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Feng Pingping roughly said where and who died here, and he was about to stand up while holding Ye Weiliao, but his knee hurt, and he fell back to the ground and lay down with Ye Weiliao.The two of them were just lying on the rock wall, neither of them could get up, their eyes looked at each other with the vague fear and joy of the rest of their lives.

Ye Weiliao put his hands on the wound on Feng Pingping's chest, folded it on the back of his hand to help him press, and asked, "Broken leg?"

"It's not broken," Feng Pingping tried to push, and said, "Maybe it's broken."

"I'll find you a splint." Ye Weiliao turned over and wanted to get up, but before turning his head, Feng Pingping pulled him back to lie beside him. Inhale softly.Ye Weiliao was also a little dizzy when he lay back down, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath quietly for a while, then raised his hand to caress his arm, and asked, "Are your arm bones cracked too?"

"No." Feng Pingping said.

"Where's the ribs?" Ye Weiliao reached out to touch his ribs again.

"No... your hands are not shaking anymore?" Feng Pingping squeezed his palm, and the two were concerned and asked each other.

"What about the chest? It was also hit by an iron bullet. This man took advantage of the danger, so he should have stabbed him a few more times." Ye Weiliao carefully inspected the wound on Feng Pingping's body, and checked whether the bone was broken. Pingping grabbed his hand and said in a low voice, "...it hurts."

"Rub it for you?" Ye Weiliao asked.

Feng Pingping shook his head lightly, raised his finger to his lips, looked at him, and waited for him.

Ye Weiliao blinked, looked at him with a bit of dumbfounding, and didn't know whether he was being coquettish or sleazy, withdrew his hands, turned his head to the side and lay on his back, and said, "I'm in pain too, I can't move because of the pain."

"You want to blame me again," Feng Pingping was very dissatisfied, and separated with him seriously: "You promised, you still kissed me on the mountain, and you fainted halfway through the kiss. You can't pretend that you don't remember, and you can't give up halfway. You hurt, Then I'll come over and give you a kiss, you don't move yet."

As Feng Pingping spoke, he struggled to turn over, and when he moved a little, his whole body hurt, and he took another breath of air.Ye Weiliao crossed his arms in front of him, gathered up some strength, turned his head to the side of his face and pecked at the corner of his lips forcefully.Feng Pingping raised one finger again, pointed at his mouth indomitably, and said, "Not enough."

"Don't act like a baby!" Ye Weiliao said angrily.

"You promise..." Feng Pingping refused to give an inch, and still wanted to reason with him.

"Don't be verbose!" Ye Weiliao felt a little hot for no reason, and he didn't know whether it was shame or annoyance or he really couldn't listen to him anymore, so he simply put his face on his face and pressed his lips to his lips, blocking them intimately.

Both of them were seriously injured, and they didn't even have the energy left to entangle their lips and tongues. They kissed lightly and gently, just sticking to each other, rubbing against each other, and the two made one in a row.Feng Pingping still felt full of joy, carefully took his lower lip and bit it, then licked it with the tip of his tongue to taste the taste.Bloody, sweet, slightly dry lips.Ye Weiliao touched the tip of his tongue with the tip of his tongue, and instantly became very dizzy, and he didn't know whether it was from blood loss or dizziness from the kiss.

Feng Pingping held the back of his neck with one hand, and said softly between his lips: "Don't faint." "I didn't faint." Ye Weiliao bit his lower lip and drew back a little, until he was so dizzy that he couldn't hold his head. , fell back to his side.

Feng Pingping stretched out his arms and went on, although he was hurting from the pressure of his head, there was still an uncontrollable smile on his face, he closed his eyes slightly, turned his head and fell asleep first.Ye Weiliao tried his best to open his eyes and looked at him. Although it was the current tragedy, both of them were alive after all, so they couldn't help smiling, and then fell asleep together.

The beam of skylight shining from the top of the tomb changed from bright to dark, then turned bright again, and then gradually dimmed.

The oil lamps on the stone wall were all burned out, and a faint smoke was released.The spring in the center of the tomb gurgled day and night, seeping slowly.Only the dead man lying on the side became more and more stinky, and the corpse water was mixed with the pool of blood, and the stench was suffocating.The two fell asleep anywhere and fell into a coma for more than ten hours before they were finally awakened by the smell.

Feng Pingping's nose was better than ordinary people's, so he couldn't take it anymore. He wrinkled his face and twisted his nose. He put one hand on his mouth and nose and stretched out the other to help Ye Weiliao hold his mouth and nose.Ye Weiliao was stuck on his face by his big hand, opened his eyes in a daze, blinked vigorously, and said hoarsely through his fingers: "Chu Liu, you stink."

"It's not me!" Feng Pingping also opened his eyes and said, "Dead people stink, let's move first."

The two slept on the slate floor for more than a day and a night. They slept so stiffly that they couldn't speak very well. Fortunately, they regained some strength. They could lift and fold their limbs as much as they could, so they supported each other. Standing up, he walked unsteadily towards the open stone door.

With lingering fear in his heart, Feng Pingping slowly moved sideways to the side of the stone door, listened carefully to the movement, and then turned into the door first.Ye Weiliao walked into the stone room next to him, only to feel a blur in front of his eyes, except for the doors and windows, the rest of the furnishings in this stone room looked like ordinary wealthy people's bedrooms, with beds, cabinets, tables and chairs. There is also a small charcoal stove with a medicine pot on it, and the charcoal fire has been extinguished.There is a neat row of books on the table, one of which is the military book "Wei Liao Zi" lying flat on the table.

