Xie Songhua collapsed, almost in the mood of Chen Sheng and Wu Guang, who was determined to return.
She was in her heart, and her brain turned rapidly.
But no matter what kind of statement, this kind of person who does not play cards is unpredictable. It is difficult to predict.
Sure enough, all the books are right. Ancient eunuchs are really easy to be abnormal.
Xie Songhua tangled back to the original place, and then found that Han Yan was really in place.
It seems that even the posture has not been changed.
"Oh ..." She cleared her throat and made her voice not so counseled. "What about me! Talking about words, you too ... you can also save me, then I should fulfill it
Promise, come over to give you detoxification, you can't, you really let your legs waste, right? "
After waiting for a long time, I didn't hear the sound. Xie Songhua took two steps forward. "You don't answer, you just agree! I now give up the opportunity to escape and come to give you detoxification.
You can't turn your face and don't recognize others, it's not good for me anymore, I'm here! "
Strangely, until Xie Songhua came to him, this person didn't move anymore.
This made her feel a little suspicious and quickly moved over, only to find that he had closed his eyes. Under such a night, the face was not enough to describe it.
And Xie Songhua noticed that not only his face was white, his lips were almost the same as his face.
Is it ...
She hesitated, and approached him a little, "Hey, Death ... Eh ... Gong Gong?"
Sure enough, the other party felt nothing.
Xie Songhua called another sentence, "Grandpa Han?"
There is still no response except for the sound of the wind.
Xie Songhua was a little hairy in his heart, and carefully reached out and pushed his shoulders gently, or did not respond at all.
Shouldn't ...
She swallowed the saliva, and then stretched her fingers under the opponent's nose, as if ...
Although it is a bit weak, but still breathe, so ...
"ah!"
For a while, Xie Songhua was startled, and turned to find that Han Yan had opened his eyes, and his eyes were locked on her face.
And her hand was clasped by him.
Xie Songhua was almost scared, but had to quickly elute his suspicion, "I ... I ..."
Before she finished her words, the abnormal pervert fell in front of her.
"You ... this ... hey!"
Xie Songhua didn't call him anymore, because he had planted his head forward, only to show his back, the back shoulder on the right, with a clear arrow.
When did he suffer?
Xie Songhua suddenly remembered Fang on the cliff. He stood on the lone stone, circled her with his left hand, and held the sword with his right hand.
He was ironed, don't you know the pain?
Xie Songhua's mood for a while was a bit complicated. This dead pervert was asked to her life three times. According to the reason, she should make up for a sword at this moment.
Can……
She was a knife, but she was a surgery knife. She couldn't do it. She couldn't do it.
not to mention……
Anyway, he did save his life, even if he was under his threat.
Xie Songhua gritted her teeth, and she didn't dare to leave at this moment. In case of being eaten by the wolf, the bones were really gone.
Although the person in front of him seems to have lost his combat effectiveness, anyway, he is still a panting person. If the real wolf comes, you can first throw him out for a while!
Xie Songhua finally persuaded herself. Right now, this is her heart -like heart, which is completely reasonable!
I don't know if there is a person next to it or what she is still as nervous when she finally has no formula. The front is a dense forest. She dare not pass by.
Anyway, there is still a little light, you can see the general situation.
She walked around, and she really found a hilltop for her, which was a piece of recessed from the mountain wall.
only……
She was so painful in her body. Although Han Yan was a eunuch, she was still a seven or eight -foot -tall man. She could only drag people back a little bit.
It was just that he had injuries on his back, and he could only be wronged with the eunuch's face of the Si Li Jian.
Finally dragged him inside, Xie Songhua found some dry branches from the soft place in the snow, and shook it and paved the place to come out quickly.
She sat on the branches and felt that she was so tired that she was almost gone.
If I were not worried that sleeping here would freeze into a fool, she really wanted to sleep well.
Yu Guang at the corner of his eyes glanced at Han Gonggong who was still lying in the snow. Xie Songhua could not be heartbroken, and he took the energy of eating milk and dragged people up.
When he accidentally touched the other's forehead, he found that he was hot on his body.
This is ... a fever!
To die, have a fever in such a place, can this still live?
Xie Songhua's eyes fell on the arrow on his back again, gritted his teeth, or took his sword over, and faced his clothes, but he couldn't get his hands.
If this kind of surgery is performed in this kind of environment, he really will be infected with braids, right?
Xie Songhua put the sword down again and turned to search for him. He really found two fires.
There are something like token files, so I thought about it and I was stuffed back.
She has no experience in survival, but she always has to try it.
After looking for a long time, I picked up a bird's nest that had fallen off. Under the bush, it turned out to be dry.
Then she went to find it under the shrub, and she really found a large and small dead branches.
I do n’t know how many times I have experienced it, and finally burned the fire. Xie Songhua was so excited that I was about to cry.
"You really don't die of you!"
Bite and the help of weapons, Xie Songhua opened the clothes on his back. The blood on the wound had solidified, the flesh was flipped out, the swollen old was really scary.
"You also have today!"
While cursing, Xie Songhua calmed himself, then wiped the sword body with snow, and after roasting on the fire, he began to dig his injuries and take the arrow.
Fortunately, this is not a key. Otherwise, in such an environment, Xie Songhua is a professional surgeon. Han Yan's life is afraid that he will return it to the Lord Yan.
Seeing the blurred wound, Xie Song gritted his teeth, and he pulled out the arrow. The hooks on the arrow hooked a little meat from his wound, and the blood flowed immediately.
Fortunately, she had prepared a clean towel. After wiping him, she immediately held it with her ash, and then bind it with the cloth strip.
"I have done my best, you have to be infected to die, and you can't blame me."
Xie Songhua was on the side, and his body was shouting with pain, and his stomach was also uncomfortable.
The most important thing is the lungs. When her breathing is more forceful, it hurts like it.
She looked at the firewood aside, but she still gritted her teeth and got up and then went to find dry firewood.
This thing can't be burned at all!
When she finally stacked the firewood, she put a little wet firewood to dry, and finally lay down.
Fortunately, there was a fire, and she could finally close her eyes to rest for a while.
The sky was almost bright, and Xie Songhua finally breathed out, and the head was crooked.
Opening his eyes again, it was scared by life. The deadly sword in the dream was on her neck.
What is even more scary is that when she opened her eyes, she found out that this is not a dream!