man in suit
Chapter 149 Only Talking About Deals Not Love
"In case, I said, in case you bring Altaïr back to life, do you think he will recognize who you are?"
"...asking such a boring question while fleeing for your life, He Wenxuan, have you started talking nonsense due to the lack of oxygen in your brain due to excessive bleeding?"
The hot and viscous blood almost soaked the clothes, and the strong smell of blood attracted the hunting dogs who were chasing after him. They tied the wounded young man behind him with a belt to prevent He Wenxuan from falling, Ming Chen He rode his horse and galloped towards the forest outside the urban area, turning around from time to time and firing a few poisonous needles at the chasing crowd.
The poisoned bows and arrows brushed past their horses, and Ming Chen felt that they should be thankful that District [-] had no bombs and guns, otherwise the two of them would probably have been lying on the ground at this moment.
Still, those hounds in hot pursuit and pursuers with poisoned bows are annoying.
"As a person who blocked a knife for you, shouldn't you put me in front to protect? I always feel that there will be poisonous arrows coming from behind."
Holding Ming Chen's waist tightly with one hand, He Wenxuan was talking and laughing bitterly, and after giving himself a shot of hemostatic agent, he smashed a smoke bomb in the back, in order to prevent the church from shifting its gaze to He couldn't even use the pistol he carried with him on the Almighty Teacher, he could only use some local soil bombs in District [-].
Fortunately, although soil bombs are also effective, the distance between the pursuers behind them and them is getting farther and farther. After entering the forest, they are more comfortable with the familiar terrain. Soon the pursuers and hunting dogs are gone. trace.
"The smell of blood on you is too strong, those hounds will catch up with us sooner or later."
When he reached a river, Ming Chen gradually slowed down. The tired horses were tied to the trees near the river by ropes and grazing leisurely with their heads down. Ming Chen helped He Wenxuan to sit on the ground.
"It hurts to bite my own arm."
Ming Chen looked down at He Wenxuan's injuries. He Wenxuan's back and right shoulder was stained red with blood. In fact, the injuries were not particularly serious. The worst thing was that the people in the church used poisoned weapons. Fortunately, they carried antidote and hemostatic agent with them, otherwise He Wenxuan would have been waiting in line to reincarnate and start a new life.
"Why didn't I bite your arm?" An An sat sideways beside the tree, the severe pain from his shoulder made He Wenxuan's face pale, but even so, he didn't make any sound of pain, but frowned slightly He kept talking to Ming Chen to divert his attention.
"Because I will hurt." Tore off the clothes on his shoulders, Ming Chen frowned slightly, the wound was terribly corroded by the venom, but the antidote was not enough, "The wound needs to be cleaned."
"It sounds really bad." He Wenxuan gave a wry smile, and slowly turned around so that he and Mingchen faced each other, "I can't guarantee that I won't cry out in pain, but it would be much better if I hugged you, For the sake of me blocking a knife for you, how about it?"
Mingchen glanced at He Wenxuan lightly, got up and found a small first-aid kit from the bag on the horse's back, sat on the ground, took out a pair of gloves from the box, and put them on.
He Wenxuan wrapped his hands around the waist of the man in front of him, and rested his chin on the man's shoulder. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up in a pleasant arc: "It smells like verbena. I use this in winter." Doesn't the cold taste seem particularly cold?"
Ming Chen picked up the medicine bottle for cleaning the wound, and said in a stiff voice, "I'm starting."
The transparent liquid dripped from the mouth of the bottle and dripped on the hideous wound. The white foam kept rolling, and the sound of sizzling could be heard faintly. The black and red thick liquid gave off an unpleasant stench.
The whole body was trembling slightly. He Wenxuan was breathing hard. Every time oxygen was poured into his lungs, he felt a sharp pain. He swallowed a mouthful of bloody saliva, and said with a smile: "You are so afraid of pain, you didn't feel pain before. You have been injured, Altaïr... Has your mentor helped you treat the wound?"
"Can't you just be quiet? It'll be fine soon."
"Hey, it really hurts, please talk to me to divert your attention."
"Yes, he helped me treat the wound."
Skillfully rinsed the wound clean, the waist was so painful from He Wenxuan's stranglehold, Mingchen applied the ointment on He Wenxuan's wound, so close that he could almost hear He Wenxuan gasping.
