Kuai Chuan: What to do if you madly criticize beauties who refuse to be cannon fodder

Chapter 101 The Salted Fish Princess Does Not Be Cannon Fodder (12)

Chapter 101 The Salted Fish Princess Does Not Be Cannon Fodder (12)

Jiang Lai didn't know how to "rejuvenate" the skill of this wonderful hand rejuvenation, but when she touched the injured, many images and information that she had never touched before suddenly popped up in her mind.

Looking at Jiang Ling again at this time, Jiang Lai knew how badly he was injured, with severe fractures and internal organ damage. The male protagonist will have to belch this time.

The surrounding humidity was too heavy, Jiang Lai tentatively dragged Jiang Ling, and found that the guy was as heavy as cement, and he couldn't move it at all.

Seeing the color of his lips getting lighter and lighter, Jiang Lai walked to the edge of the pool and took some cold water in his mouth, then sprayed it mercilessly on Jiang Ling's face. After recovering a little bit of consciousness, Jiang Lai grabbed his neck and slapped him left and right.

Jiang Ling was forced to wake up, her face flushed a lot, but the eyes looked a little murderous.

Jiang Lai, who had just finished beating someone one second, returned to his face full of distress and guilt the next second, and there was a slight touch of emotion in the eyes that stared deeply at him.

"Can you stand up? The water here is too humid. You are too injured and need to keep warm. Come, I will support you."

Jiang Ling didn't say a word, but looked at Jiang Lai with heavy eyes.

If he read it right just now, his sister's face-changing speed can be compared to changing the sky.

He has never been completely unconscious. Jiang Lai's eyes changed from indifference to heartache in an instant. Looking at the fake face in front of him, Jiang Ling realized that this innocent and stupid sister-in-law was far less than he thought. So simple.

"Have you ever seen someone more beautiful than your sister?"

Jiang Lai supported him, and walked towards a piece of dry grass not far away. After Jiang Ling was settled, he turned his head to look at the people by the pool, and found that Luo Yang had woken up, and was supporting the seriously injured Murong Dun walked this way.

Seeing that Murong Dun had also woken up, Jiang Lai turned around and continued lighting the fire. When a cluster of flames burned, the ravine was completely dark.

It was terribly cold.

Everyone was wearing clothes for riding and shooting when it was hot at noon. They were thin and light and could not keep out the cold, so they could only rely on the fire source to keep warm.

Murong Dun's face was extremely pale, and he fainted for a long time from time to time, and when he woke up again, his nose was filled with a strong fragrance.

At some point, there was a rabbit on the fire, and Jiang Lai was twirling the wooden stick in her hand expressionlessly. The light of the fire made her eyes dim, which made Murong Dun, who was already seriously injured, even more guilty and uneasy.

"Here, you are injured, eat something to replenish your strength."

Jiang Lai cut off the rabbit's legs and distributed one to Jiang Ling and Murong Dun, then looked at Luo Yang with a cold and unceremonious tone.

"If you want to eat, find your own way."

Luo Yang also expected that Jiang Lai would target him, so he didn't say much. He lowered his head and took a sip from the water bottle in his carry-on bag, then took out a small porcelain white bottle, poured out the medicine and handed it to Murong Dun.

"Here, eat it, it will relieve the pain."

Murong Dun raised his head and ate one, followed by Luo Yang and threw the bottle to Jiang Ling who was opposite.

Jiang Ling looked at the bottle and said thank you after eating one.

Finally, Luo Yang looked at Jiang Lai again.

"You are also injured, do you want to eat one?"

Jiang Lai gave her a cold look, and expressed his dislike and disgust with silence, which was very in line with the original owner's calculating, jealous and sinister temperament.

Luo Yang didn't care about it, and put away the medicine bottle, and Murong Dun who was beside him gave her the rabbit's leg.

"Eat some."

"No, you're injured, eat more to save your energy, I'm not hungry."

The comparison between the two shows Luo Yang's generosity and tolerance.

Murong Dun lost too much blood, his face became paler, his eyelids were heavy and his expression was painful, the wound on his leg looked more and more terrifying, Luo Yang couldn't bear to look at it, he rummaged through the bag again, found a red medicine bottle, and put it on the wound Some white powder was poured on it.

"This has a miraculous effect on removing blood stasis and stopping bleeding. You have to be patient for a while, and someone will come to rescue us soon."

Murong Dun's painful consciousness began to become chaotic, but even so, he still looked at Jiang Lai with the last bit of strength.

With just one glance, he noticed that there were tears in Jiang Lai's distressed eyes.

Sure enough, she cared about him.

"Changes in heartbeat value, current heartbeat value: 52."

Jiang Lai, who was almost in tears from the bonfire:

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The few people waited until it was completely dark, but they didn't hear any news of rescue, because of the four people present, two men were seriously injured, especially Murong Dun's legs couldn't walk upright at all, so it was impossible to find out by himself.

That night, Jiang Lai found another hidden cave and walked in with Jiang Ling's support. With the bonfire burning, the temperature of the cave rose a little, but it was still extremely cold in the valley.

Jiang Ling leaned against the hard stone wall, his face was pale and trembling all over. Jiang Lai felt his pulse, and the real energy in his body was pounding. He probably didn't live long.

"You said that if I start now, is there a high probability that I can kill him?"

With Jiang Ling dead, isn't the mission complete?

The more Jiang Lai thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense. Looking at Jiang Ling who was about to move, and just clenched the hairpin in his hand, he heard Little Pudding say something coolly.

"Don't think about it, the male protagonist can't die, you'd better not think about it, killing the protagonist is a big taboo, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Jiang Lai took the hairpin back silently, stared at Jiang Ling for a while, finally sighed, and stretched out his hand to take his head over and leaned on his shoulder.

Jiang Ling opened his eyes with difficulty, just in time to see the woman's white and delicate earlobe, and there was a refreshing fragrance in the salty, wet and dry breath.

The fragrance smelled very pleasant, Jiang Ling slowly closed his eyes, wanting to see what Jiang Lai was going to do.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he closed his eyes, the woman next to him turned her head and directly pressed his head and put him on her lap.

Immediately afterwards, he babbled while ripping off his clothes.

"Too bad luck to be your older sister. Let me tell you, don't die here, otherwise I won't be able to explain to my father. You are his precious lifeblood. When I was young, I was often beaten because of you."

Jiang Ling frowned even more as he listened, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

There is no bottom line for Jiang Xiong to spoil her, how could he beat her, let alone because of himself.

There was a chill in his chest, and Jiang Ling was hesitating whether to open his eyes to keep his innocence. Unexpectedly, the next second, a pair of soft and warm hands gently pressed on his heart, and moved along his chest little by little. Slowly press and knead the pain from the heart that is about to suffocate all the way to the ribs.

(End of this chapter)

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