Fast travel: report to the host, the system crashed again!

Chapter 58

In the early morning of the next day, Shang Lan opened her eyes, only to see Wu Wang sitting at the entrance of the cave, and He Lianqing was nowhere to be found.Just as she was about to step out of the cave, a pheasant was thrown in, and the corners of her black clothes floated. He Lianqing also walked in. The white cloth that Shang Lan used to bandage Helian Qing's wounds yesterday was completely stained with blood red. .

"Doesn't it hurt?" Seeing him squatting down to handle the pheasant as if nothing had happened, Shang Lan couldn't help but speak, she was kind after all.

He Lianqing plucked the pheasant without raising his head, and said casually, "It doesn't matter." Anyway, it's not the first time he was injured, as long as he doesn't die.

He skillfully lit a fire and put the pheasant on the rack to grill. The aroma filled his nostrils. In order to be distracted, Shang Lan kept looking at Wu Wang who was sitting at the entrance of the cave.

A warm object was stuffed into his hand. He looked down and saw that it was the chicken drumstick that He Lianqing stuffed in.Shang Lan's expression was complicated. Logically speaking, He Lianqing should have killed her or tortured her, but Helian Qing didn't do anything excessive other than cold words...

After eating, He Lianqing roughly removed the bandage and threw a new roll of cloth to Shang Lan.

Is this asking her to re-bandage?Sure enough, it still hurts.

This time, Shang Lan was more careful. She noticed that some of He Lianqing's wounds had begun to turn white, which was caused by infection caused by soaking in water for a long time.

"Have you gone out to take a shower?" Shang Lan frowned, it's easy to get tetanus, and He Lianqing really didn't cherish his life.

"It's covered in blood, it's uncomfortable." He Lianqing turned his head and said coldly.He was a bit of a clean freak, and it was really uncomfortable for blood clots to stick to his body.

"Is there any wine? The stronger the better." Shang Lan felt sympathetic.

He Lianqing got up, took a small wine jug from a certain corner for her, sat down and turned his head, and didn't say a word the whole time, nor did he ask her why she took the wine. He actually trusted Shang Lan.

Shang Lan dipped some wine with a cloth, and couldn't bear to say, "It may hurt a little, bear with it."

The tingling pain spread from the wound to his heart, and He Lianqing's face instantly turned pale, but he still endured it and never made a sound.

After being bandaged thoroughly, He Lianqing was sweating profusely. His body gradually fell down, and his head rested weakly on Shang Lan's legs.

Shang Lan was startled, and subconsciously wanted to move away, but as soon as she moved, the long sword was on her neck again, and she gasped, not daring to move again.

The sword had been held for a long time, until Helianqing gradually fell asleep, his hand was slowly put down, the long sword fell to the ground, and only the sound of Helianqing's shallow and even breathing remained in the cave.

For a moment, Shang Lan wanted to touch his face!I must be crazy!He actually felt sympathy for He Lianqing.

For seven days in a row, He Lianqing threatened Shang Lan with a sword to do things. Although she was reluctant, she had no choice. On the evening of the seventh day, He Lianqing took Shang Lan out of the cave and went to a small village.He put down Shang Lan and turned around to leave. He accidentally bumped into a child. The child cried in fright when he saw He Lianqing's eyes and kept calling for his mother.

"Little sister, don't be afraid, this big brother won't eat people." Shang Lan squatted down to comfort the child, and winked at He Lianqing vigorously. He knelt down helplessly and comforted the child with Shang Lan.

"But his eyes are so strange." The little girl timidly opened one eye, and when she saw Helian Qing, she closed her eyes and cried loudly. , Shang Lan hurriedly pressed his hand that drew his sword, he gestured for a while, his eyes kept looking at the slender hand covering the back of his hand.

(End of this chapter)