"...Thinking that you have suffered such a serious injury before, it seems that it doesn't hurt so much anymore."
The hands holding Ming Chen relaxed a little, and He Wenxuan rubbed his pale and chapped lips against the man's neck, as if the man he was holding was his antidote and the best anesthetic.
No matter what He Wenxuan gnawed and kissed himself, Mingchen quickly helped He Wenxuan to bandage the wound. He was indeed injured before, but frankly speaking, he had not suffered such a serious injury with his ability. .
Why did you block that knife for him?
This is a question that each other knows the answer to without asking.
Their task this time is to get rid of the religious leader, but for Mingchen, his purpose is to get the exact location of Altaïr's body, and He Wenxuan doesn't have to do that.
"I don't feel guilty about hurting anyone, you know?"
"I think we should continue on our way." He Wenxuan acted as if he didn't hear Mingchen's words, and after taking a few breaths, the pain gradually subsided. He let go of Mingchen and stood up by himself, while smiling Showing a mouthful of blood-stained white teeth, "Let's go, Great Agent."
……
Bad weather, it's raining again.
It's not very cold when it's cloudy, but as long as it's windy and rainy, the damp cold can penetrate your clothes and directly attack your bones.
"Boom—"
Lightning split the dark cloud-covered sky, and big raindrops fell with a crackling sound. The road under his feet was extremely muddy, and the horse beneath him made fidgety noises from time to time.
"Are you still alive?" He Wenxuan's whole body was pressed on Mingchen's shoulders, heavy, motionless, and cold.
Ming Chen clenched the reins in his hand, the road in the forest was very difficult to walk, the more he walked up the mountain, the more gravel, bumpy and biting cold, the rain wet their hair, and also made the vision blurred blurred.
After waiting for a long time without waiting for He Wenxuan's response, I felt a little panic in my heart. Could this guy have fainted?When Mingchen was about to stop to check He Wenxuan's injuries, the cold young man on his body suddenly spoke again, although his breath was obviously much weaker.
"You said... If you allow Altaïr to possess me, will I retain my consciousness, or will I completely become Altaïr?"
Why does this guy keep mentioning Altaïr, why can't he say something else?
"This is impossible..." After a pause, Ming Chen looked into the distance and said, "Keep talking to me, we will be home soon."
"What did you say?" He Wenxuan seemed to have lost consciousness.
"You can say anything, you can say whatever you want, talk to me, He Wenxuan." He Wenxuan can't be made to faint, there is no well-equipped hospital in this harsh environment.
Before reaching a place where he could hide from the rain, Ming Chen had to keep He Wenxuan awake.
"I love you."
He opened his mouth but didn't know how to respond, Mingchen wiped the rain from his face: "Aren't you the first man who confessed to me, He Wenxuan, have you said these three words to other people before?" ? Have you ever said 'I love you' to anyone?"
Call each other's name every time you speak.
"No, you're the first one, and I think it's probably the only one." He Wenxuan couldn't stop talking as if he suddenly started talking, "In the past years, I have never fallen in love with anyone, not even my parents. After I left, I didn't have any... special feeling, I think it's probably what you said, as the second son in the family, it's always easy to be ignored..."
"I try my best to do my best, but He Hongxue has already done my best. He passed No.1 in the exam. I will always be the second person in my family to get No.1. Compared with No.1, my father cares more. Wen Han who always gets into trouble at school... Mother... I don't have any idea about her..."
"Like a robot, running on a fixed track..."
The nagging He Wenxuan suddenly changed the subject: "If I die for you, will you remember me forever?"
"The dead will be forgotten, and I prefer the living."
After removing He Wenxuan from the horse, Ming Chen staggered into a cave with the help of He Wenxuan. There was no smell of animal feces in the cave, which ensured that no wild beasts would come to visit the cave.
After placing He Wenxuan in place, Ming Chen quickly untied the rain-soaked bandage while talking to He Wenxuan, and had to bandage He Wenxuan again.
"You have never tasted the taste of death, nor the taste of resurrection from death. As a person who has experienced it, I have to tell you that only after dying once will you know how important it is to live. Otherwise, I would not have been silently bearing the burden of your three lives. Brother's torture." Ming Chen took a deep breath of the cold and humid air, and murmured, "You don't know how...precious the feeling of being able to breathe air is."
"I will survive." He Wenxuan looked at Mingchen and smiled slightly, "I am glad to hear what you say from the bottom of my heart."
