Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

He was hesitating, not wanting the person under him to make a weird noise, but before he could figure out what it was, a warm and sticky gush came out and soaked his temples.

This smell...

The man in black straightened up and lowered his head, and saw the man lying under him tilted his head and kept vomiting.

So, the sticky thing on his head is——

In an instant, all desires faded away, like a basin of cold water poured from top to bottom, completely extinguished.

He looked at the vomiting person with a stiff expression, extremely embarrassed and at a loss.

Is he that disgusting? So disgusted that you couldn't help but vomit all over his head?

The man in black stared at the vomiting person angrily and wanted to break her neck.

But he didn't. The person who took off his clothes and threw them on the ground seemed to be running away, and fled.

I have never been so embarrassed and embarrassed.

Until his stomach vomited, Liang Huan lay flat on the ground, staring blankly at the top of his head, the stars twinkling in the dark night sky.

The river water in the mountains was freezing cold, but she seemed not to feel it. She used a piece of cloth she tore off and dipped it in the river water to scrub her neck and chest bit by bit.

He knew very well how ice-cold the water was. He, who practiced martial arts all year round, couldn't bear it. Was she, a pampered person like her, seeking death?

"Hey, do you want to die?"

He said angrily: "Are you crazy?!"

She still ignored him.

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around. Not wanting the water-soaked boulder to be slippery, the sole of her foot slipped and she fell into the water.

He picked up his sword and searched for the sound. As he approached the river, he saw a man kneeling on a big rock. He took off half of his clothes, exposing his snow-white shoulders and back, and kept scrubbing.

It's a pity that I can't find the one that belongs to me.

Suddenly, an enlarged face came into view.

Their mission was to capture her back. If she died, their death would be in vain and he would not survive.

Liang Huan sneered.

He shouted, and the people at the waterside froze obviously, but quickly returned to normal and continued scrubbing as if no one was around.

A stream of evil fire was aroused. He threw away the sword in his hand and lifted the person from the water: "You spit on my head, I didn't kill you, and you still think that I--"

What's more, he was unfamiliar with the place.

Still no response.

He took a deep breath: "Are you deaf? I told you to stop!"

"If you want to die, wait until I hand you over before you die!"

She not only scrubbed her skin, she even untied her hair and washed it...

Liang Huan didn't look at him. She would rather freeze to death and die of pain than be disgusted to death.

As if she couldn't see him, she lay by the water and continued washing her hair.

He rushed forward angrily, drew his sword and faced her: "I told you to stop!"

The man in black was stunned, looking at the man who was arrogant and disdainful one moment, and fell into the water like a drowned rat the next moment, and couldn't help laughing.

His eyes glanced around aimlessly, listening carefully, and there seemed to be movement by the water.

Liang Huan raised his eyebrows slightly with contempt in his eyes: "I thought you were a dead soldier, so I respect you a little. I don't want to be no different from that rooster-crowding-dog-robber, shameless and incompetent!"

When I woke up again, it was already broad daylight.

She stretched out her hand to touch her forehead. Was it because she was suffering from cold or fever?

"you're awake?"

But without laughing twice, he realized something was wrong, and the person who fell into the water was silent.

The man in black hurriedly went to get her. She was soaked all over, her face was as white as a ghost, her eyes were tightly closed, and she made a squeaking sound from between her teeth.

He took a few steps closer with his sword in hand. Perhaps the sound of the water by the river was too loud, and the person scrubbing him didn't respond. He hesitated for a moment, then walked a few steps harder, deliberately kicking the stones, but the person sitting on his knees still had his head turned. No reply either.

"Shameless and incompetent?" The man in black changed his face, "Because of you, so many of us died. I can't kill you, so why can't I take it out on you?"

Her eyes accidentally touched Bai Yingying's shoulder, her face felt hot, she looked away, and her palms holding the sword were a little sweaty.

"I told you to stop, stop washing!"

"Hey!"

He picked up the person and ran towards the fire quickly, the stones under his feet rolling everywhere, just like his heart at the moment.

Liang Huan tried hard to break away from him: "Did I ask you to catch me? Don't you deserve to die? You still take it out on me. I think you are really sick!"

He secretly gritted his teeth and was very upset. How could he do such a thing in a hot head? What would he do if the person ran away?

He looked anxiously towards the mountains and forests. It was dark at night, and it was really hard to find someone once they were lost.

It was like being slapped twice in the face.

The man in black came back with wet hair, but there was no one around the fire.

Liang Huan woke up from the heat and felt hot all over.

After finally calming down, I felt angry and annoyed again.

The man in black was shirtless and stretched his head to look at her.

I don't know how long it took, but Liang Huan slowly got up, put on his ragged clothes and went to the river.

