[Gu Jian III] The Days I Worked in Xuanyuan Hill

I lay in bed for another three days, during which time Zhaoye came six times, Wu Yan came twice, even Leizu came once, and Jinyun... Jinyun didn't come once in the past six days.

Just when I was about to study the roof style of Xiling, Jinyun finally appeared in my ward on the seventh day.

The battle armor has just been removed, the sword is still bloody, and the whole body is full of evil spirits.

I was taken aback by his appearance: "Jin... Jinyun, why are you like this..."

His eyes were a little tired: "Sorry for coming here at this time. Not long ago, Ji Xuanyuan just launched the Battle of Pohou, and there are a lot of things in the tribe."

My jaw dropped on the bed...

"The battle of breaking and breaking the hound?" I stammered, "Why are you going to destroy the hound all of a sudden? Could it be because..."

Because I was injured, he actually wanted to exterminate a race for me!

God, so you have me in your heart!

My heart was surging and my mood was fluctuating, and I couldn't help but imagine the plot of "The Overbearing Little Wife of the Divorced Patriarch"—for her, he abandoned his wife!For her, he wiped out the Xie Yao clan!he……

Then I saw Jinyun shaking his head: "The demons can directly connect to the demon realm and the human realm. Their existence is too dangerous. For the sake of the peace of the human realm, they must be exterminated."

……Oh.

Ji Xuanyuan, you scumbag, you're even married and still flirting with me.

I retracted into the quilt dejectedly, and silently tidied up my broken girlish heart.

Jinyun didn't leave, and after a while, he hesitated and said, "How...how is your injury?"

"It's almost fine." I turned over and crawled out of the quilt. I looked up and saw Jinyun standing three meters away from me. I said doubtfully, "Why are you standing so far away? Come and sit."

He looked around: "Do you have water here? I haven't had time to wash it, in case it makes your wound worse..."

It was only then that I noticed that there were bloodstains all over his body. I don't know if it was the Xie Yao's or his own. The dust and blood had condensed into black lumps. He must have just come off the battlefield, and he looked extremely haggard.

My heart suddenly softened.

"It's okay, I got well early. I was going to go shopping three days ago, but I was held down by Wu Yan." I moved in and gave up the seat beside the bed, "Come and sit down."

He hesitated for a moment, then came over and sat next to me.

As the distance got closer, I could see more clearly the dark circles under his eyes, which were not much worse than Zhao Ye, and the stubble on his chin.I was a little worried: "Are you hurt? The blood on your body..."

"It's all about monsters. I'm fine." He replied in a low voice, "I killed hundreds of oysters, and I gave it to you... Don't worry, I won't let you encounter this kind of thing again."

My ears are a little hot: "I've already said that I'm fine, you don't have to be like this...Look at your appearance, what a handsome man has turned into a bearded uncle..."

He was stunned for a moment, subconsciously raised his hand to touch his face, and then seemed to have just discovered his beard, his expression looked a little innocent and at a loss.

...Help him so cute!

I just felt that my girlish heart, which had been sealed for a long time, was suddenly poked hard by his blank action, and I was howling and rolling inside, but on the surface, I could only keep calm, and I had to face it with the identity of socialist brotherhood. to him.I endured it for a long time, but in the end I couldn't hold back my eagerness to move. I said, "How about I help you shave?"

He opened his eyes slightly, his voice was still calm, but he quickly refused: "No, I'll go back right away..."

"Don't be too polite, Xiaoyou. You see, my injuries are all healed, so give me a chance to prove myself!" I pulled his arm and took out the bone knife from under the pillow.When Jinyun saw me touch the knife, the corners of his eyes twitched, but he was probably afraid of pushing me away and beating someone and hurting my wound, so he didn't break away, and seemed a little humiliated to be held there by me.

I've never shaved a man...but!I shaved my legs!

Rounding up is almost equal to a journeyman!

Jinyun sat beside me stiffly, with his face half-turned to cooperate with my movements.There was no expression on his face as usual, but somehow I could see a kind of patient awkwardness from it.

I know he annoys me.

But so what hahahahaha!He is a good man!Isn't it embarrassing to push me away as a wounded person and let me go? Look at Wu Yan next door, if I dared to do this to him, that guy would have already planted bone fragments in my body!And a good man can only endure!

Looking at that patient face, I just felt that my hidden trembling soul was suddenly awakened badly.I couldn't help it... I wanted to bully him even more.

The face under the fingers is not smooth. Although it looks tender at ordinary times, it is only when you touch it that you realize that it is a face that has been ruined by the flames of war in primitive society.It has young collagen, and the wind and frost that came out of the blood.

Since there is no soap yet, I can only... dip in water and shave.I was extremely careful in my movements, and under my fingertips were the firm lines of the man's face.I have often seen the description of "a face like a knife cut" in Mary Su's novels, and it is only now that I understand the meaning of this sentence--Jinyun's jawline that I lay in his arms and looked up at last time, touch It looks really neat enough to scratch your hands.

