blue wind

Before finding out the pulse of cocklebur, Lang Ling never believed that this person's health would be so bad.

After all, his complexion was sickly pale, and he pretended to be very calm, so he only looked a little weak. No one would have thought that his body had actually weakened to this extent.

Lang Ling lowered her eyes and stared at the man's pale face with a gloomy expression.

But he still sighed helplessly.

... Sure enough, he couldn't watch this person dying without being indifferent.

Even though he told himself over and over again that this might be a ungrateful white-eyed wolf, he couldn't do it.

At this time, Lang Ling still couldn't predict the entanglement between him and Xanthium in the future, but he was miraculously aware that he could not let this person die.

It was as if if this person died, he would lose something important.

Some things are destined from the beginning.

Langling frowned and began to unblock some blocked tendons in Xanthium's body, stabilizing his pulse.Due to the loss of cocklebur's internal energy and unconsciousness, the gentle internal energy belonging to Lang Ling walked unhindered in his limbs and bones, bringing a sense of warmth to him whose consciousness had sunk into a icy cold.

So Cocklebur unconsciously let out a sigh.

Lang Ling unconsciously thought of something, her ears turned red, she coughed awkwardly, and forced herself to draw her attention back, concentrating on recuperating the cocklebur.

Circulating the internal force in Xanth's body for a few laps, trying to adjust everything that can be adjusted, Lang Ling was about to withdraw his hand, but found that the internal force he transferred to Xan'er was missing a small strand.He was a little surprised, so he controlled his internal force to circle the Xanthium's body again, and found that when he was close to the man's veins, an inexplicable force cut off another small strand of his internal force.

Lang Ling's expression turned serious.He controlled his internal energy, and tentatively explored the heart veins of Xanthium, trying to find out what was absorbing his internal energy.

Unexpectedly, before his internal energy entered his heart veins, Cocklebur let out a muffled snort, his face suddenly turned pale, his forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat, and he almost curled up in pain.

"No..." he murmured dreamily.

Lang Ling was taken aback by him, and hurriedly withdrew her internal energy, not daring to probe into her heart again, just staring at the white lips of Xanthium pursed too tightly, and silently buried her doubts deeper in her heart .

After a while, Lang Ling stretched out her hand to touch his cheek, and with some effort, she carried him to the fire and sat down, waiting for him to wake up.

The severe pain seemed to be just a moment, and the cocklebur quickly calmed down again.The blood on his face hadn't recovered yet, it was as white as gold paper, and he looked like a delicate porcelain doll, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

It's just that "Porcelain Doll" doesn't seem to be sleeping very peacefully, frowning from time to time, scribbling with fingertips unconsciously, as if trying to grab something.

Langling thought for a while, then handed the bat tooth to him.

As expected, Xanthium calmed down, adjusted his posture slightly, and rested his head on Lang Ling's chest without moving.

Langling's fingertips moved involuntarily, and finally couldn't resist putting her hands on the long hair of cocklebur, twisting a strand around her fingertips to play with.

Those things that look like wood but not wood will make a "crackling" sound when burned, and there will be a faint smell of burning incense in the temple.Lang Ling was aimlessly following the scent, thinking about the time when his mother was still there, when she suddenly felt the sleeping man move, pulling the strand of long hair from his fingertips, He couldn't help but lower his head: "Are you awake? But what..."

However, before he finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong and instinctively leaned back.

The tip of the bat tooth almost cut out against his neck, and the blade wind left several small wounds oozing blood on his skin.

Lang Ling broke out in a cold sweat, and immediately realized that he was extremely dangerous at this distance.He immediately let go of the cocklebur and rolled on the ground, while avoiding the next attack of the cocklebur, he was annoyed why he gave him the bat tooth.

Xanthium took the opportunity to break free from his embrace, but was momentarily powerless, unable to stand steadily, and fell backwards.

Behind is a fire!This is going to fall down, so I can pay it back?

