The weight of the servant girl's medicine is not light, and the energy in Du Qiaoyun's small stone is exhausted. Her body is the weakest at the moment.
So even if she was engraved on her neck, she just frowned and hummed twice, and didn't wake up.
Ling Feizhou was just like carving a work of art. He was very serious. It took him a cup of tea to carve the words.
He threw the hairpin on the ground and said to the boy in a low voice, "throw people into the woods outside Zhuangzi!"
The boy heard the speech, quickly put away the shock in his heart, and took the order to carry the man out.
"Wait!" Ling Feizhou seems to suddenly think of something and stop people.
He happily picked up the pen and wrote a few words on the paper. After pouting to dry the ink on the paper, he slowly folded the paper and stuffed it into Du Qiaoyun's skirt.
"Well, let's see them off!"
That small Si dare not talk much, embrace Du Qiaoyun to leave quickly.
Ling Feizhou looks at Xiaosi's back with great interest.
I don't know how Xie Qianhu looks after receiving his big gift? It must be wonderful, right?
Unfortunately, such a wonderful scene, he is not blessed to enjoy!
It's already three o'clock now. It's dark. In addition, there are enemies coming at any time. People are in a panic. No one notices that the little guy sneaks out of the back door quietly with a big living man in his arms.
After slipping out of Chuang Tzu, he dared to raise his lightness skill and quickly plundered to the woods outside the Chuang Tzu.
In this humble little Chuang Tzu, crouching tiger, hidden dragon, even a seemingly ordinary boy also has a very handsome Kung Fu.
Although he was holding Du Qiaoyun, he felt as if he had nothing to do with it. After a few quick ups and downs, he came to the grove which was a long distance away from Zhuangzi.
When he got to the woods, he put Du Qiaoyun down. When he put down the man, he turned around and was ready to go back. After two steps, he stopped again.
Such a beautiful woman is so casually discarded in the wild mountains, or there are jackals, tigers and leopards at any time in the middle of the night.
I'm not sure that this lovely little beauty is going to be buried in the belly of the beast. In this case, why don't you let him
Just as he was about to extend his magic hand to Du Qiaoyun, a silver needle as thin as a cow's hair shot out from behind him. It was as fast as lightning and stabbed his neck silently.
The boy only felt a slight pain in his neck, like being bitten by a mosquito. He didn't even have time to hum, so he fell on the ground and lost his breath.
After the boy fell to the ground, from behind a hundred year old tree came out a man wearing a black cloak and a ferocious ghost mask. Under the weak moonlight, his eyes were colder than frost.
He went straight to Du Qiaoyun. He didn't even look at the boy on the ground. It was as if he had killed an ant instead of a man.
He picked up the unconscious Du Qiaoyun and found a shelter in a small cave.
After he put Du Qiaoyun down, he went out and picked up some dry branches to light the fire.
He can see things in the dark, but it doesn't matter to him whether he lights them or not.
But when he just held Du Qiaoyun, he felt that she was shivering slightly with cold, and he always unconsciously shrank into his arms.
In cold winter, when people stop their activities after they fall asleep, they are more likely to get cold, so they have to cover quilts to keep warm.
There is no bed or quilt here. He can only make a fire to keep Du Qiaoyun warm.