"You look so good-looking." I admired and envied from the bottom of my heart, "You are just a little worse than Ji Xuanyuan..."

He opened his eyes to look at me, closed them again, and said nothing, probably because he felt that my appearance was a bit embarrassing for him.

I held his face and fell into deep thought: "You are so pretty, why didn't any girl confess to you at the bonfire party last time? Even that guy Wu Yan received gifts and was soft-hearted. This is really an unsolved mystery..."

This time he finally did not remain silent: "Aren't you also not?"

"I'm not as good-looking as you. If I'm as good-looking as you, why worry..." I said sadly, and then realized that I'm a girl, why should I express my sorrow because I don't have a girl!

I seemed to realize my terrible delusion for a moment—more than this time, it seemed, it seemed, unconsciously, I thought of myself as a man who was eager for a girl to confess!

I also compete with Jinyun for the number one warrior of the tribe!

Now I fucking shave with his socialist buddies!

In an instant, I was enlightened and disheartened.

"...Okay." I threw the bone knife aside, and pushed Jinyun's face that I was envious of just a second ago.

My transformation from the big brother of the Soviet Union one second to the US imperialism seemed to make him a little confused, but before he had time to speak, the door of the room was pushed open.Wu Yan walked in as usual, and seemed to pause when he saw Jinyun, and then said, "You're back? Leizu is looking for you, you should go to her first."

Jinyun responded, then stood up and took the sword, turned to look at me again, and finally walked out without saying anything.

Wu Yan stood beside my bed in a dignified silence as usual, but I was caught in the entanglement of my life right now, so I didn't have time to mock him.

"It seems that you have recovered almost."

"Hmm..." I answered absent-mindedly, "Wu Yan, do you have the kind of boy in Xiling who is over [-] years old, good-looking, more resistant to beatings, and can talk about a relationship that is not for the purpose of marriage?" ?”

Wu Yan: "..."

He was silent for about ten seconds before finally asking, "What do you want to do?"

"I... Sigh, I suddenly realized that what you said was right, I seem to have forgotten my gender... I think I urgently need a relationship to prove that I am a woman, ah, yes, this is so beautiful and durable Boys who don’t need to get married are better still blind, to be able to see me like this..."

As I was talking, I found that something was wrong, and I couldn't help but look at him—good-looking, resistant to beating, irresponsible, and blind—isn't this Wu Yan!

Falling in love with Wu Zhi? !

I shut my mouth and retracted into the quilt again.

"Do you want to go out for a walk?" Wu Yan asked.

"Is it okay?" I rolled over and sat up, "I told you I was injured earlier! Let me out quickly!"

He nodded: "Yes, it's just that Xiling is different from Youxiong. If you want to visit around, I need to take you with you."

"Okay, okay!" I nodded like a pounding garlic, jumped out of bed as soon as I got up, and stayed in bed for a week, I felt like I was going to be moldy.Regardless of what he said later, I ran out of the door with joy, but as soon as I got to the door, I was so scared by the things in front of me that I almost ran back again.

"how?"

Wu Yan came from behind, and I pointed to the monster in front of me and stammered and asked, "This, this... what is this?!"

A monster more than four meters long, with gray and white fur, and two big curved horns on top of its head. !

"Xiaoyao." Wu Yan said lightly.

"Why is the Xiling demon in Xiling?! Didn't they say they want to destroy the Xiling!"

"It's a pity to kill them all. It's good to grab both of them as mounts." Wu Yan took out his flute and blew lightly, and the monster came over wagging its head and bent down in front of me, as if waiting for me go up.

... Can I not sit down!Not only did this thing almost kill me, it also had thorns in its back!Butt piercing!

Wu Yan turned over and sat up on his own, his movements were chic and elegant, he sat behind the Xie Yao and pointed his chin at me: "Come up."

Only then did I realize that there is a cushion behind the Xie Yao.That's right, Wu Yan never wronged her ass.So I climbed up with peace of mind and sat behind Wu Yan.

It was the first time for me to look at Wu Yan's back from such a close distance.His hair is black and straight, which is rare in primitive society. It almost makes me suspect that Wu Yan has studied a kind of witchcraft for maintenance. His long hair is scattered on the cloak, and two kinds of hair with different textures and equally expensive are mixed together. I endured it and endured it, but I still couldn't help but say earnestly from the perspective of a friend: "Wu Yan... Actually, I've wanted to say it for a long time. I don't object to you wearing such a cloak, but it's best not to do that kind of cloak at ordinary times." The movement of swinging the cloak is handsome, but it's really like a moth flapping its wings..."

Before I finished speaking, the ogre under the buttocks suddenly spun around Thomas. I let out an "aww", tilted my body, and quickly grabbed the moth wings that I disliked so much.