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"Wei Wu—!" Jiang Jun hastily reined in his horse and got off the ground.

It was noon at this moment, and the cicadas were singing one after another in Jilong Mountain. The vast canopy was airtight, and the green shadows tightly wrapped the open space they were in like a curtain.

Wei Wu closed his eyes and fell to the ground in pain, his left shoulder near the collarbone was covered in blood.

It would be okay if it was just blood stains, but the arrow hole was purple and swollen, the flesh was rolled up, and the blood that flowed out was so red that it turned black.Jiang Jun gasped. The wound had to be cut open to bleed and the arrow poison removed before he could apply the medicine.

Although it was the middle of summer, there was still a breeze in the mountains, and Wei Wu was poisoned again before he caught an inch. iron.

Fortunately, Wei Wu was carrying a sword, and Gaifeng had a wine bag on him.

Jiang Jun took a sip of wine, pulled out his sword with a "squeaky" sound, sprayed the wine on the tip of the sword to disinfect it, and then gritted his teeth cruelly on Wei Wu's wound, drawing several new criss-cross wounds.

Wei Wu was awakened by the severe pain, but when he opened his eyes, he couldn't see anything clearly: his eyes went black for a while, his voice seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand, suppressed in his throat, and turned into a low whine like a wounded beast.

"Be patient—" Jiang Jun tilted his head and glanced at him: "I'll help you release the poisonous blood."

In fact, Wei Wu could bear this pain, but seeing Jiang Jun's pale face, eyelashes fluttering, and his serious behavior, Wei Wu raised the corners of his mouth and nodded, letting Jiang Jun do what he did.

When Jiang Jun started, Wei Wu's gaze stayed on his hand, his slender and fair fingers were stained with blood, like a high-quality blood jade, just as warm and moist as it was on his shoulders, almost The numbness and dull pain of the wound went away in an instant.

"call--"

After the black blood flowed out, Jiang Jun breathed a sigh of relief and sat back a little bit exhausted, with a forced smile on his face: "Fortunately, it's not some urgent poison..."

"Of course...it's not urgent poison," Wei Wu said softly, "it's just...hesitant sheep."

Sheep hesitate?

Jiang Jun frowned, he knew this kind of flower.

This flower, also known as the yellow rhododendron, is often painted on the tip of the sword to paralyze the prey in the hunting of the northern peoples.The sheep's heel mixed with Datura, Chuanwu and Caowu can be directly made into Mongolian sweat medicine.

Eating sheep hesitantly by mistake will cause people to tremble and faint for a whole day, and in severe cases, they may even be life-threatening.Jiang Jun subconsciously glanced at Wei Wu's tattered wound, with waves flickering in his eyes, as if a storm was brewing.

"...Don't be afraid," Wei Wu said softly, "This idea will kill you, if you get through...tonight, you'll be fine..."

"Afraid?" Jiang Jun glared at Wei Wu, "What do I have to be afraid of..."

While talking, he took off his underwear, trying to tear two strips of cloth to wrap Wei Wu's wound.But he said he wasn't afraid, but Jiang Jun's hands were shaking violently as he tore the shirt, and he couldn't tear off a complete piece of cloth after pulling for a long time.

Wei Wu was amused for a while, but he still stretched out his hand and held Jiang Jun's hand firmly.

The heat on the back of his hand reassured Jiang Jun inexplicably, and the nerves that had been tense all the time were relaxed, and the cloth strip was torn off smoothly.While wrapping Wei Wu's wound, Jiang Jun blinked and asked softly, "...does it hurt?"

Wei Wu shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

After the wound was wrapped up, Jiang Jun helped Wei Wu onto his horse, and they had to leave quickly—Wei Wu was right, Rong Di's Zashu never appeared alone, and if they were discovered by the army, the consequences would be disastrous.

However, when Jiang Jun got on the horse, he felt a needle-like pain in his chest, which almost made Jiang Jun groan. He gritted his teeth, and still squeezed the reins tightly and rode the horse away.

