Chapter 28
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Mo Qiaosheng frowned and stretched his fingers to several acupoints to slow down the bleeding.
Cheng Chiba tore off his clothes and bandaged him.
Mo Qiao's bloody fingers gently grasped her wrist, took the cloth belt and tightened her wound cleanly.
"Master, it's not far from the battlefield. It's not safe. You can't stay here long. You can swim up the river or take shelter in the mountains for a while
"Good." Cheng Chiba nodded.
Moqiao unravels his waist knife and puts it in Cheng Chiba's hand. Take down the gorgeous Sabre that Cheng Chiba carried with him, which is more practical than display, and hold it in his hand.
"The enemy's sudden attack scattered our army for a moment. But I think General Yu will soon be able to control the situation and organize the counterattack. Master, you just need to ensure your own safety and wait for the rescue of General Yu. "
Cheng Chiba reaction: "you, you do not go with me?"
Although after these days, she has gradually adapted to the times.
But she was afraid of death in the wilderness, which made her grow up alone. She subconsciously wants to rely on the man she trusts.
Mo Qiao Sheng shows a embarrassed expression and avoids Cheng Chiba's eyes.
Cheng Chiba suddenly realizes that moqiao Sheng seems to be calm and orderly talking to her, but in fact, half of his body is stained red with blood. He sat on the ground, his arm on his side trembling.
He was too weak to stand up.
Cheng Qianye squatted down beside him, "come on, I'll carry you."
Mo Qiao Sheng looked at her, his lips moved slightly and did not speak.
"Don't talk about it. Come on up." Cheng Chiba side head said.
The long, bloodstained fingers cling to her shoulder.
"Just give me a little support." A husky male voice sounded behind him.
Cheng Chiba felt his shoulder sink, and the man behind him took advantage of this support to bite his teeth and set up a leg. Another effort, Fang reluctantly stood up and slowly stood firm.
"Can you go?" Cheng Qianye asked anxiously. She knew in her heart that with her strength, it was impossible to carry Mo Qiao Sheng far.
"As long as I'm not dead, I can go."
As long as the Lord needs me, I can go. I must be able to go.
Cheng Chiba put his arm on his shoulder, one hand supporting his waist, trying to let Mo Qiao Sheng lean on himself.
"Go. went together. You can't die. "
They barely left the bank and stumbled into the forest.
It was getting dark and the moon was rising on the top of the tree.
In the silent spring mountain, the shadow of trees is dancing.
Cheng Chiba feels that the weight of moqiao Sheng leaning on her is gradually increasing, and his pace is getting slower and slower, and finally stops.
"Qiao Sheng." Cheng Chiba gives a worried light call.
Mo Qiao Sheng's head was covered by his hair.
Under the moonlight, I can only see the smooth and straight bridge of the nose, which is sweating. Thin lips slightly divided, can't help breathing out a fog.
Cheng Chiba finds a relatively hidden place to let Mo Qiao Sheng lie on the ground in a semi coma state.
Although it is already spring, the mountain forest at night is still cold.
When Mo Qiao Sheng's clothes were running in the water, they were already wet and cold.
But Cheng Chiba doesn't dare to make a fire. After thinking about it, she takes off the wet clothes of moqiao Sheng, wrists them out with her hands and hangs them on the branches.
She looked at the unconscious Mo Qiao Sheng, turned over and took off her inner and outer robes. The slightly wet outer robes were still on. The dry inner garment gently covers the body of Mo Qiao Sheng.
When the clothes with body temperature cover the cold skin, moqiao Shengyi wakes up. He felt a soft arm over his shoulder and put himself in a warm embrace.
The Lord sat against the wall of the mountain and let him, as a slave, lie on his legs, gently touching his hair with one hand, and looking warily at the depth of the night.
Those eyes full of stars are bright and moving in the night,
"you have a good sleep. I'll be on guard. " The master's voice sounded over his head.
Can't sleep, Mo Qiao Sheng reminds himself, here is too dangerous, must lift spirit, protect Lord.
However, the skin comes with warm temperature, and a faint fragrance can be smelled in the nose.