Liang Han flinched and realized that he was covered in black clothes.

He stood up and said in a cold tone: "Can you still leave today?"

Liang Huan lowered her eyes and took off his clothes, then endured the pain in her back and sat up: "If I say no, will you stop me from leaving?"

He bent down to pick up the clothes she had thrown aside, with his back to her, and his attitude was firm: "No."

Liang Huan glared at him, not wanting to accidentally catch a glimpse of that muscular back, which was covered with wounds and sword marks, with almost no good skin left.

She turned around and turned her back to him, staring blankly at the burning firewood, and finally understood why she was awakened by the heat.

Whenever she turned over unconsciously, she would have to lie down in the fire.

Liang Huan wanted to get up, but she felt pain everywhere. Suddenly, a branch of moderate thickness was stretched out. The surface was smooth and it was more than twice as strong as her original one.

Before she could raise her hand, the branches were thrown to her feet, along with the herbs.

"Why don't you leave quickly?"

Liang Huan looked up again. He had already put on his clothes and walked out a few steps away.

She thought for a few times. If nothing unexpected happened, she could go down the mountain today. Seeing that the man in black was about to walk away, she shouted at the back at the top of her lungs: "Hey, your fire hasn't been extinguished yet!"

The man in black's back stiffened and he turned to look at her strangely.

Liang Huan put away the herbs and pointed at the fire with his walking stick: "Do you want to set the mountain on fire?"

The man in black felt his ears heat up and said in a bad tone: "You can't-"

Halfway through, I didn't bother to argue with her anymore.

The two put out the fire before continuing to move forward.

The man in black didn't walk very fast, but it was still difficult for her to follow.

They were at a distance, and he would look back at her from time to time to make sure she wasn't lost.

Liang Huan stopped and walked, leaning on a cane to catch his breath, but saw that he didn't know what to do.

She didn't care, she would get out of the mountain first anyway.

He lowered his head and looked at himself again. How could he go down the mountain to meet people with this appearance?

After a while, the man in black came back, holding a leaf in his hand as if it were holding water.

She swallowed, her mouth was indeed dry.

"Drink."

He held it over with his hand, not letting her catch it before drinking, but drinking from his hand?

Liang Han looked at him with twitching corners of his mouth.

The man in black frowned impatiently: "What are you dawdling about?"

Liang Huan endured it, closed her eyes and lowered her head to drink water.

After noon, they stood on the way down the mountain.

Liang Huan stopped him: "Hey, we can't just go down the mountain like this."

The person in front turned around and looked at her suspiciously: "Why?"

Liang Huan sighed helplessly: "Look at what we are wearing. One is dressed in black and the other is in rags."

She took off the pendant from her ear and handed it to him: "I'll wait for you here. Take this and see if you can exchange it for some money at the foot of the mountain to buy two pieces of clothes."

The man in black took the earrings and stared at her for a while: "Do you want to take the opportunity to escape?"

Liang Huan said angrily: "Do you think I can meet people like this?"

The man in black raised his eyebrows and said disapprovingly: "I see that you haven't felt that you can't see anyone in front of me these past two days."

Liang Huan laughed angrily: "Because you are not a human being, is that okay?"

The man in black nodded: "Okay."

After speaking, he grabbed Liang Huan's arm and pulled him straight to a tree on the side of the road.

"You bastard, let me go, is this all you have-"

Liang Huan was dragged down and staggered.

The man in black wasn't angry either. He took out the strip of cloth that had tied her up from somewhere and wrapped it around her wrist without saying a word.

"I don't have much ability, but I'm more than capable of dealing with you."

After tying his hands, he tied his feet again.

He picked her up and sat her down on the ground, straightened up and looked at her with a smile: "Just be patient."

After that, she threw her earrings and turned away.

Not wanting to take two steps, he turned around, pulled another piece of cloth from her body and stuffed it into her mouth.

Liang Huan glared at him angrily, his eyes burning.

The man in black nodded with satisfaction and walked away.

Liang Huan sat under the tree and looked at the retreating figure, with no anger at all on his face. As long as he got down the mountain safely, everything would be easy.

But after waiting for a long time, no one was seen.

Liang Huan gradually became anxious. According to his observations over the past two days, he seemed to be very unfamiliar with this place and had a very poor sense of direction.

You won't get lost again, right?

While looking around, two people walked slowly towards this side. Seeing someone under the tree, they hurriedly came forward.

"Good guy, there's a girl tied up here. Are you afraid you might have encountered a robber?"

The speaker was holding a pheasant and hare in his hand, and he looked like he was a hunter at the foot of the mountain.

The tall man next to him bared his teeth and smiled: "Isn't this just what I needed?"

The person from before met his smile: "Yes, we can be together."

Liang Huan stared, her scalp numb.