and is called a life and death charm - literally: a thought of life and death.
"Unexpectedly, after getting rid of the control of the wire ring, he turned his head and fell into the hands of Lu Chaoyan, and he was at her mercy again. Tut-tut, Sang Ling, you are really miserable, you can't get rid of the life of a dog's leg in your life. ”
"Smack"!
There was a lot of movement from another part of the cave, and following the sound, it was Xie Hanzhou who rolled down from the soft couch and inadvertently overturned the tea cup next to him.
The cold remnant tea was poured on the azure quilt and became wet.
Xie Hanzhou lay in a clammy cold, his eyes closed, and his mouth kept babbling.
"No, no! No! ”
Sang Ling shook her courage, cautiously observed the entrance of the cave for a long time, and made sure that Lu Chaoyan would not come back for the time being, so she trotted over and squatted in front of Xie Hanzhou:
"Hurry up, the ground is cold and wet, and when that dominatrix comes back and sees that I didn't take care of you, I'm going to get angry again!"
Xie Hanzhou half-lifted his eyelids, coughed twice, glanced at her blankly, and closed them suddenly.
Sang Ling: ......
Dare to love is still faint, she still thinks he is awake.
There was no way, she could only clean up Xie Hanzhou before Lu Chaoyan came back.
At this time, she didn't care whether she touched Xie Hanzhou or not, wrapped one hand around his waist, put her arm on her shoulder, and gritted her teeth to carry the person.
"It's heavy! No wonder it's a dead ......"
Sang Ling's legs trembled, and she took a step forward, but she didn't expect that she happened to step on a slippery piece of broken porcelain under her feet, and her body instantly became unbalanced, and she was about to fall to the ground with Xie Hanzhou.
"Wow! No! ”
At the last moment, Sang Ling adjusted her body in time, and dragged Xie Hanzhou to fall crookedly on the soft collapse.
Sang Ling only felt that she was caught by a piece of softness, and it didn't hurt at all.
In the next second, joy and sorrow.
Xie Hanzhou fell directly on Sang Ling's body, she only felt that a boulder was smashed on her body, and she was pressed by this, and she almost didn't catch her breath.
After a long time, Sang Ling finally pushed Xie Hanzhou away from his body, and his tired limbs were limp and he didn't want to move away.
She looked sideways, and on the other side of the soft collapse, Xie Hanzhou was still lying unconscious, wearing a loose shirt that she only wore when she was resting.
The loose and silky fabric, because of the owner's posture, spreads out on the ice muscle jade bone, revealing half of the ice jade-like collarbone, and on the slender neck is a cold and beautiful face.
Curled up motionless beside her, unaware that the demon he hated most in his life was sleeping with him.
She was a little reluctant to leave the soft collapse.
The cushion is fragrant and soft, and I don't know how much better it is than the cold ground that Sang Ling has been sleeping on.
"I don't know when I'll be able to get rid of my puppet status and live a good life for a few days. If I could sleep on this high bed pillow every day, I would definitely die happy! ”
Envy, jealousy, and hatred rubbed a few more times before he could be regarded as relieving the depression in his heart.
Seeing that the hour was about the same, Sang Ling could only turn over from the soft collapse with a salted fish, and probe the location of the hole. "Fortunately, Lu Chaoyan hasn't come back yet. If she had seen it, it would have been another exploding vinegar bottle. ”
Sang Ling stretched out her hand to pick up the brocade quilt on the ground, and then took it and roasted it with fire, and after some effort, she finally couldn't see the traces of being wet with tea.
"Yes, yes, I can't see it this way."
Sang Ling patted the soft brocade quilt, felt that there was still a little moisture, so she put it back on the shelf next to the fire, sat back in the original place, and took out a red fruit from the storage bag.
The wild fruits picked casually in the dense forest two days ago still maintained the fresh red color when they were picked, and they had just been bitten by the fine white shell teeth, and the watery juice overflowed the corners of the lips with a fresh aroma, and was gently swept by the tip of the tongue, and swallowed into the stomach cavity.
The time is just right, and the kung fu of a fruit, the brocade quilt is also baked fluffy.
She hugged the quilt and gently covered Xie Hanzhou's body, seeing that the other party's body had been curled up subconsciously, and slowly stretched after the temperature rose.
She tucked the quilt with a little weakness:
"Oh, it's warmer to bake the quilt, Xianjun."
The eyebrows and eyes of the people in the quilt are like ink, like a painting and described, their clothes are disheveled, and their breath is messy with a hint of turbidity.
"Not good! It can't be a high fever! ”
Sang Ling wanted to test the temperature of Xie Hanzhou's forehead, but in the next second, there was a flower in front of her, and her wrist was suddenly squeezed fiercely, and in the chaos, she was once again pressed under Xie Hanzhou's body.
The freshly baked azure brocade quilt was stained by the tea on the ground again, and the area was even worse than just now.
Sang Ling: ......
She just wants to curse!
"Xie Hanzhou, what kind of majesty are you playing! Let go of me! Nishiki quilt, I just baked brocade quilt! ”
Xie Hanzhou tightened her strength, grabbed one of Sang Ling's wrists with red marks, she struggled twice in pain, and finally closed her mouth and glared at him.
Against the angle of the light, Sang Ling couldn't see Xie Hanzhou's expression at this time, and in a drowsy chaos, she only saw a pair of wet red and gloomy eyes, which were like two people from her usual appearance.
"Ah Ling, you haven't been in my dream for a long time, don't you want to see me? Also, I hurt you so badly, you shouldn't want to see me, you should ....."
The voice was low and hoarse, Sang Ling couldn't hear what he was saying at all, only after touching the other party's gloomy and chaotic gaze, his heart became weak and timid.
I knew I wouldn't eat that fruit, but now everyone is talking nonsense......
Sang Ling knew that she was at a loss, and slowly stretched out a piece of tender white fingertips, put it on Xie Hanzhou's cuffs embroidered with silver flowers, and carefully pulled it:
"I was wrong, I shouldn't have eaten that fruit, you see you burned it. But don't you monks heal yourselves? You are quick to get lucky, just lucky, and you won't be uncomfortable. ”
Xie Hanzhou couldn't hear anything at this time, the weird nightmare was entangled in his sea of consciousness, and the smiling woman's facial features gradually coincided with the person in front of him.
He couldn't tell if it was a dream or a reality.
I only felt a fresh aroma, as the corners of my lips opened and closed, it burrowed into the wings of my nose, and then spread like an explosion, and all his limbs were numb in an instant, and he also lost the last sobriety and sanity......