"Hey!" Lang Ling just got up from the ground when she saw such a scene and hurried forward, "Be careful!"

Cocklebur didn't seem to realize what was going on.He was still trying to stabilize his figure, moved one foot backward, and saw that he was about to step into the fire.

Fortunately, Lang Ling grabbed his wrist in time and brought him back. She knocked off Batya, cut his hands backside down and pressed him to the ground, and shouted, "Calm down!"

Xanthium struggled a few times, the strength of resistance gradually weakened, and finally remembered something and froze there, motionless.He was silent for a moment, then said softly, "Lang...Ling?"

Lang Ling breathed a sigh of relief: "It's me."

He didn't know why Xanthium suddenly made trouble at first, but now he understands, it's probably because this guy fell asleep, dreamed some bad things, and mistook himself for someone else.

Sure enough, Xanthium's next sentence confirmed his conjecture.

"I'm sorry," he whispered, "I had a dream."

"What did you dream about, such a killing intent?" Lang Ling moved her wrist.

Xanthium was silent for a moment, expressionless: "Forgot."

Lang Ling looked at him suspiciously.

Did you really forget, or did you say that on purpose to cover up?

But after all, this is Xan'er's private matter, and it's not easy for Lang Ling to inquire deeply and let him be so vague.

Xanthium was waiting for him to ask, but Lang Ling just nodded after taking a look, and didn't ask anything, which made him heave a sigh of relief.

He really doesn't remember much about what he dreamed in the dream, he can only vaguely remember the hatred, boredom, fear...

In short, all bad emotions.

Maybe it has something to do with his lost childhood memories.

Seeing that he was still standing there motionless, with an indifferent expression on his face, Langling was a little uncertain about his emotions, so she took a few steps closer and asked, "What's the matter, do you want to rest for a while?"

Xanthi raised his head slightly to look at him, then stretched out his hand, following the sound, resting his fingertips on his neck.

He felt something wet and sticky.

"Did I... hurt you?" He said hesitantly.

"Huh...huh?" Langling didn't notice it at first, but after hearing what he said, she belatedly touched her neck, and she wiped a few traces of blood.

"No problem, just a small injury." He said indifferently.

Xanthium softly "Oh", paused for a moment, realized that his physical condition was still relatively good, and said: "My meridian...is you..."

"What do you think?" Langling touched the wound on her neck again, "You are a kind and revengeful person."

Cocklebur looked at him quietly, without speaking.

"I don't spare my life." Langling rubbed her temples with some headaches, "If I guess right, you are probably not able to have sex with the poison. You should have found out the first time, right? How dare you have sex with me?" If you are courageous enough to trade like that, you are not afraid of losing your health, even if you go out of the valley, you will also suffer from some diseases?"

Cocklebur still didn't speak, just kept silent.

Lang Ling read some subtext from his silence: Only by being alive first can we have the right to talk about these things.

...is a clear one.

Langling shook her head secretly, seeing that Xanthium was still standing there with her head lowered and her lips tightly pressed, like a child who has made a mistake and felt uneasy, she couldn't help but feel soft in her heart, and sighed helplessly: "Still standing there. What are you doing? Let the roe deer stay longer, I'm afraid it will attract a lot of insects, so deal with it as soon as possible."

Xanth nodded, picked up the bat's tooth, and dealt with the two roe deer neatly.

He had been in a coma for a long time, and when he and Lang Ling worked together to deal with the two wild animals, the sky had already darkened, and the mist became thicker layer by layer, covering everything outside the cave with a vague outline.

The fire in the cave has been burning, and it is brighter and warmer at this time.Lang Ling picked out a few meat skewers that were both fat and thin, and sat on the ground by the fire, skillfully grilling them.

