The boss who came from the end of the world, she is sick and needs to be cured

He Zheng took another sip of water, "I don't want to die. I still have things to finish. But, that He Jingcheng has been chasing after us. If I don't lead him away, she has not practiced, and she and I will... He Jingcheng is indeed like this As expected, he chased me for hundreds of kilometers... There is not much difference between him and me. I thought I could fight, but it turned out..."

As a result, if he hadn't met her, he would have almost died.

If he meets other people without healing skills, he will also die.

Other treatments cannot cure heart injuries.

Regret, he regretted so much that his intestines were blue.

If he could have recognized earlier that the forces behind He Yao were the ones who captured and hunted him, there would be no way he would have made the decision to take her away!

If he could have discovered something was wrong with her "rhetoric" and "lies" that were full of loopholes earlier, and retreated earlier, he would not have thought that he could cross the big realm to fight with people, and he would have been so close to death!

His useful life should be reserved for avenging his family, not wasted on deceiving his children!

The more he recognized the reality, the more He Zheng regretted it, and the more fortunate he was to have met Zhao Jing, who only cared about his lust and nothing else!

At the same time, I have become more vigilant and self-reflective. I can no longer be deceived and must be cautious in everything.

Zhao Jing clapped her hands and said with a smile: "The story is very exciting. Come on, cheers! Cheers to you to get rid of deception, recognize yourself, and meet me as your beloved and savior!"

He Zheng's cheeks were slightly red. What does it mean to meet a beloved? He is not a young lady! "This is not a story, it's..." A flash of struggle flashed in his eyes, his experience of being deceived!

He never thought that those people would attack him on both sides. It seems that that thing is really important to those people.

"Eat a lesson and gain wisdom. People always learn to grow from setbacks."

Zhao Jing's eyes darkened as she thought of the ex-boyfriend who betrayed her. If she could go back, she would kill him first and then the zombies. "Eat quickly. After we finish, we will continue our journey."

He Zheng originally thought that if he told the whole story about He Yao's incident, Zhao Jing would be interested in the reason why Youlan Palace was chasing him and would ask about his past.

He naturally involved family hatred to test her attitude...

Unexpectedly, she was not interested at all and was slightly uncomfortable.

Is it because he liked that liar He Yao before? Or was it because he almost lost his virginity twice?

"There is a small town ahead, about twenty miles away. Do we want to go check it out?"

Zhao Jing stood up and said, "Let's go, I haven't eaten salt for a long time, and I feel like a bird is in my mouth! Hurry up!" Quickly put out the fire, pour water, put away the pot, and bury the traces of firewood.

He Zheng put away his things and caught up with Zhao Jing who had walked more than ten meters. He carefully considered his words and said, "Your clothes are too flattering on your figure and are a bit different. Do you want to change?"

Zhao Jing glanced at the T-shirt and jeans she was wearing, then stretched out her hand to He Zheng, "Give it to me."

He Zheng took out her baggage.

Zhao Jing opened the bag, cut a piece of cloth with a knife and tied it around her waist. A high-slit, asymmetrical indigo skirt was born. The skirt just covered the holes in the jeans and above the knees.

He Zheng was stunned!

He should have noticed that the baggage was made of indigo fabric on the wrong side. When he wanted to stop it, the brocade worth a thousand taels of silver had already been cut in half by her knife!

"And this." He Zheng pointed at her breasts, "It's easy for people to think wildly."

"Are you also having random thoughts?"

He Zheng looked away, the tips of his ears turning red quietly.

The boundary monument of Chishui Town is in tatters, as if it has gone through countless wind and rain.

The whole town is also dilapidated and deserted. There is only one long street of about one kilometer, and 90% of the shops are closed.

There are no restaurants.

There is no inn.

No...hey, there is a general store, but it is unattended and there are not many things. They are all farm equipment such as hoes, sickles, baskets, bamboo hats, and raincoats.

The street is narrow, only three meters wide. There are no pedestrians and not a single beggar.

He Zheng was a little embarrassed, "Today is probably not a market day, so there are very few people on the street and the shops are not open."

"Yeah. Let's go quickly. I hope we can reach the next town before dark."

Zhao Jing suddenly regretted not building a smaller and lighter house, which was easier to carry. Maybe she would have to sleep in the wild at night.

"There is Daiyun Town ahead. It is a big town at the foot of Daiyun Mountain. We should be able to reach it before dark."

Suddenly, the two of them ducked into the woods on the right in tacit agreement, looked at each other, and their eyes lit up.

After a while, a man rode over from the end of the avenue on a tall maroon horse. He was wearing a bamboo hat to cover his face and had a knife on his waist. But judging from his body shape and clothes, he should be a man, a person from the world.

Are you going to rob this man's horse?

Zhao Jing turned her head and asked He Zheng, who was next to him, "How far can this horse run?"

He Zheng listened carefully to the horse's breathing and hoofbeats, and looked at the horse's muscles and running condition. "It will be at least thirty miles. After that, it won't be able to run anymore and needs to rest."

"What about you, how far can you run?"

He Zheng blushed a little, "I can keep running, but I can't run fast."

Zhao Jing looked back, "Forget it, we don't have enough horsepower, don't want it. Let's go."

After walking for another twenty miles, we reached the official road. When the road turned around, there was a tea stall.

Without saying a word, Zhao Jing walked over and sat down at an empty table outside, "Boss, bring me a pot of tea."

He Zheng tilted his head unconsciously and sat in the "blind corner" of the sight of the rest of the tea stall, preventing others from seeing his face.

There are four tables in the tea stall, and three of them are occupied by people dressed as traveling and riding horses.

When those people saw Zhao Jing, they were amazed and looked in this direction intentionally or unintentionally. It turned out that the person who set up the dragon gate array also stopped talking.

The boss was an old man who was fairly cleanly dressed. He sent the tea and tea bowl over and said, "My guest, twenty coins."

Zhao Jing took out a piece of silver from her waist pocket, "Do you have any eggs? Boil two."

"Yes. Sir, wait a moment."

At the table on the left, a man in Tsing Yi, with his hair combed sideways to cover the scar on his forehead, suddenly took two steps closer with a knife, looked at He Zheng and said, "This little brother looks familiar, where is he from?"

He Zheng pretended not to hear and ignored him.

The man with the slanted hair and the scar suddenly became furious, "I see that you and the wanted criminals of the imperial court are carved out of the same mold. I am asking you for your own good..."

When the people around heard this, they quickly gathered around with knives and glanced at He Zheng, "Which wanted criminal? How much money?"

Someone shook his head in confusion, "No impression." Looking at the scarred man, "Is he the latest wanted criminal?"