After wearing the barren year, she took the space to flirt with the champion

Chapter 11 This girl's life is really big
The weather is getting hot, and the side that is close to the man's chest is very hot.

Wen Wan felt that her face was very hot.

She didn't move, she felt sweating all over her body, but Mu Rufeng's breath was steady and she didn't look sideways.

When he finally caught up with the large army, Li Daniu saw Wen Wan's blood-stained legs at a glance, and immediately stopped the ox cart and vacated a place.

Telling everyone to rest in place, Li Daniu turned back again, "Rufeng, what's going on?"

"Falled." Mu Rufeng put Wen Wan on the ox cart and invited Mu Zhen to help him feel the pulse.

Seeing Mu Zhen's brows condensed into Sichuan characters, he retracted his hand and stroked his beard, "This girl is really lucky."

"It's quite big, what medicine do you need?" Mu Rufeng didn't ask the result, he already knew the result anyway.

"I still have a bottle of gold sore medicine here. First, put some medicine on her leg to stop the bleeding. The most serious one is internal injury. Now I can only use herbs to prolong her life. Sigh~ If only there was a thousand-year-old ganoderma lucidum." Mu Zhen sighed.

But the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is something that is hard to come by.

Mu Zhen glanced at Wen Wan lying on the bed, pulled Mu Rufeng aside, and said in a low voice: "Rufeng, this girl, I'm afraid it will be difficult to rescue. She will only slow down our schedule, or..."

Mu Zhen paused and did not continue, he knew that Mu Rufeng would understand.

"Grandpa, I know."

Bringing people who are in critical condition is not good for them, but when she thinks of what she said to Xiaobai just now, Mu Rufeng can't help but let her go.

"Do your best and obey the destiny." After leaving such a sentence, Mu Rufeng got into the jungle.

Now that the sun is starting to get hot, everyone should rest.

Mu Zhen turned back and said to Wen Ya, "Will you use medicine?"

Wen Ya stared at the medicine in his hand and nodded.

But when she tore off her gentle trousers to reveal the hideous scars, her hands and legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

Wen Wan glanced at her and said softly, "Don't cry."

"Xiaoya doesn't cry." Wenya squeezed out an ugly smile.

Wen Wan directly put on her ripped trousers and tore off a piece of cloth, "Go to Xiaobai to ask for some water, wet the cloth, and briefly clean the wound first."

"Here." After he finished speaking, he heard Mu Bai speak.

Wen Wan was embarrassed again, when did this little guy come?Why is there no sound at all?

Wen Wan found that when Wen Ya was gently wiping her wound with her trembling hands, Mu Bai turned her back.

She smiled, "Little guy, are you shy?"

"Big brother said, see no evil."

"It's good to see no evil, but in the face of life, we can get rid of these complicated things."

"Huh?" Mu Bai turned his head curiously, and then realized something, he turned his head abruptly.

"At the juncture of life and death, if you still pay attention to these things, do you only have to wait for death?" Wen Wan saw that the little guy's back was slightly startled, and she knew that he had listened.

"Xiao Bai, turn your head around, I need your help." She didn't have much strength, and it was exhausting to speak.

But Wenya was timid, and she didn't dare to do anything in the face of this bloody wound.

Mu Bai turned his head suspiciously.

"You said you were a man."

"Ok!"

"Then if you help me clean the wound, are you afraid?"

Mu Bai glanced at the hideous scar, and his eyes were a little timid, but he still nodded and said, "I'm not afraid."

"It's really brave. Xiaoya is a girl, she can't see such a bloody scene, I have to ask you, little man." Wen Wan raised the corner of her mouth, feeling a little beautiful.

She didn't realize it herself, but in the past two days, she laughed more and more frequently.

Mu Bai blushed, a little embarrassed.

Before starting, he nodded heavily, as if giving himself a psychological suggestion.

He took the blood-stained cloth and gently wiped the blood around the wound.

"Xiao Bai, you can push harder, don't be afraid, it won't hurt."

"Hmm." Mu Bai nodded and put more pressure on his hands.

Indeed, he handled it much more calmly than Wenya.

Wen Wan suddenly admired this little man.

After wiping the wound, Mu Bai carefully sprinkled the medicinal powder on the wound before spreading it. After a while, the medicinal powder was all stained red with blood.

However, the blood started to solidify at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After dealing with the wound, Wen Ya pulled down her gentle skirt to cover her legs.

"Xiao Bai is awesome." Wen Wan praised and looked at Wen Ya again, "Xiao Ya is also amazing."

The two little guys were blushing.

"Sister, I have to bandage the wound. I'll ask Grandpa Mu if he has any extra cloth." Mu Bai put the medicine in his arms and was about to leave.

Wen Wan stopped him, "Xiao Bai, no need to bandage."

"However, the wound needs to be bandaged to heal quickly." Mu Bai was puzzled.

She shook her head gently, with rare patience, "The weather is hot now. If the wound is bandaged again, it may cause inflammation or even infection. It is very unfriendly to the wound."

"Yeah, I got it."

"Okay, you all go to rest, I'll lie down for a while." Wen Wan began to close her eyes and rest.

When Xiao San was not around, she felt like she had lost her backing and felt very uneasy.

After a short rest, Mu Rufeng came back with the herbs.

The large army started to set off. The road was not as smooth as yesterday's, and there were many potholes.

It was bumpy all the way, but Wen Wan felt even more uncomfortable.

Taking advantage of a gentle slope and the speed of the ox cart was slow, she turned over.

As soon as I landed, I remembered my tattered shoes.

"Sister, why did you come down?" Wen Ya took the initiative and used her body as her crutch.

"It's very bumpy." Wen Wan raised her toes and looked at the dusty embroidered shoes, "Xiaoya, I can't bend down, can you help me tie my shoes?"

"Yeah!" Wen Ya took the mulberry bark she handed over, squatted down, wrapped the bark around the soles of her shoes, and tied them tightly to her feet.

But the little girl's strength was always too small, and the strength of feeding her milk still did not achieve the effect Wen Wan wanted.

There is no way, it can only be done like this.

Wen Wan looked at the front of the team, Li Yueyue happened to be diagonally opposite her, and most of her body was blocked by the cow.

As if deliberately avoiding her.

Wen Wan stared at the back of the wipe, and the surrounding air pressure suddenly dropped.

Hmph, the person who dared to steal her treasure in the past life, the grass on the grave has grown two meters high.

Wen Ya raised her eyes and looked at her sister. She looked really scary when she didn't smile. Is she angry?
After hesitating for a while, he carefully asked, "Sister, is Xiaoya useless?"

"Huh?" Wen Wan looked back.

"I feel like I can't do anything well." Wen Ya lowered her head.

Wen Wan paused and looked at her, the little girl seemed a little inferior.

"Have you forgotten?"

"What?" Wen Ya looked at Wen Wan suspiciously.

"You saved me twice. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have been exposed to the wilderness."

Wen Ya's eyes flickered and flickered, like the stars in the sky, shining brightly.

"Really, you're already great." Wen Wan supported the little guy's shoulders and stepped forward.

Suddenly, a coolness came from the soles of the feet.

Looking down, the bark that had just been tied to his feet was loosened.

Uh...the little guy is really good, except for the shoe tying thing.

(End of this chapter)