"Hey, I said, do you have any clues? It's been almost an hour since you walked, let alone people, not even a bird! Young master, I'm not leaving!" Wen Jinghan walked under the tree , indicating that one step will not be moved.
The Duke, who was questioned for the first time, turned his head and glared at him fiercely.
Wen Jinghan didn't even glance at him: "If you are not satisfied, just carry me or hold me, I have no problem."
The duke really wanted to take out a gun and jump at this maddening creature in front of him. What kind of cute little pet is this? It's a monster at all. However, the Duke was cruel but not cruel. He would never or disdain to attack the weak and let him admit that he killed a person because he was angry, and he couldn't afford to lose this person.
"You are a big man, why don't you keep a bodyguard by your side?" Wen Jinghan continued to complain, "If there is something wrong, you won't have time to cry. I said, what kind of ghost place are you dating? Do you have a sense of direction? You won't go in the opposite direction, go further and further. Don't you even have a locator on you—"
Pfft, a burning smell slowly emerged from the tree beside Wen Jinghan's ears.
"... Calm down. Bullets don't have eyes. It's not a big deal to kill me. You are left alone in this dark jungle. If you get depression or something, it's not worth it..." Wen Jinghan shrank her neck, still broken read.
The duke suddenly turned his face and left, leaving him hurriedly stepping on the weeds, as if there were some terrifying beast behind him.
Wen Jinghan put away her innocent face and stood up. If it's too late, just accept it when you see it. But the duke's bottom line was a little lower than he had estimated, and he didn't blow himself up even after he was engulfed in smoke. Wen Jinghan stuck out her tongue, no matter what, in the current situation, she should follow him obediently, otherwise, feeding the beast here will not be worth the gain.
"Don't move!" Wen Jinghan shouted from behind.
The Duke paused in his steps.
"At 10 o'clock on the upper left, there is a colorful snake spitting out letters at you. Visually, it seems to be poisonous." Wen Jinghan's voice seemed to be a little gloating and regretful.
The duke didn't move, just lifted his eyelids to the upper left.
Wen Jinghan was thinking about how to lead the snake away, when she noticed that the Duke's left hand shrank, and the whole person moved suddenly. It was too late to speak, and the snake jumped up from the treetops and ran towards the duke.
"Little—" Before Wen Jinghan could say anything, he saw a flicker of cold light, and the duke turned his body to the side. The snake whose head was cut off in the air landed in the grass, and his body was still twisting violently. The duke stepped on it and crushed the snake's head, which was still in Zhanghe.
Wen Jinghan clicked his tongue twice, grabbed his left hand and studied it for a long time, "Where is your knife hidden? You are so fast..."
The Duke withdrew his hand coldly and arrogantly, ignoring him, leaving him with a ruthless back. Wen Jinghan couldn't help laughing wildly in her heart, please, who do you show this kind of glamorous, noble and arrogant style, dear!
The duke seemed to be very experienced in the jungle, and he walked in the easier places ahead. Wen Jinghan followed closely behind him, but the shirt and casual shoes he was wearing were much more inconvenient than the Duke's leather boots and hunters in the hot and humid jungle, so they could only stumble along the way.
"Hey, slow down a little bit! Who do you think has the same legs as you! Damn, this is going through the jungle, I'm not a marine commando, I don't have the speed of yours..." Wen Jinghan's magic voice was once again in the jungle floated through.
The Duke suddenly stopped, walked back quickly, and stopped in front of Wen Jinghan: "How do you know that I joined the army?"
"You've really been a Marine? No, someone like you would be trained like a grandson to say 'yes, sir'? Can't imagine..."
The duke turned back silently, he was so rude, how could he expect a serious answer from this little thing.
"Slow down! The visibility here is too low, I'll get lost. Hey, Lord Duke, I-ah!"
After this cry, the woods returned to silence. The duke, who had strode in front, was happy that his voice had not disappeared, but he felt that something was wrong after only a few steps. The footsteps behind him disappeared.
The Duke frowned, but patiently turned back to see what Wen Jinghan was doing. Unfortunately, after walking back more than ten meters, no one was seen.
"What tricks are you playing?" The Duke's voice was low, and he glanced around vigilantly.
Only his voice drifted in the air, and there was no echo.
The duke carefully felt the breath in the forest, and suddenly he stared and walked towards a large leafy plant in front of him. Pulling open a few large leaves, he stopped abruptly without taking two steps. Underfoot, there was actually a cracked ditch, and the bottom was full of dense plants, the depth of which was unknown. Wen Jinghan was lying on the edge of the steep ditch cliff, clawing at the soil with one hand and pulling the weeds with the other.
His focus was very small, and it was estimated that as soon as he opened his mouth to ask for help, he would roll down, so he could only lie there without saying a word.
The duke glanced around, decisively dragged a thick vine on the tree, took out the dagger that had just cut the snake just like a trick, and cut it off twice.
"Grab it."