The most reassuring voice in the world kept saying in his ear, "sleep. Sleep at ease. "
Unable to sleep, he whispered and slowly closed his eyes.
In this dangerous night, Mo Qiao Sheng fell into a peaceful sleep.
……
When Cheng Chiba woke up, it was already dawn.
She sat up in a pile of grass and branches, wondering where she was.She was covered with a white tunic, and as she got up, she slipped onto the soft pile of grass under her.
Cheng Chiba found himself well hidden in some obstacles built by thatch and branches.
Just now, if I was outside, I couldn't see a person sleeping inside.
When did I fall asleep, Hashimoto?
Cheng Qianye looks around, but he doesn't see Mo Qiaosheng.
She had a leaf in her hand, a rhizome like fruit on the green leaf.
The fruit is about the size of two fists, with yellow mud and roots on its surface. Cut open inside is white flesh, taste found crisp raw, a lot of water, slightly sweet.
Cheng cut a few pieces of Chiba into pieces with a knife.
Where did Qiao Sheng go? He was so hurt, but he got up early and did so many things.
I'm afraid I'll starve to death in such a wasteland.
Cheng does not have the ability to survive in the wild.
Not long after, the vegetation separated, and moqiao Sheng appeared.
He was dressed in his half dry black clothes, holding a container folded from broad leaves, which contained a pool of water.
He saw Cheng Chiba wake up and smile. Kneel on one knee in front of Cheng Chiba and hold the water in both hands.
Cheng Qianye took his hand, took a few mouthfuls of water and sighed comfortably.
"Did you eat, Hashimoto?" She asked, raising the white pulp in her hand.
Yes. I'm not hungry. You can't cheat the master.
When mohashi's head was still turning among the three choices, Cheng Chiba had already grasped his finger and put the flesh into his hand.
Mo Qiao gives a hand, but Cheng Chiba pinches it tightly.
"It's so hot."
Cheng Chiba pinches Mo Qiao Sheng's hand and doesn't let him avoid it. The other hand came out and touched his forehead.
The skin on that forehead was horribly hot.
"Fever? It's burning so much! "
Cheng Qianye looks at Mo Qiao Sheng with a flushed face, and his mood is complicated.
She knows that she likes this man very much, but in her subconscious, she always unconsciously puts herself on the high side and feels that she is the one who gives and gives.
At this moment, she suddenly realized that all the efforts she thought she had made were just small things based on her high position.
And Mo Qiao Sheng to her, but is to work hard, give up everything, even put her in a more important position than life. Even though he didn't fall in love with himself.
She pulled Mo Qiao Sheng, let him sit on the pile of thatch he was sitting on, pressed his shoulder, forced him to lie down and rest.
"Master." Mohashi struggled for a moment.
"I'll be angry if I lie down and get up."
Cheng covered the wet Chiba handkerchief with hot water. Cover him gently.
He sat cross legged on his side, peeled off the skin of the remaining fruit with a knife, cut the white pulp into small pieces, and fed it into moqiao's mouth bit by bit.
"Eat it." She said.
Mo Qiao Sheng's eyes moved back and forth, and turned his face to the inside of the mountain wall.
Cheng Chiba reaches out her hand and gently touches the hot head. Under her palm, Mo Qiaosheng's tightly closed eyelashes are shaking, and the skin around the eyes and the tip of the nose are slightly red.
It's really a contradictory character. He is such a strong man, but he loves to cry in front of me.
Heartbeat always occurs in a moment, people caught off guard.
But Cheng Chiba is not prepared to avoid his inner feelings.
I really like him. He's so cute and makes me excited.
Cheng Chiba looks at Mo Qiao Sheng's slightly gasping face. Those pitiful and lovely tears come out of his thick eyelashes and roll down his nose.
Cheng Chiba bit his lip, really want to kiss him, loudly told him I like him, I like him.
But then Cheng Chiba's heart fell down again, and she sighed in her heart.
Although he is loyal to me, he doesn't like me.
When Xiao Xiu is infatuated with Cheng Qianyu, once she sees her lover's face, she will see pink light from the bottom of her soul. That's the symbol of emotion.
