is about to really respond to that sentence, people who are unlucky can stuff their teeth when they drink water.

Halfway up the mountain, Wan Zhaohe's wildly waved horsewhip suddenly couldn't be pulled.

When she looked up, she saw that the whip was entangled in the vines of the dead tree, and she could not pull it off no matter how much she pulled it, but instead it became tighter and tighter, and it was completely hanged in the vines.

She was in an irritable mood and tried too hard, and she was suddenly led into the weeds by the roadside, and the dull pain in her buttocks was removed, and the palms of her hands were scratched, and there was a little blood, and there was a tingling sensation.

She sat in the grass and didn't get up immediately, the clothes she had changed for the patrol were sticky with a lot of dust and mustard, and she was a little embarrassed, and the whip above her head was still hanging on the tree and dangling, as if he was laughing at her.

A lonely person is inevitably too lonely and depressed.

There were a few hoarse crows in my ears, and I could smell the smell of dead grass in my nose, a little bitter, and even tall blades of grass brushed my cheeks coldly.

It seemed that her place was too quiet.

She stared down at her palm, her expression blank.

“......”

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An urge to scold wells up in my chest.

After pondering for a while, he opened his mouth before he could curse, when he was interrupted by a voice with a shallow smile.

"Need help?"

A dark shadow suddenly stood in front of her, tall and with a longbow on his back, but he couldn't see the man's face clearly in the twilight.

However, his voice was very unfamiliar, thick and magnetic, like a quaint piano sound, Wan Zhaohe had never heard this voice, he was a stranger.

Startled by the sudden appearance of the person, she slowly turned her head and snorted, "No, I can get up by myself, I just don't want to get up." ”

The man didn't say much, nodded, and thoughtfully stepped back so that she could stand up.

In front of strangers, Wan Zhaohe didn't want to continue to sit on the ground, and subconsciously grabbed the things next to him with his palms to stand up.

Her palms were empty, her ankles seemed to be weak, and she tried but couldn't get up, and fell back into the grass.

Seeing this, the man couldn't help but burst out laughing, and the laughter was hearty and pleasant.

“......”

Suffocating embarrassment.

Sitting on the ground, she always felt inferior, even pulling the hem of his clothes and asking him why he was laughing, she still wanted to stand up and pull the neckline directly to be more imposing.

But now the situation is not in her favor.

Wan Zhaohe paused, and began to think about finding a reason to drive this person away.

was just about to scold, but the man didn't give her a chance, and directly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to help her up, the action was powerful but very gentle and restrained, and there was no rudeness.

As the distance approached, there was a clear cold fragrance in her nose and a refreshing taste unique to men.

When she stood up, she saw the man's face clearly, he was taller than she had guessed when she sat on the ground, and he only added a long cloak to the outside in winter, which could not stop the sturdy and perfect body line, and his hair was no more than his ears, messy but flowing, and he did not hide his bright face.

is very young, I feel that I am not much different from her, the facial contours are hard and beautiful, the sword eyebrows are starry, the eyes are like eagles and falcons, with a bit of arrogance looking down on the world, with a smile on the lips, the whole person reveals an unruly tension, like a raging fire in the prairie fire, always spewing out of endless vitality, heroic and tough, and sassy.

A young man with a handsome face.

Although this person seemed to be laughing at her, but the palm of her hand was still aching, and she lost face in front of this person, and her already uncertain mood became more and more depressed, and she didn't want to scold anymore, she only felt frustrated.

It's rare to lose your temper at this person without standing up.

His palms were dry and warm, grabbed her hand, looked down, as if to help her examine the wound, and said in a soft voice: "The palms are all worn out, it hurts, right?"

Wan Zhaohe seemed to have been pricked by a needle, suddenly came back to his senses, withdrew his hand, and the whole person almost didn't stand firm and shook, and replied angrily while covering his palm.

“...... I want you to take care of it!"

She is like a hedgehog with spikes all the time, no matter who she is aimed at, she always refuses to show weakness on her lips.

To put it bluntly, the attitude is inexplicably very different, and it is easy for people to shy away.

Anyway, those soldiers, the people, and the people were afraid of her.