A very rare truth.
"...asking such a boring question while fleeing for your life, He Wenxuan, have you started talking nonsense due to the lack of oxygen in your brain due to excessive bleeding?"
The hot and viscous blood almost soaked the clothes, and the strong smell of blood attracted the hunting dogs who were chasing after him. They tied the wounded young man behind him with a belt to prevent He Wenxuan from falling, Ming Chen He rode his horse and galloped towards the forest outside the urban area, turning around from time to time and firing a few poisonous needles at the chasing crowd.
The poisoned bows and arrows brushed past their horses, and Ming Chen felt that they should be thankful that District [-] had no bombs and guns, otherwise the two of them would probably have been lying on the ground at this moment.
Still, those hounds in hot pursuit and pursuers with poisoned bows are annoying.
"As a person who blocked a knife for you, shouldn't you put me in front to protect? I always feel that there will be poisonous arrows coming from behind."
Holding Ming Chen's waist tightly with one hand, He Wenxuan was talking and laughing bitterly, and after giving himself a shot of hemostatic agent, he smashed a smoke bomb in the back, in order to prevent the church from shifting its gaze to He couldn't even use the pistol he carried with him on the Almighty Teacher, he could only use some local soil bombs in District [-].
Fortunately, although soil bombs are also effective, the distance between the pursuers behind them and them is getting farther and farther. After entering the forest, they are more comfortable with the familiar terrain. Soon the pursuers and hunting dogs are gone. trace.
"The smell of blood on you is too strong, those hounds will catch up with us sooner or later."
When he reached a river, Ming Chen gradually slowed down. The tired horses were tied to the trees near the river by ropes and grazing leisurely with their heads down. Ming Chen helped He Wenxuan to sit on the ground.
"It hurts to bite my own arm."
Ming Chen looked down at He Wenxuan's injuries. He Wenxuan's back and right shoulder was stained red with blood. In fact, the injuries were not particularly serious. The worst thing was that the people in the church used poisoned weapons. Fortunately, they carried antidote and hemostatic agent with them, otherwise He Wenxuan would have been waiting in line to reincarnate and start a new life.
"Why didn't I bite your arm?" An An sat sideways beside the tree, the severe pain from his shoulder made He Wenxuan's face pale, but even so, he didn't make any sound of pain, but frowned slightly He kept talking to Ming Chen to divert his attention.
"Because I will hurt." Tore off the clothes on his shoulders, Ming Chen frowned slightly, the wound was terribly corroded by the venom, but the antidote was not enough, "The wound needs to be cleaned."
"It sounds really bad." He Wenxuan gave a wry smile, and slowly turned around so that he and Mingchen faced each other, "I can't guarantee that I won't cry out in pain, but it would be much better if I hugged you, For the sake of me blocking a knife for you, how about it?"
Mingchen glanced at He Wenxuan lightly, got up and found a small first-aid kit from the bag on the horse's back, sat on the ground, took out a pair of gloves from the box, and put them on.
He Wenxuan wrapped his hands around the waist of the man in front of him, and rested his chin on the man's shoulder. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up in a pleasant arc: "It smells like verbena. I use this in winter." Doesn't the cold taste seem particularly cold?"
Ming Chen picked up the medicine bottle for cleaning the wound, and said in a stiff voice, "I'm starting."
The transparent liquid dripped from the mouth of the bottle and dripped on the hideous wound. The white foam kept rolling, and the sound of sizzling could be heard faintly. The black and red thick liquid gave off an unpleasant stench.
The whole body was trembling slightly. He Wenxuan was breathing hard. Every time oxygen was poured into his lungs, he felt a sharp pain. He swallowed a mouthful of bloody saliva, and said with a smile: "You are so afraid of pain, you didn't feel pain before. You have been injured, Altaïr... Has your mentor helped you treat the wound?"
"Can't you just be quiet? It'll be fine soon."
"Hey, it really hurts, please talk to me to divert your attention."
"Yes, he helped me treat the wound."
Skillfully rinsed the wound clean, the waist was so painful from He Wenxuan's stranglehold, Mingchen applied the ointment on He Wenxuan's wound, so close that he could almost hear He Wenxuan gasping.
"...Thinking that you have suffered such a serious injury before, it seems that it doesn't hurt so much anymore."
