Big Moon Ballad

Ji Ange's hand holding the bamboo pot paused.

"I don't know if this medicine is effective against His Highness the Prince's poison," Li Jinniang said with a complicated expression, "It would be a pity to use it up all at once."

Since it was the medicine that Ying Baoyue left for Ji Ange, it must be a magical medicine that can cure hundreds of poisons.But it was not an antidote to the curare poison that Zhao Guang was poisoned with.

Since Ji Ange tried it just now, this medicine can indeed detoxify some of the poison in Zhao Guang's body.But whether people can be completely cured is an unanswerable question.

Regardless of whether Zhao Guang can survive or not, the three of them will still live.

The grasslands are full of murderous intent, let alone the Xirong people, even venomous snakes and venomous insects are enough to kill people.If Ji Ange used up all the antidote now, he would be cutting off his own escape route.

Li Jinniang didn't finish everything she said, but she believed Ji Ange understood everything.

Ji Ange did understand.

Looking at Zhao Guang who was unconscious on the ground, she clenched the bamboo jar tightly in her hand, turned her head to look at Li Jinniang, "Do you want this medicine?"

Li Jinniang was startled and shook her head violently, "This is what Her Highness the Princess gave you, and it is yours."

She made this suggestion not because she wanted to covet these medicines.

Only Ji Ange has the right to dispose of these medicinal powders.

Ji Ange held his breath and poured the bamboo jar in his hand towards Zhao Guang's wound.

"you……"

Li Jinniang was stunned and looked at her in disbelief. After a moment, she could only smile bitterly.

With this crazy and reckless energy, does he look like her father or her mother?
"Sorry," Ji Ange pursed her lips, a little apologetically, "I couldn't leave any for you."

"That's all, it's your thing, you can do whatever you want," Li Jinniang collapsed on the ground and shrugged, "I just hope this guy can live up to your expectations and survive."

……

……

This is destined to be another difficult night.

After Zhao Guang took the medicine, the blackness on his face faded a bit, but the fever still persisted.Ji Ange touched his hot head, worried that this man would burn into a fool even after he woke up.

The medicinal powder had been used up, and she could do nothing. She could only wring out the rag with the water that Gui Li and Li Jinniang found, and apply it on Zhao Guang's forehead over and over again.

In the second half of the night, Zhao Guang began to talk nonsense.

When he said the first sentence, Ji Ange looked back at Guili and Li Jinniang who were sleeping not far away.The two people had originally agreed to switch shifts with her at night, but because they were too tired and frightened, they were both asleep at this time, and not even Zhao Guang's sleep talk could wake them up.

Ji Ange breathed a sigh of relief. She had no intention of waking them up.She couldn't sleep anyway, so she planned to guard Zhao Guang by herself.

Starting to talk nonsense at least proves that the person has regained some consciousness.

Ji Ange felt a little relieved after hanging around all night.

Zhao Guang was originally very talkative, and she once thought he was noisy, but during the day and night when he was in coma, Ji Ange had never missed the days when he was chattering in her ears so much.

At this time, even this man's vague voice sounded cute.

"Zhao Guang?"

Ji Ange leaned down and shouted in his ear, "Can you hear my voice? I'm Ange."

"Um...uh..."

Zhao Guang closed his eyes tightly and muttered something vaguely. No matter how many times Ji Ange shouted, there was no response.

Ji Ange sighed, understanding that the other party still hadn't regained consciousness.

All she can do is wait.

The sky outside was getting brighter, and Ji Ange sat quietly next to the unconscious boy, wiping the sweat off his nose bit by bit with a handkerchief.

"mother……"

Finally, an understandable word burst out from Zhao Guang's lips.

Ji Ange wiped his sweaty hands and looked at him helplessly, a little funny and a little sad.

When people are in the most pain, they often think of the person who brought them into this world.

Her mother died not long after she was born, and it is said that Zhao Guang did the same.

But Zhao Guang seems to be luckier than her.She heard him say that he could clearly remember his mother's face and what she said to him, but she couldn't even remember what kind of person her mother was.