Fortunately, Gaifeng was extremely spiritual, and led them around the mountains to find a hidden cave. The entrance of the cave was located in a low depression, surrounded by bushes and huge bluestones.

Most importantly, there is a pool of clear spring water deep in the cave, which is a good place to hide.

Patting Haifeng's neck, Jiang Jun first helped Wei Wu into the cave, and then unloaded everything on the horse's back, and then watched Haifeng's dark eyes wanting to leave.

The cave is hidden, but the steed Gale is not so hidden here.

Haifeng has big black eyes. After listening to Jiang Jun's words, he lightly rubbed Jiang Jun's neck, and then sprang out with all four hooves.

When the sound of horseshoes completely disappeared in the forest, Jiang Jun supported the stone wall at the entrance of the cave, covered his mouth and coughed a few times.

In fact, during the process of riding the horse just now, Jiang Jun knew that his old illness had occurred, and he managed to get here all by himself.His chest felt like he had been hit by a heavy hammer hundreds of times, and every breath was accompanied by pain.

Cold sweat soaked his undershirt, and the smell of rust filled his throat and mouth.Jiang Jun has been in this book for so long, and the injury has never occurred so violently.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Jun swallowed the fishy sweetness in his throat, walked in slowly while leaning on the wall of the cave, just in time to meet Shang Wei Wu's worried eyes.

Shaking his head, Jiang Jun said: "I'm fine, you lie down, I'll get some water - you're still feverish."

Jiang Jun walked towards the spring, got a cold handkerchief and came back to apply ice to Wei Wu, then covered Wei Wu with his outer shirt, then got up and said, "I think we're going to deal with it here overnight, it's cold in the mountains at night, before sunset , I'll go find some firewood."

He just got up and took a step, when someone grabbed his trouser leg tightly. Jiang Jun lowered his head and saw Wei Wu's hands grabbing his clothes like convulsions: "You... don't hurt, your old wound..."

...Why didn't Wei Wu hear the shattering cough just now.His eyes were full of panic, but the poison of sheep hesitation was taking effect, even if he tried to stop it, he was still weak, his nerves were paralyzed, and his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

Jiang Jun, you can't go, you need to rest.

Jiang Jun understood the words in Wei Wu's eyes, but he still smiled at him, turned and left, as if he didn't care about life or death—he only knew that in the dense forest of Suijin, if Wei Wu hadn't been lying in a coffin and buried in the ancestral grave of Jiang's family in Beiyuan The person in the movie will be Jiang Jun.

It is natural to know how to repay people, not to mention that Jiang Jun didn't think that he could lose his life just by picking up firewood.

Wei Wu saved him, now, it's him who saves him.

When the last ray of sunlight receded from the Dragon Sacrifice Mountain, amidst the hoarse chirping of jackdaws, Jiang Jun returned with a full load, not only picked up a lot of dry firewood, but also got two hares with great luck.

Wei Wu leaned against the cave wall and fell asleep. Jiang Jun stretched out his hand to touch his forehead and found that the heat had not subsided. His lips were pale and chapped, as if he was extremely dehydrated.So, Jiang Jun put down the things in his hands, and used the wine bag to fetch some water for Wei Wu.

"Wei Wu, wake up," Jiang Jun said, "Get up and drink some water."

Wei Wu didn't respond.

Jiang Jun pushed again, but Wei Wu still didn't respond.

Frowning and looking at Wei Wu's furrowed brows, closed eyes, and those lips that looked like the cracked land after years of drought and water shortage, Jiang Jun felt deeply powerless—the powerlessness of feeling powerless to complain.

After ignoring logic in order to kill him, this shameless spicy chicken plot actually started to spill blood:

As the saying goes - "The down-and-out uncle loves to drink, he must have been a master in the past. The super useless wood entered the outer door, and he has come to the peak of life since then. The three old ways of being immortal, feeding water and medicine mouth to mouth..."

