Overlapping memories made her in a trance, and she couldn’t tell whether she was in this life or in the past.
Seeing that she looked at her hands in a daze, she was scared. She pulled her hand and wiped her sleeve one finger at a time.
Ningyun was surprised to realize that he wanted to dump his hand, but he earned one and failed to dump it.
"I’ll go and wash it with water later." After the war, I wiped almost all her blood before releasing her hand.
Ningyun smiled and shook his head and withdrew his hand. "I’m not afraid of blood. Don’t bother."
There was a lot of blood loss in the war, and I was injured everywhere. I also sat next to her. The tree closed its eyes and rested. When the combating Dao was gone, I took out my waist dagger and put it at hand at any time.
Miss, the master of the door has taken people to chase the front of the war. I’m standing in front of you. If anything happens, you can call for the sound of Si Jianyin to make her feel relieved. With Si Jian, she can’t be in danger.
The side head looked at the side and half leaned against the trunk to close the eyes and rest. His performance tonight really surprised her.
She rescued her several times, regardless of life and death, and fell off the cliff with her. Although it destroyed the original plan, she was very moved. Few people would work so hard with other strangers.
Fighting is much more like a man than fighting front.
But this is for Chen Wan, but the front has always broken through with Turan.
Anyway, these two people are much better than self-care Zhou Yi.
71 Chapter 71 Two people alone 2
A drop of night dew fell on her face, and she looked up and saw that the leaves had condensed a lot of night dew, and occasionally some drops came.
Only then did I see some dripping on him, and his clothes were black, so I didn’t see it.
When the war stops, the black front rides soft armor and takes off a layer of black cotton-padded clothes. Ningyun clothes are made of silk, which is even more windproof.
In the end, it is also a rescuer Ningyun who wants to get out of his coat and lift it to him, but he stretched out his hand and stopped it.
When the eyes of the war stopped flashing, they grabbed her arm, which led her to exclaim that it was Ningyun who let go. With the other hand, she put her dagger on the trunk and said, "I don’t want Lu Lin to wear it at night."
He woke up with this sentence. Ning Yun looked at his dry lips. Ning Yun got up and tore a petticoat again. He held it in his hand for a while and found a very small mountain spring beside the tree. He patiently soaked Pa and went back to the war.
He seems to be sleeping soundly. Ningyun squatted beside him, and he didn’t even open his eyes.
Ning Yun took the wet cloth, so be careful that his wet lips showed a sad color. This is how she took care of the wounded loyal guards many times in previous lives until they died.
With so many people’s help and so many debts, you must never go the wrong way again in this life!
She didn’t wake up from the memory until she wiped her tears with rough fingers.
He didn’t fall asleep when the war stopped. He leaned against the tree to close his eyes and rest. He didn’t move to see what Chen Wan would continue to do, whether to throw himself away or stay in place to help cry.
I didn’t expect her to get up. He got water and wet his lips.
Tears kept dripping as she moved.
It must be scary to think that she’s just a weak girl.
Even in such a dangerous and sinister situation, she never asked him for help!
Instead, he gave up his chance to live several times and asked him to let go!
Compared with Turan, he jumped on the front of the war at the first moment of the attack and clung to him for fear that he would leave alone.
Ning Yun was embarrassed to twist a head to wipe away tears from his face and avoid his hand. "I’m sorry I was rude. I’ll get water and you can clean the wound."
Watching her leave, there is still a drop of her tears shining in the moonlight.
It’s not that I’ve never seen a woman cry on the battlefield. Both men and women will cry. He’s seen all kinds of women cry, be weak, cry silently, be provocative, cry and scold, and cry and beg for mercy. He can be indifferent.
Only Chen Wan’s tears fell in her hand, but she felt that they had dropped into her heart and erased them.
She walked back to him again. When he carefully wiped the residual blood on his chest, he looked down at her and carefully bypassed the wound dressing place. He gently cleaned up the blood.
Luminous light fell on the ground through the heavy leaves to form patches of light, and just one fell on Ningyuntou, which made her face shine with holiness.
At the end of the war, he looked at her busy. Just when she recovered the rags full of blood, he asked hoarsely, "Do you hate the report for leaving you with Turan?"
It is not white that he is so persistent about this question that Ningyun has been waiting patiently for her answer for a moment.
Ningyun went back to collect mountain spring water and simply cleaned up the rags first. I felt that his sight was always on his back. "I also said that I don’t hate it. After all, it is a nominal couple. He has no feelings for me and I tasted it. Isn’t it when he is a stranger?
He and Turan are the life partners together. Wouldn’t it be strange to come to me instead of saving Turan? "
Carefully wash the blood of rags with a trickle. She wetted the rags again and found some leaves on the ground. She easily made a palm-sized leaf bowl and connected it with less than half a bowl of mountain spring water.
When she came back, she handed him the bowl. She was thirsty and drank the water.
She went back to pick it up two or three times before putting the bowl down until he had drunk enough.
She picked up a wet cloth and motioned for the war to stop. He cleaned up the blood on his back and couldn’t see the expression of the war stop. She felt relieved to look at him and explore her eyes. Some lies are really hard to say.
The war stopped looking back at her as if to tell her that he was waiting for an answer.
Leaving the pie mouth, Ning Yun said while cleaning up the blood on his back, "Just like I said before, we all need what we want. There’s nothing to hate. If we live a quiet life, he gave it to me, which is enough."
If you have anything to say, I hope Princess Turan will stop seeing me as a thorn in my side, and I will not pose a threat to her. If I think I am an eyesore, just send me directly to the villa to support the elderly. "
"Don’t you want to be a real princess?" Look at the frown at the end of the war. There is quite a bit of hate in her tone, which means that "the king of the day will never stop here."
Is this telling her that the king of the day has ambitions for the throne?
She doesn’t even want the queen Tianshun. Is it the princess of the day?
This kind of drawing a big cake may be very useful to Turan, which is really interesting to Ning Yun.
"What does that have to do with me?"
When this was said, I felt that my back was stiff. She pretended not to find it and continued to wipe it. "Even if I became a queen and guarded a large palace, I would talk back to the audio and video. Every night, the imperial tomb would count the little stars in the courtyard to sleep.
It’s said that the palace is a place where people can’t favor the queen or even the beauty. It’s better not only to put up with her husband’s indifference but also to guard against his concubine’s plot. What’s the point of living like this? "
If she had had this idea in her previous life, she wouldn’t have been so miserable, would she?
She has been able to carry this kind of life for more than ten years, and the bitterness can’t be finished in a few words.
If she wants to live this life again, her husband is not Wei Yi, and she doesn’t know what kind of brain will be bad to be willing.