one punch one beep

Yeluling pulled the string and shot another arrow, which pierced the wolf's throat. Then he jumped off the horse and came to Song Yi in two or three steps to help him move the wolf's body away.

Being involved in the ankle injury, Song Yi frowned and couldn't help taking a low breath: "Hiss—"

Yeluling also saw the smudged blood on his scratched boots, squatted down and pressed lightly on his ankle: "The bones seem to be fine."

He took off the skin pouch hanging from his waist, unplugged it, and poured the spicy liquor inside to disinfect the wound.

When the wine touched the wound, Song Yi's painful facial features twisted together, and the veins on his forehead came out from the bite.His ankle was still bleeding slightly. Yeluling tore off a cloth belt and tied it above the ankle to stop the bleeding. Then he helped Song Yi up and asked, "How is it? Can you still walk?"

Although the wild wolf's paw didn't hurt the bone, it dug extremely deep, and the deepest part had already exposed the white bones. Song Yi's face was pale with excessive blood loss, and he said weakly: "Can you?" , then what should I do, do you want you to carry me?"

Yeluling pondered for a while, then squatted down in front of Song Yi, and said concisely: "Come up."

Song Yi took a deep breath, looked at the crouching figure in front of him, his eyes slid from his shoulders all the way to his belt, and his waist was a circle thinner than his own, he gritted his teeth and rejected him: "No... I Just kidding, I can walk by myself."

What does it look like to be carried on a man's back? !When he is a delicate woman? !

In order to revive the masculinity, Song Yi tried his best to maintain a calm face, took a step forward with his left foot, and dragged his right foot on the ground, a heart-piercing pain rushed from his ankle to his spinal cord, so painful that he almost burst into tears. It was Yeluling who got up and helped him, so that he wouldn't fall on his face.

Yeluling sighed, knelt down in front of him again, and persuaded, "You should come up, you're dawdling like this, when can we go back? Or do you want me to hold you?"

Song Yi looked up at the sky, but in the end he was still shivering, his face flushed and he bent down on Yeluling's back, wrapping his arms around his shoulders and neck, like a deflated ball.

The man's gait was very steady, and Song Yi's calf was firmly supported with both hands, which made people feel at ease for no reason.

Yeluling's hair was pressed under his face, and there was a cool scent of soap, and there was an unspeakable familiarity for a moment.Song Yi thought for a long time before he remembered that on the night he and Yeluling got married a few months ago, the pillows on the big bed in Khan's golden tent were full of this smell.

...It turned out that this was Yeluling's hair fragrance.

Yeluling carried Song Yi to the front of the horse, helped him onto the horse, and led the horse rope to walk slowly.

The back of the horse was not too big, and it couldn't fit two grown men, so Song Yi, who had a wound on his foot, could only sit on the horse.

"Khan... thank you for saving me."

"It's okay, I hunted two deer, and after carrying them to Burton to take them away, I wanted to come to you. Seeing that your horse was tied to a tree, and I didn't bring a bow and arrow, I went to find you. Good time."

Song Yi was even more ashamed after hearing this, and said embarrassingly: "I'm sorry for causing you trouble... It's all my fault..."

Yeluling didn't scold him as much as Song Yi thought, but instead smiled and said, "Don't wander around in the woods from now on, even if you want to relax, remember to bring a weapon, only a dagger, if you encounter animals like jackals, tigers and leopards, It's useless."

Song Yi was just about to say something when he saw Yeluling pinch his thumb and index finger to his lips, and blew a loud horn. There was a faint cry of an eagle in the distance. Not long after, a sea dongqing hovered from the sky Flying down, the white claw landed on Yeluling's shoulder, and landed firmly on Yeluling's shoulder.

"This is……?"

"This is Xiaoxue." The Haidongqing narrowed its eyes and rubbed its head sideways against Yeluling's cheek, just like acting coquettishly, this action made Yeluling smile uncontrollably, "It's more clingy."

This was Song Yi's first time seeing an eagle so close, and he was inevitably curious. Out of the inertia of getting along with animals, Song Yi reached out to touch its head.Hai Dongqing reacted very quickly, turned his head and pecked at Song Yi's salty pig's paw, glared angrily, and stared at Song Yi vigilantly.

... so fierce.

Song Yi: "Didn't you say clingy???"

Yeluling looked at him, tilted his head and smiled apologetically: "I forgot to tell you... This little guy only clings to me, he can't kiss anyone else."

The two returned the same way and found Song Yi's horse. Yeluling rode that horse and returned to Khan's Golden Tent with Song Yi.

The doctor took the medicine box to treat the wound, and lamented that the emergency treatment was done well.If Yeluling hadn't taken so many measures to stop the bleeding for him, I'm afraid his foot might be useless.

After applying a thick layer of herbal medicine, I took another kind of herbal medicine that Song Yi didn't know the name, ground it up and applied it. The pain was finally relieved by a little bit of coolness. Drowsy, fell asleep in a daze.

The dinner at night was served by Ke Yada. It was a roasted hare. A whole rabbit was skinned and put on a wooden stick, brushed with oil and honey, sprinkled with seasonings and roasted repeatedly. Browned and crispy, very tempting.

Song Yi ate very happily, and his hands and lips were stained with oil. Ke Yada stood aside and smiled and said, "This is a rabbit that Khan personally beat. It was roasted and brought to you." Song Yi then I feel more and more that the rabbit meat is choking, stuck in my throat, and I can't get up or down.

I don't know... What did Yeluling eat at night, and did he eat well?

Song Yi thought so, after eating the hare, he asked Ke Yada to help him sit in the wheelchair, and went out to find Yeluling by himself.

A night with a breezy night and a moon as cool as water is the most suitable for the growth of ambiguous feelings.

Yeluling took off his mask, and sat by the fire by himself, cutting up a leg of lamb with a small knife to eat. After eating two pieces, he picked up the small bowl beside him and fed it to Xiaoxue with raw meat.

Song Yi turned the wheelchair and slowly approached Yeluling.

Yeluling looked up to see him, and asked, "Why don't you rest on the bed?"

"I...I want to come out to see you," Song Yi's eyebrows and eyes were very gentle reflected by the fire, "We are husband and wife after all, why don't I come to accompany you?"

"Hmm..." Yeluling didn't seem to expect him to say this, and he was a little at a loss and clumsy, "Okay...then you can drink with me."

He took two large bowls and handed one to Song Yi.The bowl is filled with milky white wine, which is a unique kumiss on the grasslands, thick and mellow, very fragrant.

Song Yi took it, and drank with him, the two of them chatted one after another, in the end Yeluling looked more drunk than Song Yi, with an excessive redness on his fair face, and a pair of blue The eyes also turned into a vast ocean, and smashed crookedly on Song Yi's shoulders, and at the end, it seemed that the shoulders were too far apart, and rolled into Song Yi's arms.

"Khan, are you drunk...?"

Yeluling fanned his long eyelashes, smiled, raised his neck and kissed the corner of Song Yi's mouth.

Under the moonlight, this kiss is more intoxicating than wine.

"From now on, don't call me Khan," Yeluling demanded, puffing up his cheeks, "Call me Ah Ling, okay?"

He softened people's hearts like this, so why should he not?