I Deliver Candy To Men

Yin Zhuo wanted to use the little girl in his hand as a shield countless times, let her get darts and stabbed a few times with swords, so that she would know the consequences of betraying him!

He treats her so well, but she runs away when she sees danger, literally throwing his heart on the ground and stepping on it! He has never been so nice to others, and he was betrayed face to face just once!

He couldn't tell if there was more anger or more hatred. He held her tightly in his hands, trying to push her out again and again, but he was like being caught in a gu, and he was reluctant to bear it again and again. In the end, I just told her to be frightened, roll on the ground a few times, and suffer a little.

Because the other party was chasing after him, Yin Zhuo had another burden in his hand, and he couldn't help but feel helpless when fighting. He refused to lose Song Yingying again, so he became more and more embarrassed. When Song Yingying finally didn't dodge and was slashed on her arm by the opponent's sword, and blood poured out, Yin Zhuo stopped fighting and ran away with her.

The opponent followed closely.

After running out for an unknown distance, Yin Zhuo finally got rid of the other party. He looked around at the scenery, and some did not know where he came to. Seeing that it was getting dark again, he forced himself to be exhausted and searched for a foothold.

Finally, he found a hut that no one had been to for a long time. It was a place for hunters to rest when they entered the mountain. Because it had not been repaired for a long time, several holes were broken in the roof and the walls were leaking. But there was a bed to sleep on anyway, he sat on the bed with his buttocks, and then threw Song Yingying on the ground.

A gust of wind popped between her fingers, unraveling her acupuncture point.

Song Yingying glared at him immediately, then lowered her head and looked at her blood-stained left arm with distress. That sword really hurts! Half of the sleeves are dyed red, and I don't know how much blood has been shed? He didn't stop her bleeding either!

"Do you know it hurts?" Yin Zhuo looked at her coldly and said, "You dare to betray me, this is a small punishment for you!"

Song Yingying couldn't go down and tore her sleeves ruthlessly. When she was hesitating and struggling, she heard his words and raised her head in anger: "Are you stupid? When did I betray you? I said I didn't know you because I was afraid they would catch me. , cause you trouble! I ran away, and I can still see the opportunity to help you!"

"No trust at all!" she said angrily.

He never thought that he would actually think that she really wanted to run away and leave him alone. After getting along for so long, doesn't he know her at all? Is she that kind of person in his eyes?

Hearing her words, Yin Zhuo's pupils shrank, and his fingers under his sleeves curled up, but there was nothing strange on his face, and he still said coldly, "You don't have to argue!"

"Sophistry of your size!" Song Yingying yelled at him, "Forget it! You used to pick on me in front of the owner of the village, have I ever dismantled you? When was it that I didn't cooperate with you? In a word, you took it seriously right away, you were just—"

Calling him a pig is an insult to a pig!

"You're stupid!" Song Yingying couldn't help yelling at him again, "Is there any medicine for golden sore? Give it to me! I'm going to bleed to death!"

Yin Zhuo lowered her eyes and looked at her sleeves that were dyed red, her heart tightened inexplicably. Take out a bottle of gold sore medicine and throw it at her feet.

"Dou Diu Diu, you know it's lost!" Song Yingying wanted to cry in pain. Seeing that he was on a high shelf, she even threw the medicine bottle at her feet, and she was so angry that the top of her head was smoking, "Come here! Let me deal with it. Wounds! I won't!"

The main thing is that she can't do it.

She couldn't even pluck her eyebrows, let alone tear open the blood-soaked sleeves and open the wound.

She couldn't stop crying, but with the tears filling her eyelashes, Yin Zhuo's throat tightened, she said nothing, got out of bed, and half-knelt on the ground to treat her wound.

She is a little girl who has never seen the sinister nature of the rivers and lakes. She wanted to help him today, but he misunderstood her and hurt her. Yin Zhuo felt uncomfortable, and said in a low voice, "Be patient."

Use as light a force as possible to treat her wound.

