Jiaohua

Chapter 1602 Kiss me

What Chongmen Heng and the others didn't expect was that everything that happened this morning was just the beginning.

From the moment they met Yan Jun and the soldiers of the Falcon Camp, they hardly stopped to rest for the next three days. Even when they ate to replenish their energy, they ate raw and cold food.

Soldiers from the Yan Army and Falcon Camp were everywhere. At one point, when they were crossing a mountain, they met Shen Lie who was clearing a snow path.

He brought even more soldiers and horses, at least more than 5,000 people at a glance.

There were soldiers on every mountain road. There were soldiers everywhere.

The entire Qingji Pass seemed to have become a net, and they fell into it.

And the other party was not standing still. They never stopped searching for a moment. After three days, even Chongmen Heng began to complain and cursed A Li and Shen Lie.

The only one who didn't say a word was Chen Yongming.

On the fourth day, they finally came out, but they were seriously ill.

At first, he just had a slight cough, but as time went on, he coughed more and more violently, and by the fourth night, he was coughing up blood.

Compared with Chongmen Heng and Chen Yongming, Zuoyou and Liu Yue were more impatient with his coughing.

Early in the morning of the fifth day, they were surrounded and Shangxia began to cough again. Zuoyou suddenly pulled out a dagger and stabbed it into his throat.

As soon as Chongmen Heng turned around, he saw Shangxia being killed tragically by his companions' knives. Before they died, Shangxia's eyes were wide open, full of unwillingness.

Chongmen Heng said: "You..."

Liu Yue said coldly: "It is painful to die of illness, this is good for everyone."

Chen Yongming couldn't help but look at them, and then looked up and down on the ground.

Chongmen Heng's three black dogs had become emaciated due to hunger during this period. Stimulated by the fishy smell of blood, they began to salivate and stared at the corpses above and below.

"You can't eat it," Chongmen Heng said to them, "What if you get addicted to this human flesh and don't listen to me?"

Chen Yongming said: "You have a dog, and they have one too. Their big yellow dog also has a good nose."

Yes, it’s not a good place to stay for long.

Chongmen Heng patted his stinky clothes, stood up and said, "Let's go!"

Less than two hours after they left, the first people to catch up with them were not the soldiers from Yan Jun and the Falcon Camp, but the three old men.

Dan Xianzhou was leading a big white dog, which had sniffed its way to this place and was barking wildly at the cave.

In the cave, they saw corpses above and below.

Yuan Muxue went forward to check and said, "He died less than half a day ago. He died from a knife piercing his throat."

The old man said, "He seems to be ill."

Yuan Muxue opened his mouth and checked his ears, nostrils and eyes.

"Yes, he was sick. It must be because of his illness that he was abandoned by his companions."

Dan Xianzhou asked, "They didn't go far. Should we chase them?"

The old man said, "Chase."

Dan Xianzhou pointed at his dog: "Then this big white dog."

The old man said, "It has a sensitive nose, take it away."

"..."

Dan Xianzhou felt that it was not appropriate: "But this is a hunter's dog."

The old man had already left: "My disciple will pay for it, and you can fatten it up and send it back."

Yuan Muxue turned around and glanced at Dan Xianzhou: "You are so hesitant."

Dan Xianzhou frowned and could only chase after him: "Hey, wait for me!"

Yesterday, the old man removed the stitches from Xia Zhaoyi's wound.

She recovered well from her injuries because she knew how to heal them.

But seeing how deep and long the wound was, the old man showed no emotion but still said: "No one can hurt you like this, it must be because you were too playful, don't do this again in the future."

She responded quickly: "Yes!"

"It was better before," the old man couldn't help but say, "I didn't get involved in other people's karma before. Now..." Xia Zhaoyi interrupted him: "The commander of an army should lead by example. Now, I am the karma."

The old man paused and nodded: "That makes sense."

Then, Xia Zhaoyi was sure that it was not her illusion, she seemed to hear a sigh from the old man.

Xia Zhaoyi's voice softened: "Master..."

"It's alright," the old man said calmly, "Just go and do your karma."

The injuries on Xia Zhaoyi's arms were completely healed after the stitches were removed, and today, she appeared in the wounded soldiers' camp.

In addition to the previous wounded, several batches of new wounded were sent in in recent days, and they were taken away by Sun Congli.

Xia Zhaoyi was so busy that he didn't realize until dark that it was already the 10:00 p.m.

Xia Zhaoxue sent someone over and told her that the old man and the other three had gone out and had not returned yet.

Xia Zhaoyi was not worried, as she was used to her master disappearing without saying a word.

Likewise, the master got used to her.

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In fact, this is a bit irresponsible, but it seems that she only does this to her master. For others, if she wants to leave, she will leave a verbal explanation.

Perhaps, this is the tacit understanding and trust between them as master and disciple?

Shen Lie hadn't come back yet, so Xia Zhaoyi had a simple meal and came back to continue.

After treating the wounds of the last few wounded, she went back to the room to take a shower. When she came out, she looked at the made-up big bed. She clutched the collar of her pajamas tightly, her bright eyes fixed on the bed for a while, a hint of smile flashing across her eyes.

She took a clean, soft fur coat and put it on, then turned and left.

Shen Lie came back a quarter of an hour later.

Hearing that she was tired after a day and had gone back to her room to sleep, Shen Lie ate something simple and then went back to his room as well.

When he passed by her door, he asked his men to go first. He stayed for a long time, but in the end he did not knock on the door and turned away.

I opened the door of my room and found it was pitch black inside.

Immediately afterwards, his first instinct as a master made his eyes become harsh and cold, and he looked vigilantly at the darkness in the room.

"Who?" Shen Lie asked in a deep voice.

No one answered, but he gradually heard a very light breathing sound, even and peaceful, rising and falling.

Shen Lie was stunned for a moment, took out the small oil ball lamp she had given him, and slowly walked to the bedside.

She was sleeping on the bed, facing outwards, her palm-sized face sleeping soundly, the soft orange light from the small oil ball lamp shone on her slender eyelashes one by one on her plump and fair skin.

The murderous intent around Shen Lie faded away completely. He sat down beside the bed, looking at her affectionately, a smile unconsciously appearing on his lips.

The hot water in the bathroom is supplied from the door on the other side.

Shen Lie came out after taking a shower and lay down gently beside her.

As soon as I pulled the quilt up and pressed her corner tightly, she woke up.

The voice when he first woke up was a little hoarse: "Shen Lie."

Shen Lie paused and said apologetically: "I woke you up."

Xia Zhaoyi smiled lightly and said, "Why don't you turn on the light? Are you afraid of waking me up?"

"Yeah, you slept soundly."

"I didn't want to sleep. I wanted to wait for you to come back and give you a surprise, but your pillow was full of your scent, so I fell asleep."

Shen Lie hugged her under the quilt and said with emotion: "Ali, is this considered a love talk?"

"If you like to hear it, that is."

"I like listening to."

"Then, let me say something that you'll like better."