For the first time, Cheng felt the blue of Chiba as pure as jade.
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Mo Qiaosheng frowned and stretched his fingers to several acupoints to slow down the bleeding.
Cheng Chiba tore off his clothes and bandaged him.
Mo Qiao's bloody fingers gently grasped her wrist, took the cloth belt and tightened her wound cleanly.
"Master, it's not far from the battlefield. It's not safe. You can't stay here long. You can swim up the river or take shelter in the mountains for a while
"Good." Cheng Chiba nodded.
Moqiao unravels his waist knife and puts it in Cheng Chiba's hand. Take down the gorgeous Sabre that Cheng Chiba carried with him, which is more practical than display, and hold it in his hand.
"The enemy's sudden attack scattered our army for a moment. But I think General Yu will soon be able to control the situation and organize the counterattack. Master, you just need to ensure your own safety and wait for the rescue of General Yu. "
Cheng Chiba reaction: "you, you do not go with me?"
Although after these days, she has gradually adapted to the times.
But she was afraid of death in the wilderness, which made her grow up alone. She subconsciously wants to rely on the man she trusts.
Mo Qiao Sheng shows a embarrassed expression and avoids Cheng Chiba's eyes.
Cheng Chiba suddenly realizes that moqiao Sheng seems to be calm and orderly talking to her, but in fact, half of his body is stained red with blood. He sat on the ground, his arm on his side trembling.
He was too weak to stand up.
Cheng Qianye squatted down beside him, "come on, I'll carry you."
Mo Qiao Sheng looked at her, his lips moved slightly and did not speak.
"Don't talk about it. Come on up." Cheng Chiba side head said.
The long, bloodstained fingers cling to her shoulder.
"Just give me a little support." A husky male voice sounded behind him.
Cheng Chiba felt his shoulder sink, and the man behind him took advantage of this support to bite his teeth and set up a leg. Another effort, Fang reluctantly stood up and slowly stood firm.
"Can you go?" Cheng Qianye asked anxiously. She knew in her heart that with her strength, it was impossible to carry Mo Qiao Sheng far.
"As long as I'm not dead, I can go."
As long as the Lord needs me, I can go. I must be able to go.
Cheng Chiba put his arm on his shoulder, one hand supporting his waist, trying to let Mo Qiao Sheng lean on himself.
"Go. went together. You can't die. "
They barely left the bank and stumbled into the forest.
It was getting dark and the moon was rising on the top of the tree.
In the silent spring mountain, the shadow of trees is dancing.
Cheng Chiba feels that the weight of moqiao Sheng leaning on her is gradually increasing, and his pace is getting slower and slower, and finally stops.
"Qiao Sheng." Cheng Chiba gives a worried light call.
Mo Qiao Sheng's head was covered by his hair.
Under the moonlight, I can only see the smooth and straight bridge of the nose, which is sweating. Thin lips slightly divided, can't help breathing out a fog.
Cheng Chiba finds a relatively hidden place to let Mo Qiao Sheng lie on the ground in a semi coma state.
Although it is already spring, the mountain forest at night is still cold.
When Mo Qiao Sheng's clothes were running in the water, they were already wet and cold.
But Cheng Chiba doesn't dare to make a fire. After thinking about it, she takes off the wet clothes of moqiao Sheng, wrists them out with her hands and hangs them on the branches.
She looked at the unconscious Mo Qiao Sheng, turned over and took off her inner and outer robes. The slightly wet outer robes were still on. The dry inner garment gently covers the body of Mo Qiao Sheng.
When the clothes with body temperature cover the cold skin, moqiao Shengyi wakes up. He felt a soft arm over his shoulder and put himself in a warm embrace.
The Lord sat against the wall of the mountain and let him, as a slave, lie on his legs, gently touching his hair with one hand, and looking warily at the depth of the night.
Those eyes full of stars are bright and moving in the night,
"you have a good sleep. I'll be on guard. " The master's voice sounded over his head.
Can't sleep, Mo Qiao Sheng reminds himself, here is too dangerous, must lift spirit, protect Lord.
