The days of being in love with facial paralysis
Chapter 26 Depends on life and death
Meng Que's body froze, motionless, staring at the poisonous snake, as if in a game.Meng Que had no experience in dealing with snakes, but he felt that the snake in front of him was spiritual, he couldn't move, once he showed timidity, the poisonous snake would jump down, drink his blood and eat his flesh.
The snake didn't move, just stared at him.There was no emotion in its mung bean-like eyes, but Meng Que felt cold.
Meng Que's hands gradually became sore, and cold sweat broke out from his forehead.Everyone has a limit, and Meng Que felt that he had reached his limit.And the cyan little snake also felt it.
Meng Que's eyes shrank suddenly, and the little snake suddenly flew towards him, and the next moment, Meng Que's body rolled down the steep cliff.
During that period of time, Meng Que's thoughts were completely blank.In the next moment, many faces appeared in his mind.Boyanghou's face, Tang Fuguo's face, He Lan's face...
And when Meng Que opened his eyes, he really saw He Lan's face.His expression was blank, and it was only after a moment that he realized that he was actually staying in He Lan's arms.
I don't know where he came from or when he came, but he suddenly appeared like this, holding him tightly with both hands.The bodies of the two fell rapidly, as if they lived together and died together.
Die together with He Lan... If we die together like this, wouldn't that be the best ending?
Meng Que felt like he was dreaming, and everything in the dream was what he wanted.
"Hold on to me." The sudden voice broke Meng Que's wild thoughts.
Meng Que grasped him subconsciously.It turned out that this was not a dream.
After a rapid fall, their falling speed suddenly slowed down, and after a while, Meng Que found himself standing on the ground.
He Lan's arms were tightly wrapped around his waist, so tightly that it seemed that he would never let go until he died.Meng Que stretched out his hand and broke away his hand.
He Lan didn't let go, the difference in their physical strength, if He Lan didn't let go, how could Meng Que break it apart?
Meng Que raised his head slightly, and gave He Lan a vicious look.He Lan's face was cold, but his eyes revealed a strange tenderness.One cold and one hot, the two looked at each other like this, like a confrontation.
In this confrontation, Meng Que finally won.
He Lan let him go.Meng Que took two steps back and distanced himself from him.
Meng Que looked around, they were in a dense forest.Looking up, the cliff is tens of feet high, and above the cliff is the ghost valley.If he wants to go back, he must climb the cliff.But with his powerless appearance, I am afraid that he may not be able to climb it for 100 years.
The one standing behind him might be fine, but Meng Que didn't want to talk to him.
Meng Que didn't dare to go into the dense forest easily, because he didn't know what kind of beast was hiding there.So he can only find something to eat and a way out around him.
After a lap, I didn't find anything to eat, and there was no way out, but there was a surprise.At the bottom of the cliff, in the damp place, there is a one-leaf grass with small yellow flowers, which is exactly the kind of grass that Yi Guan has been looking for for a long time, and it is very helpful for Tang Fuguo's injury.
Meng Que carefully took a few trees and put them in his back basket.
And then back to the original question, how did he get out of this place?
From the beginning to the end, He Lan was silent all the time. He just silently followed behind Meng Que, but kept a distance of ten feet.He didn't speak a word, and he walked without footsteps, as if he didn't exist at all.But when Meng Que turned his head, he could see him standing there.
Meng Que didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that he was there, and he felt a sense of security from the bottom of his heart.
Night fell quickly.
On this day, Meng Que was frightened and starving again. At night, he found a clean place to sit down and felt very sleepy.Although he forced himself to stay awake again and again, he finally fell asleep.
When Meng Que regained consciousness, he smelled a scent, the scent of meat.
When Meng Que opened his eyes, he saw that there were two big chicken legs in front of him, and they were steaming hot, and the smell was very strong.
Meng Que couldn't help swallowing, he naturally knew where the chicken leg came from.He looked around, but he didn't see He Lan's figure.
Is he gone?
Meng Que's gaze was almost glued to the chicken leg.It can't be eaten, but it can't be removed, which is a kind of torture for Meng Que.
Meng Que closed his eyes.A strong aroma drilled into his nostrils.
Meng Que suddenly felt that something was wrong. He opened his eyes and found that the chicken leg had reached his mouth.
Meng Que: "..."
"Let's eat." He Lan said.
Meng Que looked at him coldly.
"You know, I never eat chicken drumsticks. It's a waste if I don't eat it." He Lan said.
Meng Que was taken aback for a moment, he naturally knew.They used to travel all over the world together, so naturally they depended on each other in the mountains and forests.He Lan always finds some delicious food for him. He Lan doesn't like to eat chicken legs, so he always leaves them to him.
It's just that they were married for eight years, and he never knew that He Lan had such a habit when they were in the mansion.
Meng Que finally accepted it.
He Lan took two steps back, sat there with the sword in his arms, and looked at him quietly.
Meng Que gnawed the two chicken legs until only the bones remained.He Lan handed him a clean handkerchief.
Meng Que's eyes suddenly fell on He Lan's arm. The cloth on his arm was torn, revealing a section of his arm covered with bloody scars.
He was hurt, but he didn't care.
Meng Que didn't take his handkerchief, He Lan's hand paused in the air, he hesitated for a moment, then stretched it out, and wiped off the things around Meng Que's mouth bit by bit.
Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, Meng Que suddenly grabbed his hand.
