319 young people should know spring clothes (V)

"Does the wound hurt badly?" he Zhen asked with a frown when he heard the girl's shallow moan.

He bent down to look at the wound on her back and tore off a skirt to wrap the wound for her first, but he heard the girl's dreamy cry: "my back is so itchy..."

Itch? He Zhen frowned slightly, and with a "Shua" in his hand, he tore open the clothes on her back, revealing a large piece of snow-white skin like jade. A foot long wound on the skin stretched across his back. He Zhen touched a little blood around the wound with his fingers, sniffed it gently, and his face was suddenly cold.

There was a fishy smell in the blood... The sword was poisoned!

The girl lay there, her sweat wet her forehead and hair. She was lively and cunning. Now she has no point. She just lay there quietly with a pale face, like a fragile porcelain doll, and her vitality is gradually disappearing.

He Zhen frowned, got up and looked around. In order to avoid the pursuit of soldiers, he chose a deserted path. Now it is desolate everywhere. He has nothing but weeds and tree roots, and he can't find any antidote.

Looking at the young girl named Shen Wan, he Zhen's consistent stony heart gave birth to a little compassion: "hold on, I'll hold you to the doctor."

Shen Wan raised her eyes tremblingly, and her long eyelashes covered her eyes gently, like butterfly wings, weak but beautiful. He Zhen realized his absence and turned his face slightly.

Shen Wan shook his head slightly, he Zhen was slightly stunned, and a trace of anger flashed at the bottom of his eyes. Her refusal made him unhappy, but he couldn't tell why.

"Please, take me home... She spit out this sentence with her last strength, even though she fell into a coma.

He Zhen didn't speak. He took a deep look at her, then bent over to pick her up and walked towards the horse. After two or three steps, he stopped, put Shen Wan in a towering hundred year old tree, let her sit against the trunk, then took off his coat and covered her, and walked forward.

There is a pond deep in the swamp. Surprisingly, two or three brightly colored flowers and plants grow in the pond this season, which is quite similar to Narcissus. He Zhen's eyes looked at the flowers and plants, his left foot a little, his body soared up and crossed to the pond. The swamp looks ordinary. In fact, people with a little experience know that the more ordinary the swamp is, the deeper the bottom is. If ordinary people fall down carelessly, they must not live.

He Zhen's body flew smoothly, like a dragonfly skimming the water. As soon as his sleeves were closed, he had pulled up all the two or three Narcissus like flowers and plants. With a slight spit of strength, his body fell flat and steadily on the ground.

He frowned and looked at the flowers and plants in his hand. The roots of the flowers were very long. Each beard was covered with small balls the size of rice grains visible to the naked eye, and each one was as red as small coral beads. I didn't expect to see this thing in such a place. According to the medical books, it is a good antidote. However, it is very rare. It only appears in the desolate swamp. Now it is just in use.

After finding a slightly clean place, he Zhen spread his outer shirt on the ground. Only then did he hold Shen Wan over and let her lie on her stomach. Shen Wan hung a glistening bead of sweat on her forehead. Although she was in a coma, he Zhen was reading something. He Zhen put his ears close to her lips, but listened to her murmur: "in the afternoon... Go home..."

He couldn't help laughing. Since the girl wanted to go home so much, why did she follow others to make trouble?

He Zhen took out the fire fold he had brought with him, gathered the remaining branches and leaves on the ground, raised a fire, then pulled out the short knife he had with him, and roasted the blade of the short knife on the fire for a while. All this last night, he leaned down and looked at the wound on Shen Wan's back. The wound winding on his back gradually blackened, which was obviously toxic.

He no longer hesitated and pressed his left hand on her back to prevent her from moving because of pain. The skin under the palm of his hand was as white and delicate as jade, and he Zhen's face was slightly sluggish. Fortunately, only the two of them are desolate here. Detoxification is important at this time, and there is no difference between men and women.

His palm just pressed her, and his right hand quickly rowed the burned short knife along the wound. As soon as the blade touched Shen Wan's back, her body trembled slightly, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Shen Wan opened her eyes.

"What are you doing..." she opened her mouth weakly, but found that her family had no strength at all, so she had to stare at him with her eyes. His face was just above her, and his forehead almost touched her forehead. She could even feel the warm wind brought by his breathing.