However, the skin comes with warm temperature, and a faint fragrance can be smelled in the nose.
The most reassuring voice in the world kept saying in his ear, "sleep. Sleep at ease. "
Unable to sleep, he whispered and slowly closed his eyes.
In this dangerous night, Mo Qiao Sheng fell into a peaceful sleep.
……
When Cheng Chiba woke up, it was already dawn.
She sat up in a pile of grass and branches, wondering where she was.She was covered with a white tunic, and as she got up, she slipped onto the soft pile of grass under her.
Cheng Chiba found himself well hidden in some obstacles built by thatch and branches.
Just now, if I was outside, I couldn't see a person sleeping inside.
When did I fall asleep, Hashimoto?
Cheng Qianye looks around, but he doesn't see Mo Qiaosheng.
She had a leaf in her hand, a rhizome like fruit on the green leaf.
The fruit is about the size of two fists, with yellow mud and roots on its surface. Cut open inside is white flesh, taste found crisp raw, a lot of water, slightly sweet.
Cheng cut a few pieces of Chiba into pieces with a knife.
Where did Qiao Sheng go? He was so hurt, but he got up early and did so many things.
I'm afraid I'll starve to death in such a wasteland.
Cheng does not have the ability to survive in the wild.
Not long after, the vegetation separated, and moqiao Sheng appeared.
He was dressed in his half dry black clothes, holding a container folded from broad leaves, which contained a pool of water.
He saw Cheng Chiba wake up and smile. Kneel on one knee in front of Cheng Chiba and hold the water in both hands.
Cheng Qianye took his hand, took a few mouthfuls of water and sighed comfortably.
"Did you eat, Hashimoto?" She asked, raising the white pulp in her hand.
Yes. I'm not hungry. You can't cheat the master.
When mohashi's head was still turning among the three choices, Cheng Chiba had already grasped his finger and put the flesh into his hand.
Mo Qiao gives a hand, but Cheng Chiba pinches it tightly.
"It's so hot."
Cheng Chiba pinches Mo Qiao Sheng's hand and doesn't let him avoid it. The other hand came out and touched his forehead.
The skin on that forehead was horribly hot.
"Fever? It's burning so much! "
Cheng Qianye looks at Mo Qiao Sheng with a flushed face, and his mood is complicated.
She knows that she likes this man very much, but in her subconscious, she always unconsciously puts herself on the high side and feels that she is the one who gives and gives.
At this moment, she suddenly realized that all the efforts she thought she had made were just small things based on her high position.
And Mo Qiao Sheng to her, but is to work hard, give up everything, even put her in a more important position than life. Even though he didn't fall in love with himself.
She pulled Mo Qiao Sheng, let him sit on the pile of thatch he was sitting on, pressed his shoulder, forced him to lie down and rest.
"Master." Mohashi struggled for a moment.
"I'll be angry if I lie down and get up."
Cheng covered the wet Chiba handkerchief with hot water. Cover him gently.
He sat cross legged on his side, peeled off the skin of the remaining fruit with a knife, cut the white pulp into small pieces, and fed it into moqiao's mouth bit by bit.
"Eat it." She said.
Mo Qiao Sheng's eyes moved back and forth, and turned his face to the inside of the mountain wall.
Cheng Chiba reaches out her hand and gently touches the hot head. Under her palm, Mo Qiaosheng's tightly closed eyelashes are shaking, and the skin around the eyes and the tip of the nose are slightly red.
It's really a contradictory character. He is such a strong man, but he loves to cry in front of me.
Heartbeat always occurs in a moment, people caught off guard.
But Cheng Chiba is not prepared to avoid his inner feelings.
I really like him. He's so cute and makes me excited.
Cheng Chiba looks at Mo Qiao Sheng's slightly gasping face. Those pitiful and lovely tears come out of his thick eyelashes and roll down his nose.
Cheng Chiba bit his lip, really want to kiss him, loudly told him I like him, I like him.
But then Cheng Chiba's heart fell down again, and she sighed in her heart.
Although he is loyal to me, he doesn't like me.