He Lan looked at him suspiciously.
"I have some wound medicine in this basket." Meng Que said, "You are injured, I will give you some medicine."
He Lan was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes shone with ecstasy.
The snake didn't move, just stared at him.There was no emotion in its mung bean-like eyes, but Meng Que felt cold.
Meng Que's hands gradually became sore, and cold sweat broke out from his forehead.Everyone has a limit, and Meng Que felt that he had reached his limit.And the cyan little snake also felt it.
Meng Que's eyes shrank suddenly, and the little snake suddenly flew towards him, and the next moment, Meng Que's body rolled down the steep cliff.
During that period of time, Meng Que's thoughts were completely blank.In the next moment, many faces appeared in his mind.Boyanghou's face, Tang Fuguo's face, He Lan's face...
And when Meng Que opened his eyes, he really saw He Lan's face.His expression was blank, and it was only after a moment that he realized that he was actually staying in He Lan's arms.
I don't know where he came from or when he came, but he suddenly appeared like this, holding him tightly with both hands.The bodies of the two fell rapidly, as if they lived together and died together.
Die together with He Lan... If we die together like this, wouldn't that be the best ending?
Meng Que felt like he was dreaming, and everything in the dream was what he wanted.
"Hold on to me." The sudden voice broke Meng Que's wild thoughts.
Meng Que grasped him subconsciously.It turned out that this was not a dream.
After a rapid fall, their falling speed suddenly slowed down, and after a while, Meng Que found himself standing on the ground.
He Lan's arms were tightly wrapped around his waist, so tightly that it seemed that he would never let go until he died.Meng Que stretched out his hand and broke away his hand.
He Lan didn't let go, the difference in their physical strength, if He Lan didn't let go, how could Meng Que break it apart?
Meng Que raised his head slightly, and gave He Lan a vicious look.He Lan's face was cold, but his eyes revealed a strange tenderness.One cold and one hot, the two looked at each other like this, like a confrontation.
In this confrontation, Meng Que finally won.
He Lan let him go.Meng Que took two steps back and distanced himself from him.
Meng Que looked around, they were in a dense forest.Looking up, the cliff is tens of feet high, and above the cliff is the ghost valley.If he wants to go back, he must climb the cliff.But with his powerless appearance, I am afraid that he may not be able to climb it for 100 years.
The one standing behind him might be fine, but Meng Que didn't want to talk to him.
Meng Que didn't dare to go into the dense forest easily, because he didn't know what kind of beast was hiding there.So he can only find something to eat and a way out around him.
After a lap, I didn't find anything to eat, and there was no way out, but there was a surprise.At the bottom of the cliff, in the damp place, there is a one-leaf grass with small yellow flowers, which is exactly the kind of grass that Yi Guan has been looking for for a long time, and it is very helpful for Tang Fuguo's injury.
Meng Que carefully took a few trees and put them in his back basket.
And then back to the original question, how did he get out of this place?
From the beginning to the end, He Lan was silent all the time. He just silently followed behind Meng Que, but kept a distance of ten feet.He didn't speak a word, and he walked without footsteps, as if he didn't exist at all.But when Meng Que turned his head, he could see him standing there.
Meng Que didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that he was there, and he felt a sense of security from the bottom of his heart.
Night fell quickly.
On this day, Meng Que was frightened and starving again. At night, he found a clean place to sit down and felt very sleepy.Although he forced himself to stay awake again and again, he finally fell asleep.
When Meng Que regained consciousness, he smelled a scent, the scent of meat.
When Meng Que opened his eyes, he saw that there were two big chicken legs in front of him, and they were steaming hot, and the smell was very strong.
Meng Que couldn't help swallowing, he naturally knew where the chicken leg came from.He looked around, but he didn't see He Lan's figure.
Is he gone?
Meng Que's gaze was almost glued to the chicken leg.It can't be eaten, but it can't be removed, which is a kind of torture for Meng Que.
Meng Que closed his eyes.A strong aroma drilled into his nostrils.
Meng Que suddenly felt that something was wrong. He opened his eyes and found that the chicken leg had reached his mouth.
Meng Que: "..."
"Let's eat." He Lan said.
Meng Que looked at him coldly.
"You know, I never eat chicken drumsticks. It's a waste if I don't eat it." He Lan said.
Meng Que was taken aback for a moment, he naturally knew.They used to travel all over the world together, so naturally they depended on each other in the mountains and forests.He Lan always finds some delicious food for him. He Lan doesn't like to eat chicken legs, so he always leaves them to him.
It's just that they were married for eight years, and he never knew that He Lan had such a habit when they were in the mansion.
Meng Que finally accepted it.
He Lan took two steps back, sat there with the sword in his arms, and looked at him quietly.
Meng Que gnawed the two chicken legs until only the bones remained.He Lan handed him a clean handkerchief.
Meng Que's eyes suddenly fell on He Lan's arm. The cloth on his arm was torn, revealing a section of his arm covered with bloody scars.
He was hurt, but he didn't care.
Meng Que didn't take his handkerchief, He Lan's hand paused in the air, he hesitated for a moment, then stretched it out, and wiped off the things around Meng Que's mouth bit by bit.
Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, Meng Que suddenly grabbed his hand.
He Lan looked at him suspiciously.
"I have some wound medicine in this basket." Meng Que said, "You are injured, I will give you some medicine."
He Lan was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes shone with ecstasy.
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