Chapter 2 Dragging away the villain
Seeing that he loves but dies at the hands of the person he likes, he is considered half a pitiful person. Chang Ning wants to save him, but thinking that he has framed Ye Qinran, Chang Ning hesitates again.

What if he saves him and the other party repays his kindness with revenge?
Isn't this raising tigers?

Chang Ning hesitated for three seconds, and finally decided: let's just die!
Who made her a vicious villain!The person is set up!
Just as Chang Ning was about to turn around and leave, he felt his ankle tighten and was entangled by something.

She looked down, but it was Han Mingyuan's dirty hands clasping her ankles.

Taking a look at it, Han Mingyuan didn't come to his senses, maybe it was a subconscious act of survival that she felt in a trance that she wanted to do nothing to save her.

Chang Ning sighed, if he were to be left here like this, within a long time, even the strongest cow would die.

"That's all, it's not impossible to save you, just remember my kindness in the future, don't repay the kindness, otherwise"

I'm going to kill Ye Qinran!

Chang Ning squatted down and checked Han Mingyuan's wound with a displeased face, and saw that the position of his heart seemed to be different from that of ordinary people, so the sword in the chest did not kill him on the spot, but only suffered a temporary shock due to excessive blood loss.

Perhaps it was because she had just been exposed to the golden light on her resurrection armor and repaired part of the wound for him by the way, thus reawakening the dormant heart function.

This may be in response to the old saying: the scourge will last for a thousand years.

The fact that neither of the two biggest villains in the book is dead is really a failure in the life of the author of the original book.

Chang Ning tore the clean part of his clothes into strips and simply bandaged him.

She doesn't know medical skills, she only knows simple red cross first aid, and all she can do is temporarily stop the bleeding. As for the follow-up treatment, she still needs special medicine and treatment.

Chang Ning searched his mind for where he was at the moment, remembering the book's finale records that Han Mingyuan suddenly rebelled when Long Xiang and Ye Qinran were patrolling Liangcheng on the border.

And Ye Qingli also took advantage of Ye Qinran's singleness to attack her at that time.

Although both of them failed in the end, at least it shows that they are not far from Liangcheng.

Chang Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as it is not close to the capital, at least in places like the border, no one will know her and Han Mingyuan.

She kicked off the embroidered shoe with only one left on her foot, and nimbly climbed up the big tree beside her.

Hanging on the treetops, Chang Ning looks around the world for a week. On one side are the lush and deep forests, and on the other side are the fields and scattered farmers in the distance.

She jumped down from the tree, returned to the pile of dead people, pulled a pair of relatively clean shoes from a dead maid and put them on, then took out a pistol from the space chip, and fired a shot at the mass grave.

The scorching high-temperature flames shot out from the muzzle of the gun, instantly igniting the mass grave, but within 5 minutes, hundreds of carrion corpses in the pit were burned clean, leaving a pile of ashes.

Now she just wants to find a paradise and be her farmer happily. She doesn't want to be disturbed, let alone hunted down, so it is necessary to destroy the corpse.

No matter what these people died of before, she has burned them all down now, which can be considered as a decent way for them to die.

Crow: You are amazing, you are noble, you ruin my dinner?
Chang Ning carried Han Mingyuan on his back in the midst of crows' chilling, and walked in the direction of the few cooking smokes in the distance.

It seemed that the distance to the countryside was not far away, but Chang Ning walked for almost two hours, and she was really looking forward to the mountain and running to death. If it wasn't for the resurrection armor to improve her physique, ordinary people would have been useless.

Han Mingyuan was more than a head taller than her, and Chang Ning seemed to be carrying him behind his back, but in reality he was dragging him.

When the two of them arrived at the entrance of the village, a big hole had been worn out on Han Mingyuan's boot, and his thumb was sticking out to enjoy the cool.

There is an old yellow horned tree beside the entrance of the village, which is as vigorous as holding a parasol, and a young girl in yellow clothes is leaning on the tree trunk to catch lice for the dirt dog in her arms.

Perhaps because of the smell of strangers, the earth dog was lying comfortably on its stomach, but suddenly its eyes widened and it started barking at Chang Ning.

"Wang Xiaohua, shut up!"

The little girl yelled at the dirt dog, and the dog really calmed down, but still bared its fangs at Chang Ning.

How can Chang Ning put a dog in his eyes, but on the surface, he still has to pretend, after all, only the disadvantaged can arouse the sympathy of others.

"Ah! There are dogs, how scary!"

Chang Ning barked pretentiously, which startled the dog so much that he even forgot to bark his teeth.

The little girl didn't know whether she was innocent or cute, she was really confused by Chang Ning's clumsy acting skills, she grabbed the dog by its collar and pulled it behind her.

"Sister, don't be afraid, Wang Xiaohua doesn't bite people." The little girl asked with a smile, "Sister, who are you?"

Chang Ning immediately cried pitifully: "Little sister, is there a doctor in your village? My brother was injured and is about to die!"

Chang Ning pretended to be exhausted and wobbled twice, then suddenly let go of his hands, and Han Mingyuan fell on his back to the ground, with a muffled groan, his bloody chest was exposed in such a big way.

The little girl had never seen such a battle before, she immediately turned pale with fright, staggered on her feet, and said tremblingly: "I, I, I will go find my mother!"

After speaking, he ran away in a hurry.

It's just that the dog named Wang Xiaohua is still standing firmly ten meters away from Chang Ning, staring at the tip vigilantly.

Seeing that the person had left, Chang Ning squatted in front of Han Mingyuan and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry brother, the matter is urgent, and I can only wrong you!"

Han Mingyuan: "."

Han Mingyuan already had some consciousness when Chang Ning dragged him out of the mass grave, but he couldn't open his eyes.

Although he didn't know who Chang Ning was, he also knew that she had no malice towards him, otherwise she wouldn't have walked the mountain road for several hours behind his back.

A woman can do this, just this kindness is enough for him to tie the knot, so how can you blame a girl who is exhausted and throws him on the ground?

Yes, not to blame!
Han Mingyuan comforted himself, then continued to close his eyes and rest his mind.

In the village, there is a small stream that flows down from Fuyuan Mountain. The stream is clear and clean. Because it passes through the village, it has become a sanctuary for every household in the village to wash clothes.

At this moment, it was mid-afternoon, and several women with clothed clothes and disheveled hair gathered together to squat by the stream and rub their clothes.

"Aunt Zhang, your pear blossom is sixteen this year, are you planning to kiss me?"

"Hey, what are you talking about, that damn girl doesn't stay at home all day, so I don't know where she's been fooling around."

Aunt Zhang rubbed the clothes in her hands, seemingly scolding her own girl, but her tone was full of pampering.

Chen Xia felt a burst of jealousy when she heard the words.

(End of this chapter)

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