Between Ruowei Wu and him was a fair-skinned, beautiful woman with a thin waist and long legs. It was okay to take the opportunity to eat tofu when she was injured and fed medicine and water.

But with two big men in the cave, Jiang Jun is not very convinced that the plot can still come out like this-do you think I am gay? !

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Jiang Jun tore off a small piece of clean cloth again, poured water from the wine bag to soak the cloth, and dabbed it on Wei Wu's lips. The mountain spring water was cool and moist, and after a while, Wei Wu The cracks on the five lips were mended.

Maybe it was because the cloth was itchy when it touched his lips, Wei Wu opened his mouth before opening his eyes, and before Jiang Jun could react, he put his fingers and the small piece of cloth into his mouth.

Jiang Jun: =_=

Nima, the plot routine is deep, careless.

He coughed lightly, and shook Wei Wu: "Hero Wei, you have a fever! You can't eat this! Oh, don't bite, I can't eat my hands!!"

The fingertips were licked by the rough tongue coating, and there was severe pain in the index finger. When Jiang Jun withdrew his hand hastily, there was already a gap of uneven depth on the fingertips.

"...QAQ" Jiang Jun covered his hands, blinking at Wei Wu who was slowly waking up.

After being in a coma for a long time, Wei Wu was dazzled by the flames in front of him as soon as he opened his eyes. When he got used to the dim flames, he realized that he was covered with Jiang Jun's robe, and Jiang Jun blinked his eyes aggrievedly. , squatting in front of him.

Jiang Jun's face was coated with a light layer of light by the dull yellow flames of the bonfire, which further set off his handsome eyebrows, deep eye sockets, and in the shadow cast by the tall bridge of the nose, those beautiful thin lips were tightly pressed together. Sip it.

He seemed very wronged, but Wei Wu didn't understand why he was wronged.

Jiang Jun flattened his mouth: "You bit me..."

Wei Wu was taken aback, but Jiang Jun handed the bitten finger to his eyes, and angrily accused him of being a white-eyed wolf who took good care of him and was bitten.

Bitten by...

Wei Wu didn't know what he thought of, so he couldn't help laughing.If Jiang Jun hadn't glared at him angrily, he would have continued, even laughed out loud.

Biting this word is really broad and profound.

With a "tsk", Wei Wu moved to make himself more comfortable, and then blinked at Jiang Jun: "Mr. Jiang is really stingy. When you passed out in Qianchong Pavilion, you couldn't drink the medicine. I But I did everything myself, and I personally fed you the ginger soup."

▼＿▼Oh, it turns out that you forced me to drink that unpalatable ginger soup.

Jiang Jun ignored Wei Wu's teasing, but directly stuffed the wine bag into his arms: "...you can drink it yourself when you wake up, and the sun is setting. I have already found some dead branches and vines to block the entrance, and wiped it away. After leaving our footprints, they must not be able to find it here."

Wei Wu nodded, picked up the wine bag, but just looked at Jiang Jun, and drank in small sips.

Uncomfortable being stared at by Wei Wu, Jiang Juncai added sullenly: "I fainted in Qianchong Pavilion, it was a prank deliberately played by the people in your pavilion. You took care of me because of this, should I thank you? Thank you Are you—are you making fun of my life?"

Wei Wu stopped laughing now, tilted his head and thought about it, and then said solemnly: "That's right, Mr. Jiang is taking such good care of me now, regardless of the past, I have to thank you very much."

"How can I thank you?"

"How about a promise with your body?" Wei Wu's eyes flashed cunning: "Why don't you marry me today, Mr. Jiang?"

"=口=?!..." Jiang Jun laughed dryly, thinking that this person is either crazy, or really boring - the previous silence and aloofness were all feigned, if he was serious, he would lose.

"You and I are both men, how can we marry?" Jiang Jun squinted at Wei Wu.

Wei Wu was expressionless: "Zhi 'marry'."

Outsmart?

