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Chapter 235 A Jiu Obedient

Although it had been raining in Yongzhou for a long time, unexpectedly, the cave where the two fell into was extremely dry and clean.

There were wild flowers growing in a corner not far away. Zhang Qingjiu couldn't help but smile and said: "I didn't expect that there would be such a scene just by falling in a random place. It seems that it has been contaminated by His Highness the Crown Prince's good fortune."

Although she had always said that Chu Lan was a short-lived ghost in the past, she had to admit that without the conflicting aura of the evil spirits, now the aura of the true dragon has become an excellent auspicious sign.

The two of them were here, so they had to have some fun. Otherwise, it would be difficult to pass the time while they waited for Feng Zhi to find them.

However, the most urgent task is to deal with Chu Lan's injuries first.

With this thought in mind, he helped Chu Lan sit down on a clean stone, "Sit down and I'll show you the wound."

Her movements and tone were so natural, as if she was accustomed to them, and as if she had simulated them thousands of times in her mind.

Chu Lan narrowed her eyes, reached out and grabbed Zhang Qingjiu's wrist, shook her head, "No problem."

"Why is it okay?" Zhang Qingjiu raised his brows, knowing that Chu Lan didn't want her to worry, but she, Zhang Qingjiu, was someone who didn't even dare to look at wounds. She grabbed Chu Lan's sleeves and said seriously:

"What if their blades are poisonous?"

Although he was helpless and in pain, but seeing the woman in front of him pretending to be a menacing little tiger, Chu Lan couldn't help but smile low and rubbed Zhang Qingjiu's head, "It's just that their blades are poisonous, so what are you doing?"

How can it be done?”

"Don't worry, I said I would make His Royal Highness live a long life, and I will definitely do it." Zhang Qingjiu glared at him, stood up, and turned behind Chu Lan.

He was wearing black and gray clothes with dark moire patterns today. Even if the wound bleeds, it will only mix with the color of the clothes to form a blood stain. It doesn't look very serious, but...

When I really looked at it, I found that the clothes had been cut in that place.

Zhang Qingjiu's breath was suffocated, and Chu Lan was injured more seriously than she imagined.

It's only possible that it was like this because it hit a wound when it fell.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Qingjiu gestured to reach out to form a seal.

"What are you doing?" At this moment, Chu Lan seemed to understand something. He turned around suddenly and pinched Zhang Qingjiu's wrist, his eyes darkened.

Zhang Qingjiu was stunned for a moment, "The edge of the knife is not poisonous, but I need to treat your wound."

"No need." Looking at the pale face in front of her, Chu Lan's eyes flashed, "Scabs will form after a while."

"No." Zhang Qingjiu frowned. Chu Lan's body couldn't withstand the abuse, so he was about to withdraw his hand.

Unexpectedly, Chu Lan had already discovered her intention. She was using her left hand. As long as Zhang Qingjiu made the slightest move, his injured left shoulder would be pulled.

This time, Zhang Qingjiu didn't dare to move casually.

Dog man, why are you so stubborn with her?

As if Chu Lan didn't see the resentment in her eyes, she patted the stone slab next to her with her right hand, and her tone was as calm as a person who had never been hurt before, "Jiu, sit down."

Zhang Qingjiu looked at him intently for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "Okay."

If she really wanted to be stubborn, she couldn't be more stubborn than Chu Lan.

But now, facing this face and facing the current situation, if we really continue to be stubborn, I am afraid that we will only suffer losses, and it is better to save the country by taking a curveball.

"You should also rest for a while." Seeing Zhang Qingjiu sitting down on his right, Chu Lan moved slightly to the left without leaving any trace, "Feng Zhi and the others should be able to find him soon."

Zhang Qingjiu saw that Chu Lan was too lazy to listen to his request, so he rolled his eyes and simply continued to comply with his wishes.

She originally thought that what Chu Lan meant by "resting" was to stop herself from looking at his wounds, and to sit and talk honestly to pass the time. Unexpectedly, Chu Lan actually lay down without saying a word, with such movements. It came naturally, and in the end he even closed his eyes.

Zhang Qingjiu: "..."

Zhang Qingjiu, who was almost speechless, took a deep breath and said quietly, "Chu Lan."

Chu Lan didn't open her eyes. She turned to the right side, leaving the injury on her left shoulder outside. She patted the place next to her again: "Lie down and rest for a while, Ahjiu, be obedient."

Then he stopped talking.

Zhang Qingjiu knew that Chu Lan was not actually asleep. All he did was not to let her see his injuries. He was just afraid that he had just seen the scene of him vomiting blood and was worried that something would happen if she rescued him...

After thinking for a while, Zhang Qingjiu finally lay down next to Chu Lan.

She had just checked that there was no poison on the incision, and the incision was not too deep. Although the wound was ferocious, it did not hurt any muscles or bones. Instead of fighting him any longer and making him feel uncomfortable, it was better to just let it go. His thoughts.

It would be better for me to take advantage of this moment to adjust and look for opportunities to treat him later.

Zhang Qingjiu snorted softly in his heart, "Boy, when she recovers, are she still afraid that she won't be able to cure him?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Qingjiu felt completely relieved. He tugged on one of Chu Lan's sleeves knowingly, leaned into his arms and closed his eyes.

The familiar breath spread to the tip of the nose again, and the eyelids of the person who had closed his eyes trembled slightly, and the wing-like eyelashes also trembled, and a thin and dense shadow fell...

Everything should go as it should, just wait until you wake up again, and the years will be peaceful.

But what Zhang Qingjiu never expected was that she, leaning in Chu Lan's arms, actually fell into a deep sleep. When she woke up again, the sky outside was already dark. Looking from the entrance of the cave, the sky was full of stars. Hui.

Zhang Qingjiu frowned, rubbed her temples and sat up, sighing secretly. It was still troublesome to not take back her soul. If she had spent this much in the past, she would be able to return to normal in just an hour, but now she actually... I really need to sleep to adjust.

"Chu Lan, are you awake?" Zhang Qingjiu shook his head, which was still a little groggy, and leaned over to look at Chu Lan. The person's appearance was hazy in the night, but his unparalleled moon-like face could be vaguely seen. , so beautiful.

Are you still awake? Seeing that Chu Lan was still motionless, Zhang Qingjiu's eyes flashed with a strange color, he raised the corner of his lips, stretched out his right hand, and pushed it behind him.

Although they had slept together many times before, they had always done it secretly before. Although the situation was special this time, it could be regarded as the first time that Chu Lan invited her to "sleep together"?

So, it doesn't matter if she secretly kissed her today?

With this thought, Zhang Qingjiu leaned down little by little, and moved the hand on Chu Lan's side, trying to find a better position.

At this moment, a strange stickiness stained Zhang Qingjiu's fingers.

Zhang Qingjiu's brows twitched fiercely, and after being silent for a while, his expression suddenly changed, "Chu Lan!"

That sticky stuff was obviously blood dripping all over the floor!


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