Wen Jinghan slowly turned her eyes to see the vines hanging by her hand, took a breath, quickly released her hand holding the weeds and climbed up on the vines, and her other hand also grabbed onto the vines.
After finally crawling and mopping to the ground, Wen Jinghan lay on the ground and panted hard.
"Speak less, walk more." The Duke commanded a lesson condescendingly.
Wen Jinghan slowly got up, her face pale and her body shaking.
The duke looked at him suspiciously and looked down, only to find that his right calf was dark red.
"I should have let you stay inside." The Duke picked up Wen Jinghan with a gloomy expression, placed it under a slightly dry tree, and took out a miniature first aid kit from his pocket.
"You actually have this kind of thing on your body?" Wen Jinghan's eyes widened.
The duke ignored him, and his subordinates rudely pulled up the trousers of his calf and pulled out the thorns without hesitation.
"Ow! It hurts! Can't you fucking take it easy!"
"To shut up!"
"…" unsympathetic bastard QAQ
After cleaning up the thorns, the duke poured a bottle of disinfectant on it.
"You—you're going to hurt me—" Wen Jinghan gritted her teeth.
"Wait for the infection to be a flower fertilizer here or shut up."
"… "
Finally wrapped the bandage, Wen Jinghan was already sweating profusely.
The Duke stood up, picked up a thick branch from not far away, and stabbed it in front of him: "Lean on it, hurry up, we have to get out of the hinterland before it gets dark."
This time, Wen Jinghan didn't complain or talk about it. He took the branch and stood up slowly with the trunk.
The duke's eyes flashed for a moment, but he still opened the way in front of him, and he didn't mean to help him at all.
Wen Jinghan supported the branch and limped a little, but her pace was not very slow, and she didn't fall far behind the Duke.
The duke didn't look back, only the voice came: "You have a strong ability to handle pain, have you ever had special training?"
Who is going to train that shit, looking for abuse! Wen Jinghan gritted her teeth and slandered, but didn't have the energy to refute it. She fainted with pain, right
Without getting an answer, the duke's pace slowed down, and when Wen Jinghan slowly walked side by side with him, he glanced at him like a charity.
how…
"Ouch—" Wen Jinghan lowered her head and just walked, plunged her head into his arms, and was a little dazed by the collision.
In this gesture, the Duke touched his back, as wet as it was fished out of the water, and then looked down at the man in his arms, whose complexion was as white as paper.
Unexpectedly, this little thing is usually messing around, and it is very clear at critical moments, and it is particularly stubborn.
Pushing the man out, the Duke turned his back and bent slightly.
… What do you mean Wen Jinghan was stunned.
"If you want to go alone, just wait and feed the wolves."
Well, someone is willing to be a car, and he is stupid if he doesn't ride. Wen Jinghan used her uninjured leg to jump on the Duke's back.
As the duke moved on, he asked the uncle who was lying on his back and pretended to be dead: "Does it hurt?"
"Um..." Wronged.
Only the sound of heavy footsteps and breathing remained in the woods.
As the sky darkened, they seemed to have reached the edge of the jungle.
"Are you tired?" Wen Jinghan finally remembered to ask.
"When you get there, you ask if it's too late?" The Duke's tone was somewhat dissatisfied.
"If you ask me early, I won't get lighter, but it will remind you that I'm heavy, which is not good."
"...You also know you're heavy."
"Anyway, I'm also 1.8 meters tall." Let you take a bite of a small thing, it'll be a long memory.
After finding a high slope, the Duke of Canterbury put the man down and said, "Rest here tonight, I'll go get some water, and then make a fire, you stay honest." After that, he put a dagger into him.
"Where are your people?"
"Every time they pick me up at the scheduled location, they must be in trouble. We need to go to another location tomorrow."
"It's really unreliable."
"Your leg doesn't hurt anymore?"
"… it hurts."
"The pain can't stop your mouth."
"Are you so afraid of pain?" Then the fire lighted, watching Wen Jinghan's face wrinkle up beside him, unable to fall asleep.
"I'm very sensitive."
"But you can bear it."
"Yeah, I'm the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles."
"what is that?"
"Superman who saves the world."
Wen Jinghan felt dazedly that something touched his forehead.
"Looks like a fever."
"kindness?"
"Maybe the wound is inflamed, you sleep honestly. We have to leave as soon as possible tomorrow."
"Okay... boss, you have the final say... "
The hard stone under her body seemed to become soft, and Wen Jinghan felt the pain eased a little. I wanted to use the mutiny here to seize the opportunity to negotiate terms with the Duke, but who would have thought that things would develop to such a bad point. However, the relationship between the two seems to have made some subtle progress. He can't figure out whether it is good or bad. Let's watch as we go...
The Duke watched the person in his arms slowly slow down his breathing and fell asleep, and his mood calmed down. This little thing, that is, it looks very cute when he is asleep, but when he opens his eyes, he is really angry. Seeing how pitiful he looks now, he must teach him a lesson when he gets back to care!