The naughty and cowardly little crybaby sold himself out

There was no sound next to him, so Chu Jian pushed him.

"are you OK?"

"Fortunately."

"It's too dark, let's rest here and go down the mountain to find a car as soon as it gets light!" Chu Jian took out a sip of water and handed it to him.

"Miss, you haven't told me your father's name yet."

"Name? Very good." Chu Jian smiled and raised his voice, "Sir, my father's surname is Chu Chunmao, and he is from the capital."

"People from the capital?"

"Yes, I am from Beijing and live in No. 2 Blue Mountain Villa on Jade Street."

"Jade Street?" The man was full of doubts. There was no Jade Street in the capital.

"Okay, okay, I won't lie to you. When the time comes, you can take a bus directly to my house to find me and you will know that I didn't lie to you."

"That girl's name..."

"Nice to meet you." Chu Jian held the man's hand in the dark and shook it, laughing, "Nice to meet you, please take care of me in the future!"

The man felt the soft warmth in his hands and the lively and cheerful tone of the woman, and somewhere in his heart he began to feel soft.

"Jing Muyang."

Although I couldn't see the other person's face clearly in the dark, I could feel at first sight that this man named Jing Muyang was not as cold and lonely as he was in the tomb.

"Jing Muyang, where are you from?"

"Beijing people, No. 9 Front Street."

"A person from Beijing? No. 9 Front Street?" Chu Jian was also confused. Where did the Front Street come from? And it sounded like a shop. Well, maybe his house was a shop.

"Then I'll bring my friends to play with you in the future."

"it is good."

*

Soon, the sky brightened.

When they first saw it, they looked around. It was a very big mountain. They were almost at the top of the mountain, and there were mountains all around. There was a jade-like mist floating in the valley, which was very beautiful and particularly fairy-like.

When she turned around, she saw the man, who looked like he came out of a painting without the sallow complexion, sitting with his back against a tree, staring at her without moving his eyes.

"Good morning!" Chu Jian came over with a smile, took out some food and water and handed them to him. "Eat first, and then we'll go down the mountain when we're full!"

"Do you know which way to go?" Jing Muyang also smiled. The woman was not panicked.

"Of course it's over there." Chu Jian pointed to the woods on the right, "See? Such an obvious path. It's obviously the trace left by the tomb robbers. We can definitely get down the mountain by following them."

Jing Muyang raised his eyebrows. This woman was not simple. She stood up, twisted her waist, looked around, and made a judgment so quickly.

Chu Jian walked around the tomb while eating cake. After all, he crawled out from here, and there was a tombstone in front of the tomb.

"Warring King Jing Muyang, my wife is meeting him for the first time?" Chu Jian's eyes widened, she was furious, "They are so mean, they can do such a thing. I'm going to ask who came up with this stupid idea when I get back. I will definitely break off all ties with him! Break off all ties!! Break off all ties!!!"

"What's wrong?" Jing Muyang looked at her puzzledly.

"They... they built a monument for us, with the words 'The Tomb of the First Encounter of the War King Jing Muyang's Wife' engraved on it! Is that a joke?! I'm going to settle accounts with them when I get back. I'm really going to sell all the gold, silver and jewelry, and I won't return them even if they ask! You are not allowed to return your share to them!"

Chu Jian was so angry that he dropped the half-eaten cake. He picked up a crowbar, used the pointed end to file the words on the stele with great force, and after some fiddling, he managed to file them flat.

But even filing it flat did not make him feel better. He put his hands on his hips, groaned a few times, and kicked a few times.

"Don't you know?" Jing Muyang looked at her jumping up and down in anger and annoyance, and sighed. Although he guessed that she didn't know, he couldn't help but ask. If she knew, she would definitely make such a fuss, but she couldn't escape the fate of being buried with him.

"How would I know that? I just fell down and fainted, and then I woke up in that coffin. I was so scared when I woke up. If it weren't for those tomb robbers, we wouldn't have been able to get out. They even erected a tombstone for us. Humph! How can you joke like that!"

When he first saw her, he was very annoyed. His previous excitement was swept away. He looked at the calm Jing Muyang in anger, "Could it be that you still know about this?"

"I can probably think of myself, but I don't know about you."

"If you knew about this, why did you play with them? It's easy to get into an accident." Chu Jian looked at his legs and asked in surprise, "Could it be that your leg was injured this time?"

"No, my leg became like this a few months ago." Jing Muyang looked at Chu Jian who was walking towards him, "But you're right, we will cut off all ties with them when we go back!"

"Yes! Break off the friendship, break off the friendship, we must break off the friendship! Let's go down the mountain!"

Chu Jian tied up the bag, helped Jing Muyang up, and the two of them supported each other and left the place step by step.

*

The tomb robbers probably always took this road. Although it was not obvious, there were traces to follow and it was not steep. They walked and stopped, stumbled and fell countless times, and finally reached the foot of the mountain. There was a river here, and there were traces of burning firewood by the river, and a simple tent made of branches, but there were no houses. It looked more like the traces of tomb robbers.