When Xiao Xiu is infatuated with Cheng Qianyu, once she sees her lover's face, she will see pink light from the bottom of her soul. That's the symbol of emotion.
For the first time, Cheng felt the blue of Chiba as pure as jade.
Mo Qiaosheng frowned and stretched his fingers to several acupoints to slow down the bleeding. Cheng Chiba tore off his clothes and bandaged him. Mo Qiao's bloody fingers gently grasped her wrist, took the cloth belt and tightened her wound cleanly. "Master, it's not far from the battlefield. It's not safe. You can't stay here long. You can swim up the river or take shelter in the mountains for a while "Good." Cheng Chiba nodded. Moqiao unravels his waist knife and puts it in Cheng Chiba's hand. Take down the gorgeous Sabre that Cheng Chiba carried with him, which is more practical than display, and hold it in his hand. "The enemy's sudden attack scattered our army for a moment. But I think General Yu will soon be able to control the situation and organize the counterattack. Master, you just need to ensure your own safety and wait for the rescue of General Yu. " Cheng Chiba reaction: "you, you do not go with me?" Although after these days, she has gradually adapted to the times. But she was afraid of death in the wilderness, which made her grow up alone. She subconsciously wants to rely on the man she trusts. Mo Qiao Sheng shows a embarrassed expression and avoids Cheng Chiba's eyes. Cheng Chiba suddenly realizes that moqiao Sheng seems to be calm and orderly talking to her, but in fact, half of his body is stained red with blood. He sat on the ground, his arm on his side trembling. He was too weak to stand up. Cheng Qianye squatted down beside him, "come on, I'll carry you." Mo Qiao Sheng looked at her, his lips moved slightly and did not speak. "Don't talk about it. Come on up." Cheng Chiba side head said. The long, bloodstained fingers cling to her shoulder. "Just give me a little support." A husky male voice sounded behind him. Cheng Chiba felt his shoulder sink, and the man behind him took advantage of this support to bite his teeth and set up a leg. Another effort, Fang reluctantly stood up and slowly stood firm. "Can you go?" Cheng Qianye asked anxiously. She knew in her heart that with her strength, it was impossible to carry Mo Qiao Sheng far. "As long as I'm not dead, I can go." As long as the Lord needs me, I can go. I must be able to go. Cheng Chiba put his arm on his shoulder, one hand supporting his waist, trying to let Mo Qiao Sheng lean on himself. "Go. went together. You can't die. " They barely left the bank and stumbled into the forest. It was getting dark and the moon was rising on the top of the tree. In the silent spring mountain, the shadow of trees is dancing. Cheng Chiba feels that the weight of moqiao Sheng leaning on her is gradually increasing, and his pace is getting slower and slower, and finally stops. "Qiao Sheng." Cheng Chiba gives a worried light call. Mo Qiao Sheng's head was covered by his hair. Under the moonlight, I can only see the smooth and straight bridge of the nose, which is sweating. Thin lips slightly divided, can't help breathing out a fog. Cheng Chiba finds a relatively hidden place to let Mo Qiao Sheng lie on the ground in a semi coma state. Although it is already spring, the mountain forest at night is still cold. When Mo Qiao Sheng's clothes were running in the water, they were already wet and cold. But Cheng Chiba doesn't dare to make a fire. After thinking about it, she takes off the wet clothes of moqiao Sheng, wrists them out with her hands and hangs them on the branches. She looked at the unconscious Mo Qiao Sheng, turned over and took off her inner and outer robes. The slightly wet outer robes were still on. The dry inner garment gently covers the body of Mo Qiao Sheng. When the clothes with body temperature cover the cold skin, moqiao Shengyi wakes up. He felt a soft arm over his shoulder and put himself in a warm embrace. The Lord sat against the wall of the mountain and let him, as a slave, lie on his legs, gently touching his hair with one hand, and looking warily at the depth of the night. Those eyes full of stars are bright and moving in the night, "you have a good sleep. I'll be on guard. " The master's voice sounded over his head. Can't sleep, Mo Qiao Sheng reminds himself, here is too dangerous, must lift spirit, protect Lord. However, the