No script time travel, the general helped me rise to the top

Perhaps because the water level had just receded, Tang Yuwei's clothes were all wet and his face was terribly pale.

Yangyang tried to stay calm, stopped the trembling of her hands and sniffed his breath, "Not bad!"

His breath was a little weak, and Yangyang tried to help him up, but her feet were in the wet mud and not only could she not help Tang Yuwei up, she also slipped and fell on her back, covered in mud.

Since he was already covered in mud, he simply sat on the ground and used both hands to pull up Tang Yuwei's upper body.

Just by slightly raising his back, Yangyang could smell a strong smell of blood.

Only then did I realize that his back was soaked in blood.

"General Tang!"

Yangyang didn't dare to use force on his body anymore, fearing that he might accidentally cause more harm, so she tried to wake him up.

"General Tang, General Tang..."

Yangyang burst into tears for a moment, but quickly swallowed them back, "No, the protagonists on TV don't die so easily. You are the protagonist of my story! You will be fine!"

"Wake up! General Tang!"

Yangyang tried to think of a way to help himself, but was defeated by a voice in his head that suddenly said, "Give him artificial respiration, he's choking on water!"

Yangyang, who originally felt helpless, smiled bitterly and complained about the nerves in his brain, "After all this time, now you're prompting me to move the plot forward, right?"

"Can we have something new?"

"Do you know that if I receive more brain stimulation, I will die! You want me to die quickly, right?"

But the voice only sounded once, and no matter how Yangyang asked or complained, the voice never responded again.

"Okay! Not replying is also great. Let me live a little longer, right?"

Yangyang pulled himself away from the voice in his head.

Looking at Tang Yuwei who was still lying there motionless, he stretched out his hands and pried open his mouth.

"It's not that I don't want to kiss you, it's just that your mouth is full of blood!" Yangyang frowned, "What a ridiculous plot!"

As he said that, he made up his mind, closed his eyes and kissed her.

Thinking of the beautiful scenes in those TV dramas, Yangyang felt like he wanted to vomit if he took a breath.

"Ugh! Everything on TV really is a lie!"

After taking another breath of clean air, Yangyang aimed his mouth towards Tang Yuwei and exhaled for the second time.

"vomit!"

Holding it in, Yangyang raised her head and covered her mouth, but saw that Tang Yuwei really opened his eyes.

I don't know whether I should be happy or sad at this moment.

Because from this moment on, Yangyang understood that this seemingly unscripted time travel was actually planned.

In this way, everyone's destiny is actually not determined by their own will, and it may have been determined long ago.

Otherwise, the nerves in his brain wouldn't have reminded him that he would wake up if she kissed him, and that's exactly what happened!

"Cough cough cough!" Tang Yuwei slowly opened his eyes, his consciousness still not yet reacted.

Yangyang awkwardly wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth that she had just exhaled, "You, you're awake? How do you feel? Can you hold on?"

Tang Yuwei tried to sit up, and Yangyang gave him a hand and said,

"If you really can't leave, I'll go get someone to come over. Can you sit for a while?"

Before Yangyang stood up, Tang Yuwei held down Yangyang's hand and said, "I was hit by a poison dart on my back. The dart has been pulled out, but the poison has penetrated. Help me cut off the piece of meat! Otherwise..."

"Cut it?" Yangyang repeated. In the past, she had only seen people helping to pull out arrows on TV, but she had never seen people helping to cut meat! This was too cruel!

Yangyang said timidly, "I, I've only cut pork, mutton, beef, etc. I've never cut human flesh!"

Tang Yuwei was almost amused, "Ha!" Holding back the pain, "There must be a piece of blackened flesh where the poison dart pierced, you can just scrape it off! Since I can't get it from behind, I can only..."

"I understand," Yangyang rubbed his hands, the more he thought about it, the more creepy it became!

"Knife! You take it!" Tang Yuwei took out the dagger from his waist with great effort and handed it to Yangyang.

Yangyang felt his eyes go blurry as he held the dagger. He looked up at the weak Tang Yuwei and said, "Well, then you just hold on!"

"Ok!"

It seems that this is not the first time he has experienced such a thing, and he may have many such injuries on his body.

As Yangyang was thinking, Tang Yuwei began to take off his clothes one by one.

Now his arms were numbed by the poison dart and he had little strength left, so Yangyang had to do it for him again - taking off his clothes.

Well! It was fine at the beginning, but when she took off her underwear, Yangyang saw it so clearly for the first time, the hot and distinct abdominal muscles were laid out in front of her, and she couldn't help swallowing!

This, can you touch it? Damn evil thoughts came to Yangyang's mind, and his eyes widened and shone!

"You'll have plenty of opportunities to see it in the future!" Tang Yuwei saw through Yangyang's thoughts and raised his eyebrows.

"I, I don't! I don't have any other ideas!" After being exposed, Yangyang had to look away in panic, stood up and moved behind him, "Then I, I'm going to start!"

"There's some wine here, pour it on and then cut it!" Tang Yuwei took out a small copper wine pot from somewhere and handed it to Yangyang.

"You have quite a complete set!" Yangyang muttered as he took the wine and poured it on his wound.

The wound was white and swollen on the outside due to blisters, and blood was accumulated inside. It looked very deep and painful.

Yangyang hardened his heart and used his superb knife skills to work back and forth in his wound many times before he finally cut off the black flesh.

But even so, Tang Yuwei did not scream.

"Don't you feel any pain?" Yangyang asked as he used the dagger to tear off his relatively clean sleeves.

Tang Yuwei gritted his teeth, "It's nothing compared to the pain you felt last time when you were shot by an arrow!"

Yes! They were both injured once, it was fate, "Here! Hold this end!" Yangyang tore the cloth into long strips, passed one end around Tang Yuwei's arm and handed it to him.

"it is good!"

"Just bandage it hastily like this now! Someone will definitely come looking for us! We can change it then!" Yangyang half-hugged him from behind and bandaged him.

But he didn't notice that Tang Yuwei's originally pale face had turned red from his ears to the base of his neck.

After turning the last circle, Yangyang put her arms around Tang Yuwei and tried to tie the cloth into a knot, but because she couldn't see clearly from behind, she once again touched his strong chest muscles.

"I! I didn't mean to touch you on purpose!" Yangyang's confession without any hesitation really pleased Tang Yuwei.

"Well! I didn't say you did it on purpose!"

"I really didn't mean it. I'm not that kind of person!" Although Yangyang defended herself, she quickly tied the knot and lowered her head to take back her hand.

"Then what kind of person are you!" The moment she raised her head, Tang Yuwei had already turned around and was looking straight at her!