"Take a rest." Chu Jian helped him sit down in the tent, breathing heavily, and then he collapsed to the ground.

To be honest, it is really tiring to support a big man with weak legs to go down the mountain. Why is this mountain so big? I thought there would be people living at the foot of the mountain. If we have to cross mountains and ridges, Chu Jian doesn’t think I have the ability to take him out.

Even if she is alone, uh...she can't go out, so she still has to have some self-awareness.

For a while.

"Where do you think they went?"

"They went down to the river." Jing Muyang pointed to a pile of bamboo branches on the riverbank not far away. "They should have built a raft and went downstream. This way they don't have to cross mountains and hills. It's faster and saves effort."

Chu Jian stood up and looked over there. Just as Jing Muyang said, there were bamboo branches, bamboo fragments, and pieces of rope on the ground.

"Then what should we do? Should we build a raft as well?" Chu Jian didn't know how to do that.

"If we don't build a raft, we have to go over that mountain." Jing Muyang pointed behind her.

"Let's build a raft." Chu Jian didn't even look back at the mountain, because she knew that no matter which mountain there was around, she couldn't take him over it.

"How on earth did they find such a place? Are they kidding me?" Chu Jian muttered to herself and began to doubt, wondering if one of them disliked her and wanted to kill her.

There was a very sharp axe next to the pile of bamboo branches. It seemed that the tomb robber ran away quickly and did not take anything with him.

There was a bamboo forest a few meters away from the river. The bamboo was not difficult to cut and the outside had been cleared, so it was very convenient. Chu Jian cut down seven or eight trees in one breath and dragged them to the river.

"Is that enough? I'm so tired." Chu Jian came over and sat next to Jing Muyang, then raised his head and drank half a pot of water.

"That's enough. You take a rest first, then help me over. I'll take care of the rest. Don't worry. We can't go down the river today anyway." Jing Muyang looked up at the sky. Even if he could make the raft as quickly as possible, it would be dark.

"Okay." Chu Jian lay back in the tent. She was really exhausted by those seven or eight bamboos.

Seeing her like that, Jing Muyang didn't disturb her. In his eyes, a woman who helped him out of the tomb last night, helped him down the mountain today, and knocked down so many bamboos was no longer an ordinary woman.

*

for a long time.

Chu Jian was lying there eating a pancake, looking at the blue sky, white clouds and the scorching sun.

"Mu Yang, do you know where this is?"

"I don't know." He had once instructed that after his death he should not be buried in the ancestral tomb, but should be buried in a green mountain.

"Mu Yang, how long do you think it will take us to find human habitation?"

"I don't know." They must have buried him in a remote place. How could it be so easy to find human habitation?

Chu Jian stared at the pancake in his hand and suddenly sat up, "Mu Yang, I think we should be able to find people soon!"

"Why?"

"Look, the food rations of the three tomb robbers can't last more than five or six days in such hot weather. This cake looks like it can only last three or four days. No matter which road they came here from, it took time to build a raft here. This tent and bonfire show that they stayed there for at least one night. Even if we assume that they went straight to the cemetery, it would take time to find the direction and dig a hole. Add today, so you can do the math. Excluding the time for doing things, I estimate that it will only take one day on foot. But if we go slower, it should only take one more day. If there is a village along the river, it will take at most half a day. In other words, as long as we make a raft and set sail tomorrow morning, we will definitely find people in the daytime!"

I was very excited when I first saw it, and felt that my analysis made a lot of sense.

"You're right." Jing Muyang smiled. He didn't expect her thinking to be so peculiar, yet clear and not far from the truth.

"Muyang, you look so pretty when you smile." Chu Jian was infatuated for a moment. "I've rested well, I'll help you over there, and I'll help you with what's going on later."

"it is good."

However, the assistant he met at first did not help at all except dragging the bamboo to him, handing him the rope, and cutting the rope. She did not know how to tie ropes, let alone tie double knots, square knots, or sailor knots.

She didn't know that there were so many ways to tie a rope. In her opinion, it would be the same if she tied a few more knots, but Jing Muyang said that it had to be tied like that so that it wouldn't loosen, otherwise it would fall apart after a few hits in the water.

"Mu Yang, how come you can make a raft?" He was full of admiration when he first saw her.

"I've done it before." Jing Muyang looked up. "You haven't told me how a girl like you can do these things so smoothly? Do you often go up the mountain to collect herbs?"

"Why go up the mountain to collect herbs? Nowadays, all medicinal herbs are planted in the fields. Few people go up the mountain to collect herbs. Actually, I really want to go up the mountain to collect herbs, but I don't know many medicinal herbs. And you know that the mountains in the capital are all parks. There are no herbs for you to collect."

Are there no medicinal herbs to be harvested in the mountains of the capital?

Jing Muyang didn’t quite understand.

**