skin comes with warm temperature, and a faint fragrance can be smelled in the nose. The most reassuring voice in the world kept saying in his ear, "sleep. Sleep at ease. " Unable to sleep, he whispered and slowly closed his eyes. In this dangerous night, Mo Qiao Sheng fell into a peaceful sleep. When Cheng Chiba woke up, it was already dawn. She sat up in a pile of grass and branches, wondering where she was.She was covered with a white tunic, and as she got up, she slipped onto the soft pile of grass under her. Cheng Chiba found himself well hidden in some obstacles built by thatch and branches. Just now, if I was outside, I couldn't see a person sleeping inside. When did I fall asleep, Hashimoto? Cheng Qianye looks around, but he doesn't see Mo Qiaosheng. She had a leaf in her hand, a rhizome like fruit on the green leaf. The fruit is about the size of two fists, with yellow mud and roots on its surface. Cut open inside is white flesh, taste found crisp raw, a lot of water, slightly sweet. Cheng cut a few pieces of Chiba into pieces with a knife. Where did Qiao Sheng go? He was so hurt, but he got up early and did so many things. I'm afraid I'll starve to death in such a wasteland. Cheng does not have the ability to survive in the wild. Not long after, the vegetation separated, and moqiao Sheng appeared. He was dressed in his half dry black clothes, holding a container folded from broad leaves, which contained a pool of water. He saw Cheng Chiba wake up and smile. Kneel on one knee in front of Cheng Chiba and hold the water in both hands. Cheng Qianye took his hand, took a few mouthfuls of water and sighed comfortably. "Did you eat, Hashimoto?" She asked, raising the white pulp in her hand. Yes. I'm not hungry. You can't cheat the master. When mohashi's head was still turning among the three choices, Cheng Chiba had already grasped his finger and put the flesh into his hand. Mo Qiao gives a hand, but Cheng Chiba pinches it tightly. "It's so hot." Cheng Chiba pinches Mo Qiao Sheng's hand and doesn't let him avoid it. The other hand came out and touched his forehead. The skin on that forehead was horribly hot. "Fever? It's burning so much! " Cheng Qianye looks at Mo Qiao Sheng with a flushed face, and his mood is complicated. She knows that she likes this man very much, but in her subconscious, she always unconsciously puts herself on the high side and feels that she is the one who gives and gives. At this moment, she suddenly realized that all the efforts she thought she had made were just small things based on her high position. And Mo Qiao Sheng to her, but is to work hard, give up everything, even put her in a more important position than life. Even though he didn't fall in love with himself. She pulled Mo Qiao Sheng, let him sit on the pile of thatch he was sitting on, pressed his shoulder, forced him to lie down and rest. "Master." Mohashi struggled for a moment. "I'll be angry if I lie down and get up." Cheng covered the wet Chiba handkerchief with hot water. Cover him gently. He sat cross legged on his side, peeled off the skin of the remaining fruit with a knife, cut the white pulp into small pieces, and fed it into moqiao's mouth bit by bit. "Eat it." She said. Mo Qiao Sheng's eyes moved back and forth, and turned his face to the inside of the mountain wall. Cheng Chiba reaches out her hand and gently touches the hot head. Under her palm, Mo Qiaosheng's tightly closed eyelashes are shaking, and the skin around the eyes and the tip of the nose are slightly red. It's really a contradictory character. He is such a strong man, but he loves to cry in front of me. Heartbeat always occurs in a moment, people caught off guard. But Cheng Chiba is not prepared to avoid his inner feelings. I really like him. He's so cute and makes me excited. Cheng Chiba looks at Mo Qiao Sheng's slightly gasping face. Those pitiful and lovely tears come out of his thick eyelashes and roll down his nose. Cheng Chiba bit his lip, really want to kiss him, loudly told him I like him, I like him. But then Cheng Chiba's heart fell down again, and she sighed in her heart. Although he is loyal to me, he doesn't like me. When Xiao Xiu is infatuated with Cheng Qianyu, once she sees her lover's face, she will see pink light from the bottom of her soul. That's the symbol of emotion. For the first time, Cheng felt the blue of Chiba as pure as jade.