Song Yingying turned her head away, neither looking at him nor at the wound.

"My dear baby, don't cry, Dad will help you minimize the pain." At this time, the system came out, "At most, it will not exceed being bitten by mosquitoes, you trust Dad!"

Song Yingying hummed.

"My dear baby is suffering, my father's heart is broken, woo woo woo..."

"Shut up!"

The mind became quiet.

Song Yingying felt that the pain in her arm was really gone, she only had a slight feeling, and could feel that he tore her sleeve and poured the wound medicine on it. She turned her head and glared at him: "Take it easy!"

Yin Zhuo is already the lightest. He has never been so careful in his life, lest it hurt her and sweat on the tip of his nose. However, he felt guilty in his heart, and he couldn't say anything, he just said, "Okay, I'll be lighter."

Seeing that his attitude was acceptable, Song Yingying continued to murder him: "Tell me, are you stupid?"

The veins on Yin Zhuo's forehead burst forth, pursing her lips and ignoring her.

"You are so stupid! You are stupid! I can't believe that the palace master of the Heartless Palace can be such a stupid person! He has no brains! You don't trust your partners at all! You must have no friends, right?"

Yin Zhuo, who has never had friends: "..."

He doesn't want to make friends.

"Because of your stupidity, I was stabbed in vain, and I don't know if it will leave a scar? I didn't have any scars on my body!" Song Yingying almost stabbed him in the forehead to train him.

Yin Zhuo wanted to reprimand her, but was afraid that she would make more trouble, so he just pretended he couldn't hear her, and while bandaging her wound, he said, "There is no water here, just deal with it briefly, we will leave at dawn and find a place to deal with it for you. Wound."

Song Yingying rolled on the ground and was stabbed again, naturally embarrassed. Yin Zhuo is no better than her. At this moment, her hair is messed up, her clothes are torn, and there are a few scratches on her face. The image of that elegant and beautiful beauty is gone.

At this moment, it was as quiet as a chicken, and it seemed a little pitiful. Song Yingying was out of anger, so she stopped scolding him, snorted, and turned her head to stop talking.

"I'm going out to find something to eat." Yin Zhuo stood up and went out.

Song Yingying said, "You won't run away again, will you? Leave me here alone?"

The blue veins on Yin Zhuo's forehead jumped, he endured it, and said, "I promised you that I will never leave you behind."

"Humph." Song Yingying said immediately, "Then you go!"

Yin Zhuo just left.

Song Yingying waited for him to leave, then stood up from the ground, patted her butt, and sat down on the bed.

The bed is hers!

Not long after, Yin Zhuo came back with a pheasant.

"I found a water source and went to get some water back." He threw the pheasant on the ground, then took out two earthen pots from the house, and left again.

Going back and forth, I took a lot of water, picked up branches and made a fire to boil water, and simmered a pot of chicken soup.

Song Yingying still wanted to tell him, "I don't want to drink oil! Give me a swipe!"

Yin Zhuo couldn't bear it any longer, her beautiful eyes were full of cold anger: "Are you enough?"

"No!" Song Yingying raised her chin and shouted at him, "Who is stupid? What caused all this? If someone believes in me, he can kill those enemies by himself, and I can also sprinkle Mixiang on the side, which will be solved long ago. This happened! What was the result? What was the result?"

Yin Zhuo pursed his lips, lowered his head, and took a spoon to skim the oil. He was so angry that he threw a spoonful and poured it into the distance.

Song Yingying ignored him.

When he skimmed the oil and brought her a bowl of chicken soup, she refused: "My left hand is injured! I can't move! You feed me!"

"Your right hand is fine." He said coldly.

"I carry the bowl in my right hand and the spoon in my left hand?" Song Yingying snarled him again, "Do you think I'm too good? Do you want my left hand to be abolished?"

Yin Zhuo gritted his teeth. Eventually he sat down and fed her spoon by spoon.