The man just smiled, leaned a little closer to her, and asked, "Running out in a bad mood?"

"......" guessed correctly, and it really was.

Seeing that her expression moved, pursed her lips and did not speak, the man straightened up again, folded his arms behind his head, and raised his head to look at the sky covered by the night, leisurely and comfortable.

When he laughs, his eyes bend into two crescents.

"What a coincidence, so am I!"

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Hey, this guy was also angry at home and ran out?

She hesitated for a moment before she spoke again, "...... So what are you doing here?"

The man reached out and picked up the longbow he was carrying from behind his back, the color of the bow was rare, and it was pitch black, so it shook in front of her eyes and then turned it back.

"Come hunting! When you're not happy, come to this mountain to hunt and relax!"

Wan Zhaohe held back but still couldn't hold back, "...... Aren't you too smart?"

"Huh, why do you say that?"

"It's dark at night, you're hunting in the mountains?" Wan Zhaohe said as he felt a little vigilant in his heart, feeling that this person was very suspicious, so he stretched out his hand and gave him a palm.

If you don't agree with each other, you will start beating people.

The man reacted very quickly and grabbed her wrist to prevent her from hitting him, but he was still a little surprised by her sudden attack.

"Hey, hey, hey, why do you start beating people while you're talking?"

Wan Zhaohe had one hand tied, and without thinking, she changed another hand and continued to attack.

"Don't lie! Tell me who you are and what you are doing here!"

"Wait, wait!" the man explained, grabbing one of her hands and dodging by the wrong side, "I really didn't lie to you! I came here in the afternoon, and I was just about to go down the mountain when I ran into you!"

When Wan Zhaohe made a move, he found that his ankle was a little out of strength, as if he had just fallen too hard and twisted it, and after being dodged twice, he noticed that this person seemed to know some martial arts, and he couldn't touch the depth at once, and he couldn't help but regret it secretly, she shot recklessly, and this leg and foot inconvenience will definitely suffer a loss!

It's better to observe and observe first.

Only then did she stop her hand, silently hid her injured foot, and looked at him suspiciously, "You have been here for so long, and you haven't hit a rabbit?"

There was some naked disdain in his tone.

It's so annoying.

The man endured it and replied helplessly: "Of course it's eaten!"

“......”

Also, it's been a long time since dinner, and it's normal for the hunted rabbits to make a plate of Chinese food on the spot, and many of the animals are hibernate in winter, and it's not easy to catch.

Nothing seems wrong.

Wan Zhaohe felt a little reckless, and he barely helped herself, so she hurriedly made a move...... More and more embarrassing.

She gritted her teeth and said, "...... Hurry up and let go!"

The man was relieved to see that she had finally calmed down, grabbed her wrist and didn't let go, and asked uneasily, "You really won't hit me?"

“...... Well. Wan Zhaohe reluctantly complied.

The man still didn't let go, and groped with his other hand in his arms.

"What are you doing?"

The man finally found a handkerchief and looked at her in bewilderment, as if wondering what she was thinking.

"Don't you bandage your palms when they're broken?"

Wan Zhaohe watched him carefully tear the handkerchief open, and wrapped it on her hand separately, the knot tied was a little ugly, but it was tied very firmly, and it couldn't be untied.

“...... Do you tie the knot?"

The man rubbed his hair and replied embarrassedly, "I haven't bandaged anyone! ”

Wan Zhaohe choked and didn't say anything.

The man crouched down again, reaching out to grab her leg.

Wan Zhaohe limped back in fright, "What are you doing!"

The man looked up, his smile still bright and bright.

"Didn't you hurt your leg?"

It turned out that this person found out, and she thought she was hiding it well.

She coughed lightly and uncomfortably tucked away the hem of her skirt to cover her injured leg, and said as naturally as possible, "It's okay, a little injury." ”

"Huh?" the man stood up with some confusion as he looked at her apparent refusal.

Seeing that she still refused, she had to smile and said casually: "The girl's family doesn't need to be so reckless." ”

Wan Zhaohe clutched the bandaged handkerchief in his palm, and was speechless in a daze.