Qingsi is drunk

Qian Luochen walked to a place not far from the tent, started looking for firewood, and returned to Nan Yeyu when he found enough firewood to last one night, lit a fire and approached Nan Yeyu's tent, "Yeyu, you first Stay here for a while, if you are really tired, go to bed by yourself, I have to leave first."

Nan Yeyu in the tent didn't make a sound, Qian Luochen took it as his consent.

Running to the tree ten meters away from the tent, Qian Luochen dug out a medium-sized wooden box from the package.

Opening the wooden box, there are not so precious rare treasures inside, just some small paper cranes, although not so precious, it contains all of Qian Luochen's thoughts.

In the past ten years, since Qian Luochen met Nan Yeyu for the first time, every time Qian Luochen missed Nan Yeyu, Qian Luochen folded a thousand paper cranes, because when he was a child, he heard that a thousand paper cranes can bring important people happiness.

Up to now, there are nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand paper cranes, and there is only one less than one thousand. Now that the last one has been folded on Marriage Mountain, it should be given to Nan Yeyu. I don’t know. Will he like it?

After folding the last one, I carefully put the Thousand Paper Cranes into the box, then closed the box, leaned halfway on the tree trunk and looked at the stars in the sky. I couldn’t help but smile when I remembered the legend, I didn’t know the fate of this marriage on the mountain. Whether the legend is true or false.

The high mountain surrounded by the four countries is called Marriage Mountain, and there is a thousand-year-old tree on the mountain, called Marriage Tree. There has been a folk legend that if two people who really love each other come here to seek marriage, they can live forever. If you really love each other and want to stay together, then put the token of love between the two on the marriage stone under the tree, and the marriage tree will drop a leaf on the token of love between the two.

In this way, the two people who have made a promise of marriage can grow old forever. If the desire to be together in the next life is strong enough, then the two people will have a bond in the next life, and they can continue their relationship in the next life.

Qian Luochen couldn't help but sneered, I'm so stupid, I know that I have always been secretly in love, Nan Yeyu doesn't have that kind of thought, why do I still have such hopes?

Taking out the prepared token, a piece of crystal clear jade pendant was shining brightly under the refraction of the moonlight.

This jade pendant was thrown to him by Nan Yeyu when he met Nan Yeyu for the first time. When he was young, no matter how hungry he was, he never sold it.

Although he knows that since Nan Yeyu threw it over casually, it is definitely not important to him, but it is very important to him, even if Nan Yeyu has forgotten it.

"Wow~" Hearing the howling of a wolf coming from the direction of the tent, Qian Luochen said something bad, and with a leap of skill, he blocked Nan Yeyu.

With Nan Yeyu as the center, surrounded by five wolves, Qian Luochen raised the torch next to him and waved at the wolves, while asking Nan Yeyu about the situation, "Are you okay?"

"fine."

"Why are there wolves here? Under normal circumstances, there are no wolves on this mountain."

"These wolves were obviously released on purpose. Did you hear the sound of the flute not far away? It was used to control these wolves."

Qian Luochen paid close attention for a day, and sure enough, some ethereal flute sounds came, "What should we do now?"

"What else can I do? Kill!" Nan Yeyu raised his sword and stabbed at the pack of wolves after finishing speaking.

After a while, the two killed four wolves together, and Nan Yeyu took care of the last wolf. After all, Qian Luochen was a civil servant, and his strength was more or less exhausted, so he paid attention to the movements of the flute player.

Seeing that the last wolf was about to be killed, the flute player suddenly made a movement, raised his sword and stabbed at Nan Yeyu, Qian Luochen wanted to remind Nan Yeyu, but the flute player moved too fast, even if he reminded him Nan Yeyu still had no time to dodge.

Qian Luochen gritted his teeth, raised his sword and rushed towards Nan Yeyu, and at the same time that the piper pierced the sword into his vitals, he thrust the poisonous sword into the piper's chest.

The change happened in an instant, and by the time Nan Yeyu realized it, Qian Luochen had been seriously injured and fell unconscious on the ground, while the flute player had died of poison directly.

Nan Yeyu watched Qian Luochen fall into a coma condescendingly, and tiptoed to push Qian Luochen's body, "Hey, don't pretend to be dead."

Seeing that Qian Luochen hadn't woken up yet, and the injured wound had begun to ooze blood, Nan Yeyu's face changed, and he got up and helped Qian Luochen into the tent, and more blood flowed out of the wound.

When Qian Luochen was finally put away, Qian Luochen had lost too much blood and his face was pale.

Nan Yeyu picked up the bag and rummaged through it. I remembered that there seemed to be medicine for wounds in the bag. Finally, when Nan Yeyu was about to give up, he took out another bag from the bag. Well, this is the medicine.

After tearing off some cloth from the corner of the coat, I felt that something was wrong. This material belongs to the bottom, and there should be a lot of dust.

There was no way, so I threw aside the torn clothing, took out an inner garment from the bag, and tore the sleeves into strips. First, I sprinkled the hemostat on the wound, then applied the medicine, and finally bandaged the wound.

After finishing these tasks, the sky had already turned white. After a sleepless night and another fight, Nan Yeyu couldn't help but feel a little sleepy, so he fell asleep in a daze.

As soon as Qian Luochen woke up, he saw Nan Yeyu lying next to him sleeping. Through the clothes, even if he didn't look at his chest, he knew that the wound on his chest had been bandaged. He should have bandaged it for him. He bandaged it for me. He didn't let me die here, it seems that he still likes me a little bit!

He forgot that the reason why Nan Yeyu didn't leave may also be because the handcuffs in the hands of the two kept chopping and couldn't be destroyed except for the key.

As soon as he woke up, he felt Qian Luo's fiery gaze, and after realizing why, Nan Yeyu calmly got up and took out dry food from his bag, "Don't get me wrong, the reason I saved you is because of the pair of clothes in my hand. Damn handcuffs."

Qian Luochen still looked at Nan Yeyu with a smile, but his vision was a little dim.

Nan Yeyu changed the subject when Qian Luochen felt uncomfortable, "Should we go up the mountain or go down?"

"Go up the mountain." Qian Luochen looked at the sky with determination in his eyes.

Regarding Qian Luochen's firmness, Nan Yeyu was very curious, "You want to go up the mountain so much... because there is something on the mountain that you want?"

"Yes! It's what I want." Qian Luo paused for a moment, then said again, "Don't you know the legend?"

"What legend?"

"Since you don't know, forget it, anyway, you will know when the time comes." Qian Luochen smiled indifferently, and slowly got up, "Please trouble the emperor to clean up these things, let's continue on the road, by the way, the bloody You don’t need to clean up your quilts and tents.” His tone was full of teasing.