... Wisdom ... marry? ! !

(╯‵*′)╯︵┻━┻Wei Wu, you are so good, you are really great!

Laughed angrily at Wei Wu's "wisdom to marry", Jiang Jun raised his lips and his throat was sweet again, he quickly stood up and turned his back to Wei Wu to cover up, but his heart seemed to be ground by a stone roller, Unable to bear it, he leaned against the wall and coughed.

Wei Wu was taken aback, and when he looked up, he saw a string of blood splashing from Jiang Jun's feet, he immediately jumped up and grabbed Jiang Jun's shoulder: "Your old injury!"

However, Jiang Jun only had time to laugh at himself before his eyes darkened and he fell into Wei Wu's arms.

Only then did Wei Wu realize that this person was sweating all over his body. From a distance, he looked fine, but when he got closer, he felt Jiang Jun's breathing was short and rough, and his hands and feet were not only cold but also trembling slightly.

"Jiang Jun?" Wei Wu rushed through his inner breath in a hurry, only to find that Jiang Jun's heart veins were stagnant and blocked, and the situation was very dangerous.

Thinking of the mutiny that happened in the Qing Palace...

Thinking of Jiang Jun who blocked the fatal blow for the deposed prince Ling Wei during the uproar...

Wei Wu's eyes sank, not to mention using his pure inner strength to help Jiang Jun recuperate those congested blood and ailments, dredging the stagnant blood energy and meridian little by little.

Even if he is clear - this action will consume a lot of money for him, if he is not careful, he will definitely step into the danger of becoming obsessed.

As the domineering yet gentle internal force cleared away the pent-up blood, Jiang Jun's pale face gradually eased, he even smacked his mouth, showing a pleasant smile, subconsciously nestled into Wei Wu's arms, Even kissed affectionately.

But Wei Wu froze under his unconscious movements, his eyes darkened, his nerves turned, he vomited a mouthful of blood and passed out.

The Jilong Mountain outside the cave is still quiet, the silent bright moon sprinkles silver light, and the cool breeze blows under the moon, groups of fireflies dance in the wind, creating white ripples in the green waves of the forest and sea that meet the sky.

On the mountain road, a woman in a blue shirt wearing a black gauze hat and a pure white horse was galloping towards Qianchong Pavilion.

She was covered with a veil, only revealing a pair of slender and beautiful eyes, like the moon hanging in the night, with hazy beauty, but noble and cold, not easy to approach.

The white horse led her through the forest, swift as a lightning whirlwind, and soon arrived at the gate of Qianchong Pavilion.

In the night of the Milky Way, the gate of Qianchong Pavilion was perfectly hidden in the night.At the door, only two light-flame stone porch lamps were lit, and there were two guards standing beside the lamps. When they saw the white horse and the woman in the blue shirt, their faces immediately showed awe and joy:

"Second master."

"Second master, you are back."

The woman nodded, and quickly got off her horse.

She is Liu Xinlian, the second head of Qianchong Pavilion, known as "Liu Er", and she has been working outside for the past few days.Taking off the veil of the bamboo hat, Liu Xinlian's long hair like a waterfall hangs down very naturally, and in the loose bun, there is a silver lotus sticking out.

Under the moonlight, the silver lotus is shining with blue light, like Polygonum indigo swaying freely in the mountain wind.

Liu Xinlian was born extremely beautiful, with a pair of thin eyebrows and narrow eyes born extremely sharp.Beauty is beauty, but with a chill.The distant mountain daisy dyed on her eyebrows, not only did not have the meaning of beauty, but only added to the chill, like the harsh autumn wind.

Hearing that Wu Lianquan had invited Jiang Jun to the Qianchong Pavilion, Liu Xinlian left the matter to her subordinates and hurried back.

Earlier in the Baoguo Temple in the capital, Wei Wu forcibly changed his way back because of Jiang Jun, and later, because of Jiang Jun, he had several conflicts with his brothers.