"mother……"

During Zhao Guangxia's nonsense in the middle of the night, he spent most of the time calling for his mother.

Sometimes they use Zhongyuan dialect, and sometimes they use Xirong dialect. Ji Ange was confused when he heard this. He didn't know if this person was affected by the environment in Xirong, and even started to speak Xirong dialect in his sleep.

When it was almost dawn, someone else finally appeared in Zhao Guang's mouth.

"Second brother..."

This is calling Li Ji.

Ji Ange looked expressionlessly at the morning light coming in from outside the cave. He no longer wanted to look at the man lying on the floor.Call me mother and brother, in short... there is no her.

If he keeps calling like this, Ji Ange suspects that even Ying Baoyue will appear in Zhao Guang's sleep talks.

Whatever she said, the next moment, a faint voice actually appeared in her ear, "Your Highness Princess..."

"An songs?"

Hehe, was he dreaming about Ying Baoyue, and finally thought of her by the way?
However, the next moment, Ji Ange heard his name again.

"An songs."

This is a completely different tone from when Zhao Guang talks in his sleep.

Ji Ange was stunned and slowly turned his head.

There seemed to be a pair of stars in the cave.

She watched for a whole day and night. The man with his eyes closed, lying in the rags and hay, opened his eyes, and his light-colored eyes were like amber, looking at her quietly.

Ji Ange froze there, her whole body went limp for a while, and her breathing stopped.

"An songs."

Zhao Guang struggled for a while to get up, but the next moment he found that his body was as heavy as a stone, so he gave up after trying hard.

"You lie down!"

Ji Ange recovered from the shock and became furious when she saw his movements, "You dare to move and try!"

"Okay, I'm not moving."

Zhao Guang's breath was still extremely weak, but he was not frightened by her aura. Instead, he looked at her with a smile, "You... have been guarding me?"

"No."

Ji Ange's face was expressionless, "I and Pansy Niang Ali took turns. It was my turn to change shifts just now."

Zhao Guang was lying on the floor, unable to move a finger. He turned his eyes to one side and grinned, "You lied to me."

"Look at you, you have such big dark circles on your face."

Ji Ange sat upright, looking away, "I was born like this."

"Fool," Zhao Guang grinned even wider, as happy as a child who got candy, "I heard your voice, I can hear it all the time."

"An Ge, you are so kind to me."

The man was still lying there in anger, but he seemed to have turned into that scoundrel again.

Ji Ange stared at Zhao Guang blankly, not knowing how to refute.

In the past, she would only find these disgusting words disgusting, and this guy is being glib again.

But at this time, she had never felt that these words were so sincere, so sincere that she could not refute them and could only change the topic.

"I'm not the nicest person to you," Ji Ange stood up to check Zhao Guang's wounds, "Just wake up. You've been calling me mother for half the night. I've been worried that you wouldn't wake up."

"Mother...?"

Zhao Guang, who was still smiling playfully, was stunned for a moment, then looked down at his chest with difficulty, "An Ge, have you taken off my clothes?"

"what?"

If this man hadn't been injured, Ji Ange would have just wanted to hit him on the head, "What are you thinking? You were injured on your back and shoulders, and I cut all the clothes there."

"You think I want to see your whole body?"

What's so good about this man?

"Really?" Zhao Guang lay back and breathed a sigh of relief, which meant that she hadn't seen his chest yet.

"An songs."

Ji Ange originally stood up to get him some more water, but his hand was suddenly grabbed by someone.

She was startled and looked down.

Zhao Guang's fingers were cold and trembling, but he grabbed her hand and wouldn't let go.

"Ange, don't leave."

"I'm not leaving," Ji Ange said softly, feeling sad, "I'm going to get something."

"Don't go."

However, Zhao Guang's eyes became confused, he held her hand, and stared at her in a daze.

"Will you stay with me?"

"An Ge, are you willing to stay with me in this hellish place?"

This is no ordinary question, nor is it an ordinary promise