An Feng Bamboo Horse

?The water surface is sparkling in the dark night, and the moonlight pours down, like a white line across the lake.

A figure suddenly appeared in the dark lake, coughing, clapping his hands wildly, groping under the water.He couldn't see the surrounding scenery clearly, he just waded indiscriminately in the water by instinct, took a few breaths and buried his head in it.With a splash, a heavy body was pulled out of the water by him in his arms, and he took a breath, his breath was like a gossamer, but it was still warm anyway.

Bu Zhang wiped the water from his face in vain, stepped on the mud under his feet with great effort, and dragged him to the shore.

During the fall, Xia Anfeng hugged him tightly with his body.Holding back a long breath, the two fell into the icy lake together with their backs facing down.Although the water surface was not as far away from the cliff as it seemed, with the weight of two people, they stalled all the way down, and the force of hitting the water surface was comparable to hitting a big rock hard.

So when Xia Anfeng fell into the lake, he spat out a mouthful of blood mist, loosened his arms and hugged Bu Zhangbai's limbs, and fainted to death.

The moment he entered the water, Bu Zhangbai's eyes darkened and his ears rang.The strength of the body's close embrace disappeared, and the bitterly cold lake water soaked into the mouth and nose, and the internal organs were all under the huge pressure of loss of pressure.He struggled to get up to the surface to inhale, and then sank into the lake desperately to catch Xia Anfeng.

There is only one thought in my heart, I want to see people when I live, and I want to see corpses when I die.

He was lucky, Xia Anfeng sank directly below him not far away, the water plants at the bottom of the lake were dangling around his legs and feet, but he didn't get entangled.

He grabbed Xia Anfeng's feet, dragged him up to the lake roughly, then gritted his teeth, and hugged the fainted young man's armpit like dragging a heavy sack, He dragged the person to the shore in one go.

As soon as his feet stepped on the ground, the aura of risking everything just now dissipated, and Bu Zhangbai's knees gave way, and he leaned against Xia Anfeng's chest and fainted.

After an unknown amount of time, the sun shines into the mountain stream, brushing on Bu Zhangbai's tightly closed eyes, waking up alive.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he immediately turned over and went to check Xia Anfeng's breath again.Xia Anfeng was still fainting, shivering from the cold, and his forehead was astonishingly hot.That gossamer is faintly present, desperately maintaining it.

Bu Zhangbai raised his head to look at the falling cliff. It had already become a line of sky, and he couldn't see the scene above clearly.Xia Anfeng's injuries are unknown, dragging him rashly may worsen the situation; but he can't continue to stay in this place, if those masked killers come down to find someone, they will still be dead if they hit them.

"Gamble your life." He brushed the hair from the forehead of the comatose red-haired boy away, and said softly, "If I can't save you, I will accompany you..." How about accompanying you? Accompany you to die, or Accompany you for a while?He couldn't finish his sentence.

Xia Anfeng was willing to give his life to save him, but he couldn't pay the same in return.

The clothes that had fallen into the water were still wet after midnight. Bu Zhang got up with his bare hands on the ground and walked along the shore to find a cave not too far from the lake where he could hide his figure.

In the early morning of early spring, it was by the mountain stream and the lake again, and the wind blew especially hard. Bu Zhangbai walked on one side, trembling on the other side, and his legs seemed to be stepping on cotton.

He refused to stop even for a moment, gritted his teeth, supported his crumbling body, walked all over the edge of Nuoda Lake, and finally found a cave that could only accommodate one person in and out, and was covered with large branches and weeds.

He turned back, took off his clothes, tied them to a large wooden board he picked up, and placed Xia Anfeng on it.Gritting his teeth, he took two steps, paused for one step, took ten steps for a breath, and dragged Xia Anfeng to the side of the cave, and spent an incense stick of kung fu pushing him into the cave.After all this was done, large blood bubbles appeared on the white palm, and the tiger's mouth was dripping with blood.

He looked at his hands and smiled, let alone making a fuss about this situation, it is very difficult to pick up a pen.

I didn't care much, and ran out to find something to fetch water.

Xia Anfeng stared in confusion, only feeling thousands of double images in front of his eyes, swaying back and forth.

For a while, it was the stern face of his father Ding Guohou, telling him to learn martial arts diligently, not to let it go to waste; Said to take you to an interesting place; after a while, Bu Zhang fell on him in vain, calling Xia Anfeng sadly, you can't die, you still want to send me to Beijing...

He broke out in a cold sweat, and then broke out in a hot sweat. His whole body was as uncomfortable as being burned, and his throat was dry and smoky.

Suddenly there was something cold on the edge of his lips, touching his lips.Xia Anfeng was in a daze, his jaw was pinched open, someone rudely poured that cold thing down his throat, - Xia Anfeng vomited it all out with his eyes closed.

The clear water flowed down the boy's still wet long hair, cheeks, and chin, all the way to his clothes.Xia Anfeng vomited most of Bu Zhangbai's half-handful of water held in a lotus leaf.He sat on one knee next to Xia Anfeng, his lips cracked due to thirst, staring blankly at the precious water that had been sucked clean by the ground.

He really didn't have the strength, so he walked to the lake to fight again.

Xia Anfeng's high fever was still going on, and without any herbal medicine, if he didn't drink some water to replenish his strength, he might not be able to survive the night at all.

There were still about two sips of clear water left in the lotus leaf, and he could no longer take the risk of letting him swallow it on his own.

Bu Zhangbai tilted the lotus leaf, took all the water into his mouth, and leaned over to approach Xia Anfeng.

The long eyelashes fluttered like a frightened bird, and the soft and cold lips covered Xia Anfeng, feeding the clear water bit by bit.He did it very carefully, not taking two or three drops at a time, waiting for the water to slowly slide down Xia Anfeng's mouth, and then continuing to drink the rest.