Liu Xinlian showed displeasure, a gleam of coldness flashed in her eyes, she was about to speak, but she heard a loud noise coming from the courtyard at the side—— Qianchongge was always quiet, and it was night, so she immediately called this ice beauty He frowned.

"What's the noise?"

"...If you go back to the second head's house, it's the fifth master's blast," someone replied, "When I came back at sunset, I have been restless, and I don't want to go back to the stables. I have already turned over four or five grooms. "

Liu Xinlian frowned: "What about the old five?"

"Fifth Master hasn't come back today, I'm afraid he doesn't plan to stay overnight in the pavilion."

The answer was ambiguous, Liu Xinlian turned her head and glanced coldly at the man, so frightened that the other party immediately lowered her head and did not dare to vent her anger.

"I'll go take a look."

After leaving this sentence, Liu Xinlian used lightness kung fu to come to the side courtyard. From a distance, she saw four or five grooms surrounded by Gale, and Gale also changed from his usual arrogance, and he didn't hesitate to make his whole body into a mess. And never submit.

The horse neighed, and was about to break free from the rein and fly its hooves to hurt people. Liu Xinlian raised her eyebrows, and softly shouted "Gao Feng!" Then she flew over and grabbed the rein of Gai Feng, dragged it around the courtyard, and called this The horse is no longer so manic.

However, Liu Xinlian just put down the reins, and after getting off Gaifeng, Gaifeng became anxious again, biting Liu Xinlian's shirt, and slid the horse's hooves on the ground anxiously.

"blast?"

The blast dragged Liu Xinlian two more steps towards the door.

"Second Master, you, you didn't hurt you, didn't you, this, this animal didn't know what happened to it, it just came back like this, it bit people when it saw it, and didn't go back to the stable, it was you—it didn't kill you Fall down..." The groom explained out of breath.

Liu Xinlian frowned and looked at the wind for a while, then suddenly her expression changed: "I'm afraid something happened to the fifth child."

—— Haifeng seldom made such a strange move, and Liu Xinlian could clearly see the dark red blood on the saddle of Haifeng's saddle.

"Take a few people with you and follow me immediately!" Liu Xinlian jumped onto the blast, bent down and patted the blast's neck, "Good blast, take us to save your master—"

This time, as expected by Liu Xinlian, the blast calmed down and led them galloping in the Longji Mountain.

Soon, the horse protecting the lord took Liu Xinlian and other people from Qianchongge to the cave where Wei Wu and Jiang Jun were hiding. The corpses of Rong Di they saw along the way were even called Liu Xinlian's heart hanging in her throat.

But when Liu Xinlian led the Qianchongge people to remove the branches and dry grass at the entrance of the cave, and saw the situation inside the cave clearly, her face collapsed in an instant, like a lake suddenly condensed with thousands of layers of frost.

Jilong Mountain is located in the north, and it is the only highland in the nearby plains. At night, there is a strong wind in the mountains, and even in summer, it can be so cold that one can shiver all over.

However, Liu Xinlian, who was standing at the entrance of the cave, exuded a terrifying aura, even colder and colder than the night wind in the mountains.

Frightened by the frightening cold around her, everyone in Qianchongge dared not show their spirits, let alone wonder what was in the cave——

Under the moonlight, Liu Xinlian's eyes gleamed with a gloomy cold light, looking at the two people who were hugging and lying next to the bonfire that had not been extinguished in the cave, a cold and ironic smile appeared on her face:

"I wonder why you can still be injured after you have achieved great martial arts. It was because of this disaster—"

The author has something to say: Jiang Jun: You and I are both men, how can I marry you?

Wei Wu: Smart marriage.

Jiang Jun: ...

Wei Wu: My surname is Wei, and my name is Hushan. I will count on this young hero. You are destined to lack me.

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Jiang Jun: You bite me!

Wei Wu: Baby, are you satisfied with my **?smile.jpg

Jiang Jun: OVO? ?

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