The hands holding Ming Chen relaxed a little, and He Wenxuan rubbed his pale and chapped lips against the man's neck, as if the man he was holding was his antidote and the best anesthetic.
No matter what He Wenxuan gnawed and kissed himself, Mingchen quickly helped He Wenxuan to bandage the wound. He was indeed injured before, but frankly speaking, he had not suffered such a serious injury with his ability. .
Why did you block that knife for him?
This is a question that each other knows the answer to without asking.
Their task this time is to get rid of the religious leader, but for Mingchen, his purpose is to get the exact location of Altaïr's body, and He Wenxuan doesn't have to do that.
"I don't feel guilty about hurting anyone, you know?"
"I think we should continue on our way." He Wenxuan acted as if he didn't hear Mingchen's words, and after taking a few breaths, the pain gradually subsided. He let go of Mingchen and stood up by himself, while smiling Showing a mouthful of blood-stained white teeth, "Let's go, Great Agent."
……
Bad weather, it's raining again.
It's not very cold when it's cloudy, but as long as it's windy and rainy, the damp cold can penetrate your clothes and directly attack your bones.
"Boom—"
Lightning split the dark cloud-covered sky, and big raindrops fell with a crackling sound. The road under his feet was extremely muddy, and the horse beneath him made fidgety noises from time to time.
"Are you still alive?" He Wenxuan's whole body was pressed on Mingchen's shoulders, heavy, motionless, and cold.
Ming Chen clenched the reins in his hand, the road in the forest was very difficult to walk, the more he walked up the mountain, the more gravel, bumpy and biting cold, the rain wet their hair, and also made the vision blurred blurred.
After waiting for a long time without waiting for He Wenxuan's response, I felt a little panic in my heart. Could this guy have fainted?When Mingchen was about to stop to check He Wenxuan's injuries, the cold young man on his body suddenly spoke again, although his breath was obviously much weaker.
"You said... If you allow Altaïr to possess me, will I retain my consciousness, or will I completely become Altaïr?"
Why does this guy keep mentioning Altaïr, why can't he say something else?
"This is impossible..." After a pause, Ming Chen looked into the distance and said, "Keep talking to me, we will be home soon."
"What did you say?" He Wenxuan seemed to have lost consciousness.
"You can say anything, you can say whatever you want, talk to me, He Wenxuan." He Wenxuan can't be made to faint, there is no well-equipped hospital in this harsh environment.
Before reaching a place where he could hide from the rain, Ming Chen had to keep He Wenxuan awake.
"I love you."
He opened his mouth but didn't know how to respond, Mingchen wiped the rain from his face: "Aren't you the first man who confessed to me, He Wenxuan, have you said these three words to other people before?" ? Have you ever said 'I love you' to anyone?"
Call each other's name every time you speak.
"No, you're the first one, and I think it's probably the only one." He Wenxuan couldn't stop talking as if he suddenly started talking, "In the past years, I have never fallen in love with anyone, not even my parents. After I left, I didn't have any... special feeling, I think it's probably what you said, as the second son in the family, it's always easy to be ignored..."
"I try my best to do my best, but He Hongxue has already done my best. He passed No.1 in the exam. I will always be the second person in my family to get No.1. Compared with No.1, my father cares more. Wen Han who always gets into trouble at school... Mother... I don't have any idea about her..."
"Like a robot, running on a fixed track..."
The nagging He Wenxuan suddenly changed the subject: "If I die for you, will you remember me forever?"
"The dead will be forgotten, and I prefer the living."
After removing He Wenxuan from the horse, Ming Chen staggered into a cave with the help of He Wenxuan. There was no smell of animal feces in the cave, which ensured that no wild beasts would come to visit the cave.
After placing He Wenxuan in place, Ming Chen quickly untied the rain-soaked bandage while talking to He Wenxuan, and had to bandage He Wenxuan again.
"You have never tasted the taste of death, nor the taste of resurrection from death. As a person who has experienced it, I have to tell you that only after dying once will you know how important it is to live. Otherwise, I would not have been silently bearing the burden of your three lives. Brother's torture." Ming Chen took a deep breath of the cold and humid air, and murmured, "You don't know how...precious the feeling of being able to breathe air is."
"I will survive." He Wenxuan looked at Mingchen and smiled slightly, "I am glad to hear what you say from the bottom of my heart."
A very rare truth.
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