His palm was pressed on her back. Shen Wan was uneasy and forced to think about it, but he saw him bend down and stick his lips to her ear. Suddenly he said, "you are already my man."

what? When she heard the speech, she stared at him in amazement. For a moment, she didn't know how to react: "you..." before her words were spoken, she suddenly felt a pain on her back. Shen Wan subconsciously bit her lower lip, grabbed the weeds on the ground with both hands and threw them at he Zhen: "put... Let go of me! “

It turned out that he Zhen deliberately stimulated her with words. Taking advantage of her distraction, he suddenly scratched his hand, which had already scratched the wound on her back and squeezed out the poisonous blood on her back. Shen Wan almost fainted in pain. His palm tightly grasped the grass roots on the ground and crushed them in his fingers, as if this could alleviate her pain.

He Zhen squeezed out some black and smelly blood, but he squeezed it for a while. The blood from the wound on her back was still purple. He Zhenmo silently stopped the action in his hand, still pressed her with one hand, bent over and sucked the poisonous blood out of the wound with his mouth. Until the blood color gradually turned into a normal red, he applied the crumpled interpretation in his hand to her wound.

Shen Wan's wound was so painful that his brain seemed to turn into a paste and couldn't think of anything. When something warm fell on her back, Shen Wan couldn't help shaking slightly, and his eyes blackened. This bastard, who just flirted with others, is still... Thanks to his good skin bag, he looks like a gentleman. Who knows, he is an evil ghost in color!

He Zhen wrapped her wound tightly with a cloth strip. A layer of cold sweat came out on her painful forehead, but she tried not to say a word. After he Zhen finished all this, he picked her up and said in a warm voice, "OK, you..."

Before he finished, he Zhen was slapped on his handsome face. There was a flicker of evil emotion at the bottom of his eyes, but the corners of his lips were slightly aroused and showed a faint smile: "so, we're even."

Shen Wan drew back warily, put his upper body up and wrote, and stared at him with two eyes. If he dares to come, she will

The wound on his back didn't seem to hurt as much as before. Shen Wan subconsciously touched it with his hand. The wound was tightly wrapped. It seems that he was just... Not weakening himself, but helping himself deal with the wound. She blinked and looked at he Zhen in a daze.

He Zhen was also looking at her. When their eyes touched slightly, Shen Wan turned his face awkwardly and felt a little uneasy. A clear voice suddenly sounded in my ear: "do you want to come with me or stay here by yourself?"

It's deserted here. If you leave her here alone, it's equivalent to killing her. Of course, Shen Wan also understood this truth. She stared at him with hatred and bit her lower lip without saying a word. He was secretly funny. The girl was a stubborn master. She would rather die than beg for mercy.

"You have such a bad temper, there will always be losses in the future." he said this naturally, as if they were familiar. Shen Wan lowered his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

He Zhen picked up the robe on the ground and threw it at her mindlessly. The robe was covering her face. It was still warm and seemed to have some breath of him. Shen Wan pulled the robe off his face angrily, but he Zhen squatted down with his back to her and said coldly, "come up before I change my mind."

Shen Wan's cheeks turned red when he choked. He wanted to say something to choke him back and forth, but he also knew that if he was left here alone, he would starve to death even if he was eaten by beasts and birds. Whether his life was important or his anger was more important, Shen Wan struggled a little, moved his body silently and lay down on his back.

They were very close. In front of her was his strong back, and behind her was his robe, which was very embarrassing. At this time, no one could see her crimson cheeks. Shen Wan reluctantly supported her upper body to prevent her chest from sticking to his back. But as soon as she straightened up, her body slipped down, and in a panic, she quickly hugged his neck.

At this moment, the two people pasted more tightly. He Zhen gave a low sneer. Her face was covered with clouds and angrily hummed, "what's funny?"

He Zhen pulled the corners of his mouth: "I laugh at me. What does it have to do with you?"

Shen Wan was choking again and was about to fight back. The corner of his eye slightly passed his dry lips, so he sighed gently. They didn't know whether they could get out of the swamp. It was the best of his kind to carry her behind his back. Why quarrel with him again?

I don't know if I can see my mother and father again... Cousin Anya has gone back to ask for help. They should be looking for her everywhere now. They should be able to find her soon. She comforted herself secretly.

Xu's sleepiness gradually came because of too much blood loss. At first, she could hold herself up, but in the end, she couldn't support it. Her head gently leaned against his neck and fell asleep.

He Zhen shook his body, slightly turned his head, and the sleeping girl's face appeared in front of him. He was stunned, then slowed down and tried to let her sleep smoothly.