In the pit, the boy leaned against the stone wall, covered in blood, half of his body huddled under the corpse of the wild wolf, covered in scars, really embarrassed, but still in a mood.
He looked at his clear eyes, full of surprise, but not a shred of joy.
He Yan blurted out: "Xiao... Governor, why are you here?"
At this time, she thought no one would come. In fact, after thinking about it carefully, it was very unlikely that Zheng Xuan would find someone to save her. Shen Hong was so timid, maybe if he threatened a little, he didn't dare to say anything. If others can't count on them, they can only rely on themselves. He Yan originally wanted to stay here until dawn, wait for the blood on her body to dry, build up some strength, and then try to climb into the pit, but she didn't expect someone to come to rescue her, let alone Xiao Jue.
Xiao Jue didn't answer her, but asked, "Can you come up yourself?"
He Yan: "No."
The pit was rough, but it was too deep. She had no strength in her legs and couldn't crawl.
Xiao Jue glanced at her, turned around and left, He Yan was confused, what do you mean? Did he just leave
But after a while, he came back again, holding a long thing in his hand, He Yan took a closer look, wasn't it the bamboo stick that she knocked off. Although it was broken in two, it just happened to come down from above, so He Yan could hold it.
Xiao Jue knelt down beside the pit, stretched out the bamboo stick, and said, "Grab it."
He Yan was speechless for a moment, so he could only hold on to his fate, but he thought to himself, yes, do you still expect Xiao Jue to fly down and hug him out? Thinking about it made her feel sick to herself.
This man looked at Xiu Rumeiyu, but he was very strong. He Yan grabbed the bamboo stick, and he pulled it up with one hand, but he was able to drag it. When he was about to exit, he stretched out a hand towards He Yan, motioning for He Yan to grab him.
That hand was well-jointed, slender and beautiful, He Yan was about to stretch out his hand, and when he reached halfway, he froze in the air. Her hand had just fought against the wild wolf, and her hands were stained with blood. She didn't know whether it was wolf blood or human blood, and her hands were sticky. This blood-stained hand, and Xiao Jueying's white Ruyu hand together, is really ugly.
Xiao Jue was Aijie the most, and He Yan hesitated. The man seemed impatient to wait, and before she could figure out what to do, he stepped forward, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her up.
There was no longer the suffocating bloody smell in the pit, and the sky suddenly became much larger. The stars covered the top of the head, as if they were going to sink, and countless bright ones merged together, as if to illuminate the world.
She turned to look at Xiao Jue again.
The young man stood up, dropped the bamboo stick, stared at her, and said after a while, "You killed a wolf?"
He Yan didn't understand what the problem was. She still smiled, "Yes, I almost died. I didn't bring any weapons. I was stoned to death, and I was bitten twice."
Blood seeped out from the sleeves of the boy's sleeves, dyeing the originally red outfit into a dark color, but she looked as usual, and asked nonchalantly, "Why did the Governor come in person? What about the others?"
"It's too late, I came up alone." He tapped, and He Yan saw that there was a horse not far away, and the horse was not tied. Seeing Xiao Jue's movements, he obediently ran to the place. Xiao Jue's side. He Yan saw its green ears through the moonlight, and his heart moved. Everyone knew that General Feng Yun had a love for riding, traveling thousands of miles a day, chasing the wind and electricity, and his name was Green Ear. Didn't expect to see it here today.
"Then shall we... go back now?" He Yan asked hesitantly.
Xiao Jue looked at her incredulously: "Do you want to spend the night here?"
"No, it's not." He Yan explained: "I mean, there are no other people here, only one horse..." Could it be that Xiao Jue wants her to walk all the way? Too bad, right? Terrible!
He patted Lu Er's head, the horse lowered its head meekly, Xiao Jue glanced at her, "Go up."
"Huh... Me?" He Yan was shocked.
Xiao Jue is willing to let her ride this peerless horse? Did she hear it right
Xiao Jue twitched the corner of his mouth: "If you want to go back, it's not impossible."
"No, no, I can!" He Yan replied, "I'm so happy!"
What a good day today, she was actually able to ride the legendary green ear, He Yan just wanted to laugh out loud. She limped to Lu Er's side, this horse was extremely tall and mighty, and the movement of turning over the horse should have been very dashing, but unfortunately she was injured all over her body, and she couldn't be dashing if she wanted to. Can only hold the saddle with one hand and try to rub up.
He Yan's leg was injured, and his arm was bitten by the wolf again. As soon as he exerted force, the blood that had just dried up immediately seeped out again, and half of his sleeve was wet in the blink of an eye. And her complexion was as usual, her face was already pale, and she was still smiling, big drops of sweat rolled on her forehead, and her hair was wet.
This man didn't even know how embarrassed he was. Xiao Jue raised his eyebrows slightly.
He Yan was still climbing up with both hands and feet. Suddenly, someone's voice came from his head, he said, "Don't you feel pain?"
He Yan was stunned for a moment. The next moment, someone grabbed her waist and pulled her up. Before she had time to exclaim, the person was already sitting on the back of a horse, and she was leaning against another person behind her. The smell of Yue Linxiang came, which disturbed her thoughts.
"Sit down." Xiao Jue said.
He Yan couldn't describe how he felt at this moment.
She really didn't expect that Xiao Jue would carry her on the horse's back... Should it be a hug? She didn't feel it clearly, it was too fast. But now he is indeed sitting behind him, He Yan is petite, with his head just resting on his chest, rather like... rather like he is in his arms.
She was horrified by this idea of her own, and the subconscious feeling was not embarrassment, but fright. Xiao Jue is not a romantic person, not to mention that she is still a man. All kinds of today, are you dreaming
Xiao Jue urged the horse to leave, He Yan said, "Wait, wait!"
He asked, "What happened?"
"Look at that wolf," He Yan pointed to the wolf corpse in the pit, "I finally killed it and left it here, it's a pity."
The man replied coldly, "What do you want?"
"Take it with you?" He Yan asked tentatively.
After a long while, the young man sneered, "Yes."
"Really?" He Yan turned around in surprise, "Captain, you are such a good person!" She didn't expect much at all.
He bent the corners of his lips, his eyes indifferent: "It comes up, you go down."
He Yan: "..."
She said, "When I didn't say it."
After the horse took two steps, she turned her head back and almost slammed her head into Xiao Jue's arms, "Why don't I go down and peel the wolf's skin before walking, it's going to be autumn soon, the weather is cold, how about making wolf-skin boots? ?"
The answer to her was ruthless words.
"To shut up."