Zhang Man'er stepped on his chest, heard his murmur, and his eyes suddenly showed a cold light. He sneered, "if you hadn't swept me here, I wouldn't have jumped off the cliff. You are the king of barbarians, I am the doctor of Dasheng. We are hostile. You are the cause of my present predicament. You are the initiator. "
Hearing this, he spat blood. The woman he liked was really unusual. If someone else had a man jumping down with him, he would have been moved to tears for a long time, but she was not provoking him. She was very firm.
There is a place in my heart that collapses instantly. Manyi is very shocked. She reaches out and grabs her feet to take it down.
Zhang Man'er is pulled by this sudden and falls unsteadily.
Before smashing his chest, he quickly grabbed her waist, rolled over and pressed her down, and angrily lowered his head to block her lips.
When Xu fell off the cliff, his lips were stained with wind and sand. He tasted something else. With a bloody spread, it was Zhang Man'er who bit his lips.
In his eating pain, Zhang Man'er pushes him away with a gloomy face.
In the past, if you wanted to push such a big man with excellent martial arts skills, you would not move at all.
Now man Yi is injured and weak. Zhang Man'er uses half of his strength to push him away effortlessly.
Peng's voice, his tall body straight down on the sand, after this, the back injury is more serious, the ground soon more than a pool of blood.
Zhang Man'er is not moved. He'd better fall to death.
It's such a jerk to always think of belittling her.
She rubbed her lips, glared at her eyes and said angrily, "you bastard."
The barbarians are really a group of barbarians. It's unreasonable to kiss people so hard.
Man Yi smiles with his eyes narrowed. This Man'er's temperament is really fierce, just like a wild horse that is hard to tame on the grassland.
He pursed his lips, and the sweet taste of hers was still rippling between his lips and teeth.
It's a pity that her teeth are always too tight. As soon as he wants to go in, he is bitten heavily by her.
This woman is like the strongest wine. It's interesting to be tamed.
"You have no conscience. At least the king has saved you, and you just bite the hand that feeds you."
Zhang Man'er is about to be laughed with anger. Her anger makes the veins on the back of her hand looming: "I wish you were dead. Don't forget that in the battlefield, I almost died under your sword."
They were hostile at the beginning, and there was nothing else.
After hearing this, Manyi burst out laughing: "I can't see that you are very vengeful. Well, there are no outsiders here now. If you want to kill me, you can do it. However, I've left my words here. If I don't die, I will not let go of Dasheng. This battle is either his death or mine. "
Zhang Man'er snorted. Instead of speaking, he walked around and looked at his environment.
At the foot of the beach is soft, with fine stones, not far away there is a cave, in front of a fast and long river.
Looking in the direction of the river, it looks like the river connecting Dasheng barracks.
Zhang Man'er pondered, and so on these two days to take care of the internal injury, to escape, now or do some planning is.
After thinking about it, she lifted up the comatose man Yi and found that his whole back was almost smeared with small stones.
I'm a tough guy after such a heavy injury.
"I can walk without help." Manyi was a little surprised at her coming back to help him.
It seems that she is not so cruel after all, is the knife mouth bean curd heart.
"You're trembling when you walk. How can you be brave?" Zhang Man'er rolled a white eye, Mou Guang disdains, she does so purposefully.
"I have no conscience. If it wasn't for my king to be your human flesh cushion, would you still be alive?"
"Well, I'll pay you back immediately." Zhang Man'er motioned to him to lean against the wall of the cave. He stretched out his hand and took off his coat. The inner coat was stuck with the blood. He could not take it off, so he tore it off with his hand.
The honey colored skin swayed in front of her eyes, and the wound on her back couldn't bear to look directly at her. Zhang Man'er frowned and took the cloth to wash by the river.
Wring dry the water, simply clean up the bloodstain at the wound, pour a large amount of acne medicine on it, stop the blood, and then wrap the bandage around his chest for a few circles.
Manyi's eyes were burning at her, her hands and feet were sharp, and the bandage was in place.
Her serious look, eyelashes flying, very charming.
Does this woman really know what is the dishonor between men and women, so she takes off his clothes and
Zhang Man'er is aware of this burning sight. He can guess his thoughts at the moment without looking up.
The color embryo is the color embryo, and it will associate in some way.
When Zhang Man'er knotted the bandage, he deliberately used his strength. He was so painful that he hummed: "be light."
This woman is so cruel. She wants to murder her husband?
He likes her small hands, busy on his back, fingertips occasionally light skin, with a strange feeling of numbness.
"I'll focus on it. I advise you not to think too much. In my eyes, you are no different from a dead pig." Zhang Man'er's eyes were covered with ice and his voice was cold.
After everything, tired to wipe sweat on the floor, eyes still don't forget to glare at him.
Her cold, perhaps useful to others, for man wing is no lethality, but think she is very cute.
He looked down at the bandage on his body, lifted his lips and said with a light smile: "a woman with a hard mouth and a soft heart is not willing to die?"
In the face of his complacency, Zhang Man'er really wants to slap him in the past.
If you don't want him to die, what's wrong with him.
From the perspective of doctors, saving people regardless of nationality.
As a son of Dasheng, Zhang Man'er should end his feud with the barbarian state.
She had just carefully thought that his death could not bring anything. It was better to use him as a hostage to force the barbarians to withdraw their troops. Xue Chuan took so many risks on the battlefield just to capture the king.
"You think too much. I have an intention to save you." Zhang Man'er said softly.
After glancing at him, she turned and went out of the cave. She wanted to find some food to eat.
"Where are you going?" Seeing her running away, Manyi yells eagerly in a broken Gong like voice, just like a child who is afraid of being abandoned by adults.
Zhang Man'er didn't look back: "of course it's for food."
She will eat the food she finds by herself.
In the past two days, she kept her spirit and ran, but Manyi was hungry for two days. She was weak and weak. She had scab on her back and could not use her strong lightness skills.
He couldn't run away, so he was forced to become a prisoner of Dasheng.
Soon, Zhang Man'er went out for a walk and found some wild fruits.
When he was eating happily, he saw Manyi staring at her. He hoped that Zhang Man'er's conscience would suddenly find out and put a wild fruit in his mouth.