Grave Robbers' Chronicles: I Wish to Follow the Moon into Your Arms

Jie Yuchen made arrangements for the remaining guys who had come up safely, and wanted Zhang Qilin and Jiang Nanyue to go to the hospital for a check-up as soon as possible.

Jiang Nanyue shook her head slightly and motioned him to look at the fire below.

"I can't leave yet, let's wait until it's all burned out. It doesn't matter in these two days."

The woman's face was white as snow, and her blood was as beautiful as cinnabar. She was too weak to wear the clothes.

Reflected in Jie Yuchen's eyes one by one, she had really changed.

"Then can I change your medicine?"

Jie Yuchen was so heartbroken that he didn't dare to touch that wrist, and said gently.

"No need, Fatty changed it for me not long ago."

Jiang Nanyue was really having a headache, and she had no intention of letting Zhang Qilin know this fact yet.

Speaking of the fat man, he ran to see the clouds as soon as he came up.

When I looked up again, I saw the fat man, who had not changed his clothes yet, running towards me happily, pulling the cloud with him.

"The bright moon was there, shining on the colorful clouds. She will never be like the ethereal clouds that cannot be grasped again. The fat man finally got the beauty."

When Jie Yuchen heard Jiang Nanyue's whisper, he raised his eyebrows but did not agree.

"Big sister, we are all men here. It's not easy to help you take a bath. I brought Yuncai here. Let her help you. I'll be heartbroken to see your wound."

Well, she was wrong to accuse the fat man of being obsessed with beauty right from the start.

It is indeed a bit like a mean-spirited person trying to steal the belly of a gentleman.

It turns out that Fatty cares so much about her. She is really a caring and good mother.

"Chubby, you are such a caring mother."

Jiang Nanyue rarely teased the fat guy and pretended to fall on him and cry.

The fat man couldn't hug, retreat, or push. What should he do?

Yuncai is still watching here, the older sister has learned bad habits. She must have learned the bad habits from Black Glasses!

The fat man suddenly had an idea and diverted the trouble away.

"Hey, little brother, why are you here?"

Jiang Nanyue immediately took two steps back and looked behind him.

Without seeing the person, I knew that the fat guy was the right one.

"Chubby, you are so mean. Humph..."

“Hehehehe… Big sister, I tell you to stop learning such dishonest things from Black Glasses. It will lead you astray.”

The fat man scratched his hair and pulled Yuncai to the side to chat.

The elusive man with black glasses immediately appeared when he heard his name, still looking cynical.

"Miss, would you like me to help you take a bath and change the medicine?"

"Zhang Qilin, Black Glasses said he wanted to give me a bath."

Jiang Nanyue looked behind the man with black glasses with a smile on her face, and the man with black glasses spread his hands indifferently.

"The fat guy just lied to you, and now you are so ungrateful, right? Such a beautiful woman has learned to lie... um~"

As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked Zhang Qilin, who had wanted to hit him for a long time, to the ground.

Wuxie ran out and saw the two men fighting back and forth.

"Brother, your wound hasn't healed yet. Stop it, stop it now."

"Ayue, why did they fight?"

Wuxie came closer to Jiang Nanyue and asked curiously.

"Because Black Glasses wanted to take advantage of me and give me a bath."

Jiang Nanyue glanced at Wuxie and immediately protected the little brother. They are really good friends who understand each other!

"Ah, taking a shower?... You really should be punished."

Wuxie was so shocked by Jiang Nanyue's explicit words that he almost choked when he swallowed a mouthful of water.

He quickly ran forward and Hejie Yuchen pretended to break up the fight.

In fact, these two scheming childhood friends wore black glasses together and let Zhang Qilin beat them hard.

He was still shouting, "Brother, your injury is not healed yet." He made many small movements with his hands;

Wait for Cloud to prepare the clothes and Fatty to prepare the hot water.

Jiang Nanyue saw the two people waving and immediately followed them.

Who wants to watch a few men pulling their hair while looking dirty? It's not like I haven't seen it before. It's boring.

With Yuncai's careful help, Jiang Nanyue took a fairly comfortable hot bath.

The hair was also washed cleanly, and Miss Yuncai's technique was gentle.

After changing clothes, he secretly called the fat man who was guarding outside to come in to change the medicine.

I just walked out of the tent with my body soaked with sweat, and after taking a shower I felt relaxed and comfortable.

It's just a bit uncomfortable to wear wet hair, like a wandering female ghost.

He walked to the water boiler outside and sat down.

Zhang Qilin came over with a wronged look on his face, holding her hand without saying a word.

"Little officer, why don't you follow Wu Xie to the hospital for a checkup first? I'll come find you once we've cleaned up here."

"don't go"

Zhang Qilin felt even more aggrieved. Not only did he not let me help him take a bath and change the medicine, he also chased me away.

His eyes dimmed, there was a hint of sadness between his brows, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, and he looked extremely aggrieved, making people want to comfort him.

Jie Yuchen came over with a large towel and looked at the two people who were lowering their heads and keeping silent.

He walked directly behind Jiang Nanyue and gently lifted her wet hair.

"Moon, you don't take good care of yourself again. It's cold in the mountains, and girls are prone to headaches if they don't dry their hair."

Jie Yuchen also used a double entendre to discuss the profoundness of Chinese language.

Jiang Nanyue looked at Zhang Qilin's aggrieved face with amusement and pinched it.

Jie Yuchen, who was standing behind them, saw the exchange of glances between the two and raised his eyebrows and spoke in person.

"Moon, don't move. You'll pull your hair."

Jie Yuchen: I serve you, and you flirt with and comfort other men in front of me.

Don't even think about it. Do you think I'm dead?

Gently and gently half-dry the hair, it will be almost dry in the afternoon.

She sat in the sun, her long hair fluttering in the breeze.

Jie Yuchen stroked and combed her hair gently with a smile in his eyes, his fingers moving lightly in her hair.

He gently played with her long hair, slowly and meticulously rolled it up, and finally fixed it with an ebony hairpin.

"Thank you Xiaohua"

"You're welcome. After all, your hands are not very convenient."

Jie Yuchen spoke these words slowly to Zhang Qilin with a hint of meaning.

No matter how slow Zhang Qilin was, he knew that the man in front of him, who was a master strategist in the business world, was targeting him.

The reason for the targeting was to speak up for Xiaoyueliang, but from what standpoint did he say this?

The silent environment of the two people has now become that of the three people, but unfortunately a certain woman who does not understand romance is about to fall asleep.

The early winter sunshine makes people sleepy, but it is difficult to rest well under the sun.

The environment is damp and cold, and you have to be on guard against unknown enemies.

Zhang Qilin gently pulled the dazed beauty into his arms.

She fell asleep in Zhang Qilin's arms, perhaps she had become accustomed to sleeping in his arms.

Smelling the familiar scent, she even rubbed Zhang Qilin's neck intimately.

Zhang Qilin held her in one hand and patted her skillfully with the other.

He didn't even look at the wild man who had just choked him with words, and closed his eyes to rest.

Jie Yuchen was so angry that his face turned pale when he saw the woman.

He hummed softly, picked up the towel and comb, and went back into the tent.

The afternoon sun lazily expands its arms, making people feel the quietness and serenity of the years.

Every mountain and river is a painting; every blade of grass and every tree is full of emotion.