The method of rushing to the doctor in a hurry actually worked, Xia Anfeng swallowed every drop of the clear water he had crossed over.As if still wanting more, she subconsciously stuck out the tip of her tongue, sucking and licking the lips of the person who hadn't left yet.

This kind of licking and kissing is like a baby's dependence on its mother, it comes from instinctive dependence, without the slightest //desire//, even like a puppy's licking.But Bu Zhangbai blushed when he was suddenly licked//kissed//, and immediately pulled back.

He took out the two flints he found when he was exploring the way just now, and learned the method from the book, rubbing them again and again.After hitting it more than 20 times, a wisp of green smoke finally ignited on the dry dead branch, and the dead grass was covered on it like a treasure, and the fire was slowly ignited.

At last there was light and warmth in the cave.

He was very cautious. In order to prevent people from noticing the light and causing unnecessary trouble, the entrance of the cave was covered again. From the outside, it seemed to be overgrown with weeds, blending in with the surrounding scenery.The smoke also tried to cover the back of a few bricks as much as possible. Although he coughed up tears a few times, the heat was still warmly transmitted to Xia Anfeng who was lying next to him.

The red-haired boy's body gradually stopped trembling, and his lips gradually returned to a trace of blood from the initial dead white.

As long as the fever subsides, there is barely a chance of survival.

Bu Zhangbai stood beside him, and wiped the sweat from his forehead and hairline with his sleeve, thinking to himself, the shoulder and other wounds had been treated and bandaged, but he didn't know if his internal injuries were serious?Now I don't dare to disturb people, I can only take one step at a time, and resign myself to fate.

The fire light flickered on his face, Bu Zhang kept on guard, his head fell slowly, and he woke up suddenly again.In the end, the double eyelids were as heavy as a stone, and it was really unbearable.He simply lay down on his side, hesitating a little, but in the end he reached out and hugged Xia Anfeng, and the two fell asleep face to face just like when they were children.

Xia Anfeng regained consciousness in the middle of the night.When he regained consciousness, Bu Zhangbai had just fallen into a coma.

The red-haired boy opened his eyes in a daze, not knowing where he was for a moment.There was a faint smoke lingering at the end of the nose, and there was warmth behind him. Although Bu Zhangbai started the stove for the first time, he started it very skillfully. The fire had not been completely extinguished after burning for an hour.

He blinked his eyes, refocused his eyes, and saw clearly the person lying face to face with him.

His handsome and pale face was flushed unnaturally.The intertwined breath was warm, short and intermittent, and his brows were tightly furrowed, not knowing what dream he was having.

He was wearing Bu Zhangbai's outer shirt, and Bu Zhangbai himself was only wearing an inner coat that was so soaked in mud, water and dust that his original color could not be seen. He was shaking all over, but the sleeping man seemed unable to feel himself. Is losing temperature.

Xia Anfeng moved his limbs slightly, and several joints cracked, causing the young Yingwu's face to twist into a strange line in pain.

Enduring the pain, he unbuttoned his short jacket—the inside was a body-protecting silk garment that looked thin but was actually woven with a few strands of silk.If it weren't for this family heirloom protective clothing of the Duke of Wei's mansion, even if the distance from the cliff to the water surface was not the expected abyss, with such a strong impact, his internal organs would have been shattered into dregs long ago.This piece of clothing, which was worth tens of thousands of gold, was scrapped, and it was broken into pieces and hung on him.

Thinking about using the method of guessing fists with Luo Tang in Liuyun Temple, and decided to be the bait himself, but he couldn't help but stuff this silk dress - Xia Anfeng was almost grateful, the third son of Luo has been wandering in the folk and the road for many years experience.The chance of saving his life from a narrow escape, and the shabby rich and noble battle clothes, it is estimated that he will have to spend half his life to pay back to pay for it.

He took off his short jacket, and then took off the silkworm silk garment that had lost its effectiveness, and put his bare//naked//upper body on. He carried Bu Zhangbai to the fire, and started to undress him.

"Wearing clothes, the temperature loss will be faster." He gently took off his clothes and complained a little, "Why can't you even take care of yourself?"

Unbuttoning his inner coat, he found that Buzhang's white neck was tied with a thin and tough cowhide rope, which was tied with a safety kit that his aunt had begged for him from the Zen temple.The outside of the azure kit was soaked in water, revealing the shape of the amulet inside. Fortunately, the fabric was of high quality, and it seemed that it hadn't completely soaked into the inside.

Xia Anfeng originally wanted to untie the kit for him, but seeing how he kept it close to his body, even his clothes were soaked, he was reluctant to take it out, and he knew that this peace talisman that his only family member begged for him carried a lot of weight in his heart How important.Just let it hang there, just get close to the fire to help it dry as soon as possible.

Bu Zhangbai's shirt was taken off, his back was bare, and his body was arched in the cold.Involuntarily curled up, trying to shrink into Xia Anfeng's arms.

His body was thinner than Xia Anfeng's, and he curled up in Xia Anfeng's arms, just enough to fill his arms.The long black hair covered Xia Anfeng's arms, and the two naked//exposed// kissed each other's skin, the temperature was transmitted to each other, and even the heartbeat gradually became a frequency due to the closeness to each other.

The young master who has never touched the body of the opposite//sex// hugged Bu Zhangbai, who was also a man, and his mind fluttered for some reason.The situation of ambiguous relative//intimate// in front of me seems to have become a continuation of the wedding dream.

Dazed for a moment, the red-haired boy suddenly came to his senses, and cursed himself for thinking wildly.

He hugged Bu Zhangbai, watched over the fire, and when the clothes baked on the firewood were dry, he took them and covered Bu Zhangbai's back.Still holding him like that, I stayed up all night. ?