The cocklebur threw all the useless skin and bones out of the cave, but when he turned back, he did not approach Langling, but stood far away at the entrance of the cave, silently listening to the sizzling sound of the tongue of fire licking the roe deer flesh. Think about something.After a while, he moved and approached Lang Ling cautiously and cautiously.

Lang Ling noticed his movement, her heart moved slightly, and she sat upright, pretending not to notice, waiting to see his reaction.

Xanthium moved to the side of the fire little by little, paused, and slowly circled a small half circle to Langling's side, knelt down slowly, and put her head on Langling's lap very lightly.

Langling sensed some kind of temptation in his actions.He couldn't help but breathe lightly, as if he was afraid of shocking something, his back was straight, his whole body was stiff, and he didn't dare to move.The roe deer meat was placed on the fire. Since it had not been turned over for a long time, it gradually diffused a kind of

The burnt smell makes people dizzy.

It wasn't until Xanthium pressed the weight of his head on his legs, and then remained motionless for a while, that he came back to his senses as if awakened from a start, turned over the meat that was about to burn, and sighed : "It's rare for you not to guard against me."

what is this.

Say hello?

He could know that the cocklebur was actually very nervous, his whole body was tensed like a bow being strung, ready to escape from him at any time.

It's like a wild animal that lives in the mountains and forests occasionally receives a little favor from humans, so it makes a small show of favor, but still guards against being hurt by humans.

But it was undeniable that he felt a little... itchy when facing this beautiful beast that was docile on the surface but actually covered in poison.

Gee.

He mocked himself in his heart.

It's really the inferiority of being a man.

He glanced at the sporadic marks on Xanth's neck, stretched out his hand to touch it, and stroked the Adam's apple with his fingertips.

At that moment, Xanthium was on extreme alert, almost fleeing from the person who made him feel extremely dangerous.

Lang Ling seemed to have anticipated his thoughts, and with a seemingly unintentional tap of her fingers, she placed half of Xan'er's neck in her palm, bringing a silent threat.

He smiled softly: "Why, you brought it to your door, and you want to run away?"

Xanth froze for a moment, did not answer, but gently rubbed his cheek against his leg.

Seeing him like this, Langling suddenly thought of some kind of small domestic pet, and felt inexplicably happier, and couldn't help laughing softly.

After laughing enough, he moved his fingers away, and instead fiddled with the long hair of the cocklebur, saying lightly, "Okay, I won't tease you. You are blind, but your heart is not blind."

After he finished speaking, he paused again, and couldn't help thinking, should this be considered boasting?

Xanthium didn't notice Lang Ling's rare and unscrupulous thoughts, but secretly heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, relaxed a little, and let him play with his long hair.

It's just that his body is really weak due to tossing around recently, and after lying down for a while, he has faintly felt sleepy, if he was not still vigilant, he would have fallen asleep on Lang Ling's lap.

"Sleepy?" Lang Ling was keenly aware of his state, "Go to sleep for a while. Always be on guard, you haven't slept well these few days."

He had noticed early that cocklebur had been sleeping very lightly these days, waking up immediately when there was any disturbance, and sometimes he simply stayed up all night.If you really had a good rest, I guess it was only the moment when you just fell asleep.

Xanthium shook his head slightly: "I can't sleep."

Being vigilant has become an instinct engraved in his blood, and under such circumstances, it is almost impossible for him to sleep soundly.

"Can you bear it?" Lang Ling lowered her eyes, "You have lost all your internal strength now."

"Don't delay leaving the valley." Xanthium said softly.

Who worries about that.

Langling sighed, twisted a strand of long hair around her fingertips a few times, and said nothing.

Cocklebur was silent, and was speechless for a while.

Only then did he suddenly realize that the conversations of the past few days were started by Lang Ling, and once that person stopped talking, there was only embarrassment in the air.

It's just that as Lang Ling circled around, the strand of long hair slipped off her fingertips.He looked down at the strand of long hair falling slowly, and suddenly said softly: "What is your name, why don't you tell me the truth now?"

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