"Are you okay?" Jian Li walked in front of Su Wancha, squatted down, and said in a low voice.

Now, he really doesn't want her to recognize him, and he doesn't want to have anything to do with her Su Wancha.

Now that you have left there, everything there will be buried in the depths of memory forever.

Hearing someone call herself, Su Wancha reluctantly raised her eyes, and through her messy hair, she saw the mysterious man squatting in front of her.

"He was the one who saved himself......"

Su Wancha was grateful in her heart, but she couldn't express it, she opened her mouth slightly, but she couldn't make a sound.

At this time, her consciousness was already confused, and she only relied on her last obsession to support her consciousness of imminent collapse.

Seeing Su Wancha's appearance, Jian Li sighed and said softly: "You don't have to worry, I'll take you out." ”

Su Wancha, who was lying on the ground, was stunned when she heard this, and she had an absolute sense of trust for this voice for some reason.

With a slight snort in her mouth, Su Wancha completely let go of everything, and her consciousness sank.

Sighing, Jian Li grabbed Su Wancha's mud-stained wrist and felt it quietly for a while.

"Fortunately, this drug can only make her unconscious for a short time, and it is not a big deal, and it is estimated that she will wake up on her own in a day or two. ”

Relieved, Jian Li walked to the broken mud coffin on the side to collect a few silver Xia fruits and put them in his arms, picked up Su Wancha, put her on his arm, and slowly walked towards the entrance of the cave.

"Shaoxia, beat, beat me!"

A hoarse voice behind him interrupted Kenli's steps, and he stopped and glanced back.

"Fend for yourself!"

With a heavy cold snort, the sword turned away without looking back, allowing the horse to come and shout behind him.

Although the horse looked badly injured, most of it was traumatic, and it was almost able to walk after a few hours of rest at most.

It's just that the only serious thing is that ......

The fact of becoming a eunuch......

I don't know if he can accept it after he reacts......

Thinking of this, Jian Li shuddered.

This guy from the sugar pile, if you don't like it, you can come to this way, you can't keep going like this!

Absolutely not!

What if you make it unpleasant to look at it one day......

A spirit, Jian Li made three "bah" sounds, and then the whole person was not good.

"Sugar pile!" Jian Li's face was gloomy like never before.

The sugar pile lying in his arms with his eyes closed trembled when he heard this, and from the voice of the little brother from Jianli, he felt a very unusual aura.

Crawling out of his arms on tiptoe, the sugar pile was just about to slip away, when he found that he was pinched in the palm of his hand......

......

......

After a meal of coercion and inducement, the sugar pile was forced to sign the following "unequal" treaty with its owner, Jianli.

One: At any time in the future, the sugar pile cannot make the decision to turn an able-bodied man into a eunuch!

2. No matter how much "people and gods are angry" that the master does in the future, the sugar pile must not, never, never! Say important things three times. Never do anything against the owner!

Seeing the sugar pile pulling his head listlessly into his arms, Jian Li finally breathed a sigh of relief and helped Su Wancha to leave quickly.

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......

"Ahem...... Where is this?"

Su Wancha woke up from a coma and found herself lying in a strange place.

Rolling her dry eyes, she seemed to remember something, and sat up with a breath.

Enduring the headache, Su Wancha hurriedly lifted the quilt and looked at her lower body.

Seeing that the tattered clothes were still quietly wrapped around her body, Su Wancha finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Rubbing her head and looking around, Su Wancha found herself in a makeshift improvised tent.

It was late at night, and the silence around was terrible, and a candle with only half left in the distance was slowly burning on the stone table, adding a little warmth to the cold night.

Next to the candle, a roasted leg of lamb is wrapped in brown paper.

The leg of lamb had not yet cooled, and the faint aroma of the swaying green smoke of the candle slowly intertwined in the air above the stone table, and finally twisted into a rope and drifted towards the pale woman beside the bed.

"Hiss ......"

Su Wancha sniffed hard, and the strange aroma in front of her woke up the roundworms that had been sleeping in her stomach for a long time.

"Gollum ......"

A flush flashed on her pale face, and she looked around in a hurry.

"It's okay......"

Patting her chest gently, Su Wancha lifted the quilt and went to the ground.

Next to the bed was a pair of washed boots, the same ones she had worn before.

Next to the boots, there is half a basin of clean water.

Through the hazy halo of candles, Su Wancha saw her dirty face reflected in the clear water, and her red color had not yet faded.

After washing, Su Wancha walked to the stone table and looked at the fragrant leg of lamb on it and was stunned.

The screams in her stomach became louder and louder, and Su Wancha slowly stretched out her hand to grab the leg of mutton in her hand.

"If he really wants to harm himself, it is estimated that he will not wait until now, no matter what!"

After Su Wancha finished speaking, she picked up the leg of mutton on the table and gnawed it......

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......

Filling her stomach, Su Wancha wiped the corners of her mouth, lifted the tent, and looked at the night in the distance.

The cold wind blew into her chest, and she subconsciously wrapped her collar.

"Is it delicious?"

A clear man's voice in the distance reached Su Wancha's ears with the cold wind, and she hurriedly raised her head.

Not far away, a vague black shadow was lying on the branch of a large tree, as if it was smiling evilly.

Although it was night, the man's eyes on the top of the black scarf were indeed unusually bright.

These eyes.

There was something indescribably familiar to her.

Both familiar and unfamiliar.

When she thought about it, she didn't know where she had seen it.

"Is it delicious?"

The clear voice of the lazy young man on the branch came into Su Wancha's ears again, and she subconsciously touched her round belly.

After hesitating and struggling for a long time, Su Wancha still held back those two words: "delicious!"

Although she has a reserved personality, she is not the kind of person who can tell lies......

The woman's voice was crisp and melodious, reaching the ears of the lazy young man on the branch, making him grin.

"Go to bed early, and go your separate ways tomorrow!"