Nangong Zhen withdrew his sword, and at this moment he lost strength and fainted on the ground.
"Hey, are you okay-"
In a daze, he heard a soft voice coming from his ears, and soft little hands pushing his body.
Soon, he lost consciousness.
Seeing that Nangong Zhen fainted, Su Wu did not take back his hand, but instead pressed Nangong Zhen's strong chest playfully.
At first glance, it seems that I have to train regularly, without wasting any time.
What a great practice.
Su Wu touched it again.
Qi Qi felt very uncomfortable in her eyes.
I always feel like...she is blaspheming.
The almighty Lord God has been blasphemed like this.
But think about it again.
Eh??
No, anyway, every time, the main god will be conquered, and in the end he will be her man.
Rounding it all off, Lord God is her man.
That's not just touching it casually.
【Do you want me to help you untie his clothes?】
Gradually, he began to help the tyrants and rebelled against him.
Su Wu paused.
【No.】
[Then what should we do now?]
【Find a cave to stay first.】
Following Qiqi's instructions, Su Wu lifted Nangong Zhen with one hand, found the cave, and placed the bloody Nangong Zhen against the stone wall.
She took out some pills from her bag and stuffed them into Nangong Jin's mouth one after another, just like feeding jelly beans.
Fortunately, these elixirs melted in the mouth and did not cause any secondary harm to Nangong Zhen.
Su Wu took off his clothes again, sprinkled powder on all the wounds on his body, and then put his clothes back on expressionlessly.
After doing all this, she felt tired.
He leaned against the big stone and fell asleep.
Half asleep and half awake, she suddenly noticed a line of sight staring at her, like a cold snake.
It sent a chill down her back.
Su Wu opened his eyes, and what struck him was Nangong Zhen's cold gaze.
"You're awake. Does it still hurt?"
Su Wu leaned over and reached out to touch his head.
The soft and waxy touch and the aroma that hit his face made Nangong Zhen's expression stagnant.
He hates people touching him!!
He reached out and held her slender wrist.
Her little hands were soft, as if they had no bones inside.
"pain--"
Su Wu frowned, and his voice was soft, with a Jiangnan Wu Nong soft language.
Nangong Zhen shook off her hand and looked at her small white hands, which were already a big red.
Nangong Zhen frowned, with a hint of anger in his eyes. He looked at Su Wu's white dress, which had been stained with his blood on a large area, making it dazzling and ugly.
However, it unexpectedly suited his taste.
It's like something that was originally pure and innocent has suddenly been stained.
Nangong Zhen glanced at her with interest and saw that her fair little face was also stained with mottled blood, which had dried up and stuck to her face, adding a touch of beauty.
"You saved me."
Nangong asked.
"Um."
Su Wu nodded, "You are injured, I will feed you some pills, but..."
Her little face turned slightly red, "My elixir is not very good. It may not be of much help to your body."
Luodusu family.
Nangong Zhen suddenly remembered.
He frowned: "Are you Su Jingtian's daughter?"
The Su family is now headed by Su Yuan, and he has met his daughter Su Sesu before, so she is the eldest lady of the Su family who does not have a good reputation.
"right."
Su Wu's eyes turned red and he nodded his head, "You know my dad."
When she asked, Nangong Zhen was a little dumbfounded.
I am only eighteen years old, how can I possibly know her father.
"I don't know."
Nangong Zhen replied coldly.
"oh."
Su Wu sat there, lowered his head, and played with his little hands.
Nangong Zhen closed his eyes and tried to regulate his breathing, but his throat felt sweet and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
Su Wu raised his head in surprise, the water in his eyes seemed to be filled with water mist, which was so charming.
"Are you okay?"
She quickly came closer, stretched out her hand to support his slightly tilted body, and gently patted his back with her white and tender hands.
The cave was not very big, and the outline inside was also oddly shaped. The place where Nangong Zhen was sitting happened to be recessed. At this time, Su Wu came closer, and the two of them seemed to have been stuffed in.
Nangong Zhen frowned, feeling soft and soft as he pressed against her. His back suddenly stiffened and his breathing became slightly stagnant.
"I'm fine, please get out of the way."
Nangong Zhen said harshly, and the strength in his hand increased slightly, and he stretched out his hand to push Su Wu away.
Only a trace of panic flashed through his narrow and low eyes.
He doesn't like women very much.
Especially a woman like this, who looks so useless.
Except for the touch from my mother when I was a child, I have never been touched by anyone.
"But you vomited blood." Su Wu took out his handkerchief, walked over and gently wiped his mouth.
There is a bit of orchid fragrance on her veil, which is sweet.
Nangong Zhen pursed her thin lips tightly.
"My leg bone seems to be broken."
Beads of sweat slowly flowed down Nangong Zhen's forehead.
"My bag of tips exploded just now when I was fighting the ethereal beast. Check your body to see if there is any Bone Renewal Pill.
"No--"
Su Wu lowered his head, wrapping his white and tender fingers around the ribbon on his clothes, and his voice gradually became deeper.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't help you."
The ends of her eyes gradually turned red.
【Actually, I can help.】
Seeing that she was in such a difficult situation, Qiqi kindly came out to seek help.
[If you help me, how can I get along with him here?]
Su Wu asked softly, and Qi Qi choked up instantly.
It's because I am ignorant.
The two were silent for a long time.
After a while, Su Wu raised her head and looked timidly at Nangong Zhen. The ends of her eyes seemed to be dyed peach blossom color, and her rippling eyes were like black gems soaked in the clear stream.
"How can I help you?"
"First find a wooden board and help me fix my legs."
Nangong Zhen replied in a deep voice.
"There are boards over here."
It was some left over from when we made a fire before.
Su Wu picked up two pieces of similar size, knelt down in front of Nangong Zhen, helped him fix his calf, stabbed, tore off a hem from the skirt, and wrapped it around the board for him.
"Does it hurt a lot?"
Su Wu's voice was soft and soft. She was afraid that Nangong Zhen would be in pain, so she kept it soft.
After she finished, she raised her head and saw that Nangong Zhen had some beads of sweat on her forehead because of her forbearance.
She took the handkerchief and gently wiped his forehead.
As soon as she came closer, her soft and purring body snuggled into his arm, accompanied by a gentle fragrance.
The inadvertent contact made Nangong Zhen frown and look away. His long, cold white neck and Adam's apple rolled slightly, as if he was suppressing something.