"This is Zhao Yanzhi's room." Feng Pingping dragged one leg and stood in front of the desk, picked up the military book and said.

"After all, he is the son of the Xiangfu, and the hiding place should be more careful." Ye Weiliao looked around the furnishings in the room, then stared at the chair in front of the desk, pulled out a knife and cut off two armrests one after another, picked them up one by one, and pushed the seal. Ping Ping sat down on the bed, knelt down and touched his leg, suddenly felt a little dizzy, closed his eyes and fell to his knee and stayed quietly for a while.

"Fifth day?" Feng Pingping reached out to touch his forehead, and pulled his hand to get him up.

"The leg bone is cracked, so I need a splint. Take care of it." Ye Weiliao took his hand and groped under his knee, carefully finding the wound on the calf bone where the iron bullet had cracked, and fixed the two broken pieces of wood , Pulled a bed curtain and wrapped it tightly.Then she wanted to take care of his other wounds, Feng Pingping bent down, lifted him up with both hands under his armpits, hugged him in front of him, wrapped him up and rolled him onto the bed.

"The sixth day!" Ye Weiliao still wanted to move, but raised his hand to touch his chest, Feng Pingping let out a muffled groan, and Ye Weiliao huddled in his arms immediately, not daring to move again.Feng Pingping lowered his head and rubbed against his head, and said, "No more, I'll be fine if you're okay."

Ye Weiliao raised his hand and patted his face, said with a wry smile, "I'm hungry."

"Jerky..."

"Don't eat!"

"Then look for it. Zhao Yanzhi and the others are at least five people. They are still taking medicine and eating in this tomb."

The two supported each other and got off the bed, and went to several stone rooms beside it. One room was empty, with two or three boxes scattered in one corner; There was indeed a stone hall in the middle room, the two of them worked together to drag Cheng Xunxun's body in and put it aside, and closed the stone door tightly, the smell of the tomb outside was not so bad.

In the bearer's room there were packages that I hadn't picked up in time, including some dry food, and the two shared food.

Go to a stone room closest to the spring, there are all kinds of stoves, cooking utensils, pots and pans, not only piles of charcoal, but also various japonica rice cured meat and vegetables that can be stored.Ye Weiliao happily flipped through the pages, held up the bird's nest and talked with Feng Pingping, and said with a smile: "Let's have a meal or two first, and when I have strength, I will cook for you, or I will stew the bird's nest first... just because I'm afraid someone will eat it." When I got close and saw the cooking smoke, the smoke was floating upwards, so we should wait another two days."

Seeing him smiling, Feng Pingping smiled lightly and nodded slightly, always nodding no matter what he said.

The two turned around and looked at all the tomb chambers, and felt a little tired again, so they walked back to the last room with support.Lie down and couldn't fall asleep, couldn't lift up his body, but his mind was full of energy, they looked at each other, Feng Pingping probed and wanted to kiss him, Ye Weiliao slapped him on the face, bumping into each other. It made his nose sore.

"Why did you hit me?" Feng Pingping asked curiously.

"First," Ye Weiliao stretched out his hand to put a finger in front of his face, and said, "I'm disobedient."

"I didn't. I killed Li Huahua but I asked Ms. Zhang, and she said I could." Feng Pingping said aggrievedly with his mouth curled up.

"You killed Li Huahua?" Ye Weiliao frowned, thought for a while, and said, "That's not what I said you were disobedient, but you killed Li Huahua? No wonder they chased you and called the sect master, did Zhao Yanzhi recognize it? It's the second reason why I want to beat you up, what sect master! Make it clear!"

"I'm not the sect master, it's them..."

Feng Pingping told him one by one what happened to Yunya Lake, and Ye Weiliao was terrified when he heard it. He thought he was hidden in a safe place in the mountains, but he didn't expect that the series of dangers were more dangerous than Qi Yunlei, and it was also because he was killed by the old man. The enmity between Japan and Japan is too deep. I should have thought of this when I knew Zhao Yanzhi's identity, but I didn't think about it until I heard the explosion of the mountain.

"I'm done," Feng Pingping stared at him and asked, "What about you?"

"I didn't expect that I sent you all to a dangerous place. I..." Ye Weiliao was regretting, but Feng Pingping shook his head and said, "You left me and went to Qiyunlei by yourself to try your best. You almost died. How to say?"

Ye Weiliao was taken aback when he heard that, and blinked at him, and asked with some guilt: "You want to hit me? Hit you."

Feng Pingping raised his fist and dropped it heavily, touching his face lightly, then raised it again and punched him twice more.Ye Weiliao had the cheek to get hit by him a few times, his face was hot, and he didn't know where the blood surged up after losing so much blood.

Feng Pingping watched him blush, the more interesting he looked, he leaned over and kissed him.

"I," Ye Weiliao was a little tongue-tied again, paused, and tried to say: "I fought three times in the arena, and vaguely heard explosions in the mountains. At that time, two brothers, Zhong Kun and Zhong Peng, entered the arena. Zhong Chongyan's son, I hate him the most. Originally, I really wanted to finish fighting with them, and I felt that I had a good time fighting with them, and then I felt that I was fighting for Mr. Chongtang. But at that time, I didn't want to fight. I fought with them Said that I finished three games, I want to go. What I didn't say is that I have to find you. "

"En." Feng Pingping smiled, inexplicably happy.