"I want to eat meat! Tear the meat for me to eat!"

Yin Zhuo put down the bowl, picked up a chicken leg, tore it into strips, and fed it to her mouth.

A look of indifference on his face.

Really picked up an ancestor! Why was he so fascinated that day and went back? She should have been thrown away!

Yin Zhuo imagined ten thousand times in his mind, and when she finished eating, he cut her with a knife.

Finally, Song Yingying was full and lay down on the bed: "I'm going to rest!"

Yin Zhuo didn't fight her for the bed.

He washed his face and hands himself. When I washed my neck, I was slightly startled. He touched his Adam's apple.

Looking down, he saw a hole in his collar, which could not cover his Adam's apple. He was shocked, shocked and suspicious, didn't she see it? But why didn't she ask him? Did she toss him like that just now, did she blame him for hiding her gender?

He thought about it again and again, and the appearance of her just now appeared in his mind, as if he didn't realize that she was shocked? Didn't find that? He doesn't quite believe it. Her eyes are very good, and there is a little chicken feather that can't be smaller in the soup, she can see it, and he has to pick it out.

He washed his face, walked into the room, and saw that she had fallen asleep because she was too tired, her brows were still slightly wrinkled, and her heart was inexplicably stabbed. Originally planned to wake her up to try a few words, but also gave up the idea. He walked over, picked up her injured arm, put it aside, and walked out on his own.

I don't know if he ran too far, or the enemy gave up, and no enemy chased after him overnight. When it was dawn, Yin Zhuo mentioned Song Yingying and went to the nearest town.

I found an inn to stay, and dropped a few taels of silver to let the boy buy two sets of clothes, one for women and one for men.

He always wears women's clothes to show people, so as not to be caught up by his enemies, he plans to change back to men's clothes and hide.

He thought, she must have seen his Adam's apple, and he suddenly changed back to men's clothes, so it wouldn't scare her.

After taking a shower, he changed into men's clothes, sat at the table and wiped his hair, and when he heard the guy knocking on the door outside, he said, "Come in."

The guy carried two food boxes, pushed open the door and walked in. Song Yingying followed behind him and walked in. His eyes lit up, staring at the food box, with a starving look on his face.

"Come here, I'll treat your wounds," he said.

Song Yingying walked over and let him handle it. Anyway, the system has lowered her pain, so she is not afraid anymore. But Yin Zhuo couldn't help but admire her bravery when she saw her pursing her lips and looking away without saying a word.

Finally, after the wound was healed, Song Yingying put down her sleeves and ran to the table next to the table, eagerly preparing to start dinner.

Yin Zhuo frowned, touched his Adam's apple, and walked to the table to sit down.

He knocked on the table.

Song Yingying raised her head and looked at him.

She had long noticed that he had changed into men's clothes. After washing off the powder, it was obvious that he was a boy.

He looks very delicate, and he looks very tender, but he looks like seventeen or eighteen years old. Obviously when he was dressed as a woman, he looked nineteen or twenty.

Song Yingying looked at him and found that although he was handsome and delicious, he was not as beautiful and dazzling as when he was dressed in women's clothes.

"My sister looks good in this way." Complimented, she lowered her head again, took an egg roll, and ate it.

Yin Zhuo's forehead started to jump again. His Adam's apple was exposed, and he deliberately didn't shave, leaving a little stubble on his chin. He was obviously a man. How could she call him sister?

"Cough!" He opened his chest a little and tapped on the table again.

Song Yingying raised her eyes again, her eyes fell on his open chest, and she paused. He raised his head to look into his eyes, and lowered his head to look at his flat chest.

Not sure what he's doing?

She saw his Adam's apple just now, she pretended not to see it, to save him some face. Now, what is he doing with his flat chest exposed? Want to lose your horse?

"Sister, your chest is so flat." She smiled slightly, pretending to be ignorant, and sighed sincerely, "I used to think that you had your chest wrapped, but isn't it? You are born with a flat chest!"

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