A peach edge

Yuanluo's whole hand was purple-red, it was already swollen, it smelled faintly, and it was excruciatingly painful.

Someone from the caravan noticed this, and when they saw it, they were quite frightened, holding their noses, they were three feet away from Yuanluo, like hiding from the plague god, and hurriedly called Shi Xiying and Huang Qitou to look at it.

Huang Qi didn't touch Yuanluo, just frowned and glanced at it from a distance, twisted his mustache and asked Yuanluo: "But you were stabbed by a purple flower?"

Yuanluo remembered being by the river bank, she was slapped by Xun Bojin into a purple flower cluster and stabbed her hand.Nod slowly.

"This is it." Huang Qi turned his head and said to Shi Xiying, "This is a kind of purple wolfgrass. The flowers of this kind of grass can cure diarrhea, but the thorns on the stem are very poisonous and can be contaminated. It will be unbearably itchy at the first point, and you won’t be able to die for a while after being stabbed, but it’s hard to cure if it festers to the heart and lungs. My medicine is hard to come by, and there is no extra medicine for a prostitute.”

Shi Xiying looked at Yuanluo's bewildered eyes with hesitation: "It's a pity."

"If you think it's a pity, just cut off this arm before his poison has spread to the heart and lungs, maybe you can save your life." Huang Qitou's words were just a gloating joke. There will be a lot of blood, not to mention the medicine to stop the bleeding, it is difficult to take care of it on the road, and the infection is also fatal. The vast caravan will not want a useless cripple who will only hinder the legs.

Shi Xiying laughed twice after hearing what Huang Qitou said, and said to Yuanluo: "Don't blame me, I have to think about the twenty or so brothers in the whole horse gang. I won't let you suffer slowly without dying or alive, so I'll just give you a knife and let you go." His tone was as relaxed as if he was talking about today's weather.

When Yuanluo was twisting her beard on Huang Qi's head, she felt a deep sense of foreboding. Now, after listening to Shi Xiying's words, she felt as if she had been slapped hard by someone, and looked at the gleaming knife in Shi Xiying's hand. I thought with a "buzz" in my head, but I couldn't hear anything clearly.

Just now he wanted to die in front of Xun Bojin, but now he is about to die for real.At that time, I just wanted to see how heavy I was in Xun Bojin's heart, and I was holding my breath. Now that I have tried it, I really want to die in this barren mountain, in the dark night, let wild wolves and beasts come Cut off your own flesh piece by piece?

Yuanluo felt scared, her whole body couldn't stop shaking.After all, his mind is immature, he lost the momentum just now, and he was thinking about the night on the barren hills, how can he not be afraid?

"Daguotou," the speaker was Erguotou with a big beard. He crossed his hips and frowned his caterpillar-like eyebrows. "I have been with you for two or three years. You can’t do anything that hurts people’s lives.”

Shi Xiying turned to look at the bearded man, and then at the brothers around him. Although a few of them didn't speak, their expressions clearly disapproved of him.

Sparks burst out in Shi Xiying's eyes, and a few words seemed to be spit out through wide teeth: "I'm a caravan, so what if I kill him?"

"Who dares!" There was a thunderous shout, everyone was startled, they all turned their heads to look at the person who came, it wasn't Xun Bojin, who else could it be?Beside him is Fang Yutang with a dignified face.The courage of the two should not be underestimated.

When Yuanluo saw Xun Bojin, grievances flashed in her eyes, then she puffed her chest out and looked at him fiercely with her lips pursed, not wanting to show a trace of flinching.But his fingers trembled uncontrollably, revealing his fear.

Under everyone's gaze, Xun Bo walked up to Yuanluo, put a fur coat on the half-wet body of Yuanluo, and stood behind him. He glanced at the broadsword in Shi Xiying's hand, his face was calm, but his gaze was There was a surge of anger.

"I don't know anything about Brother Xun, this is an internal matter of the horse gang." The implication of Shi Xiying's words is that you, an outsider, should not interfere.

"Yuanluo is mine, his affairs are mine, how can I ignore it?" Xun Bo's eyes are full of urgency.

"Ha, it's not right to say Brother Xun. I spent a lot of money to buy Xiao Que'er from the south hall to relieve the worries and problems of the brothers on the road. When did you become the only one? It's your man, then this little bird must be dismembered by the brothers." Shi Xiying also spoke viciously, ridiculing Yuanluo's uncleanness every sentence.At the end, he laughed with a strange accent.

He has suffered a lot from Xun Bo in the past few days, and today it seems that he has made up his mind to kill him.

Yuanluo lowered her head, clenched her trembling left hand tightly.

"Shi Daguotou," Fang Yutang looked at the movement here, and said calmly at this moment, "I have been in the caravan these days, and I owe a lot of love to Daguotou. Guotou never forgets Yutang's hard work, and now it's over, our brothers and sisters have some martial arts skills, and we are willing to escort the caravan through Manggui Mountain where the bandits gather safely, I don't know..." Speaking of this, he deliberately paused down.

"Ah? The benefactor is serious, and it's good to speak up," Shi Xiying said mercilessly just now, but when she heard Fang Yutang's words, she immediately beamed with joy, as if the two sides had no quarrel at all, "Can you It would be best to have two of you here."

"We only want Yuanluo." Xun Bojin said immediately.

Fang Yutang smiled: "Yes, I don't know what Daguotou thinks of this deal?"

Shi Xiying didn't have any reason to refuse, and Huang Qitou reluctantly took out the antidote.

Everyone dispersed, Xun Bojin hugged Yuanluo tightly: "It's okay, it's okay, it's all my fault."

Fang Yutang said from the side: "What did you two say, and it ended up like this?"

Xun Bojin didn't know what to say to Fang Yutang.He took out the medicine powder, and according to Huang Qitou, half of the medicine was applied externally and the other half was taken orally.Yuanluo drank the medicine powder with the water bag, and the bitterness permeated between her lips and teeth would not go away no matter how much she drank.

Xun Bojin followed Yuanluo's injured lips, pecking lightly like a dragonfly touching water, not daring to use any more force, Yuanluo trembled, but opened her trembling and thirsty mouth like a fish on the shore, wanting more, I want to find a deeper kiss to fill my inner anxiety and fear.

Fang Yutang smiled and backed away.

The wound on Yuanluo's hand didn't spread anymore, but she still needs to take medicine for a few days.Yuanluo caught cold, and was a little dazed on the horse's back. Xun Bojin held the horse steadily while wrapping his other hand around Yuanluo in his arms to prevent him from falling off the horse.

At night, Yuanluo still felt hot after all.Xun Bojin called out Huang Qitou who was sleeping soundly, and asked for cooling medicine, Yuanluo drank the medicine and fell asleep in a daze.I don't know if it's because I'm sick, but I'm a lot more obedient, but I'm still scratching my injured hand unconsciously.

Fang Yutang saw that Xun Bojin was holding Yuanluo's scratching hand with his hands, and whispered to him, "He is very dependent on you."

"Is there? You didn't see his determination to jump into the water at that time." Xun Bojin recalled what happened during the day, and now he feels scared. If he didn't go into the water to save him, would Yuanluo prefer to drown in the river? ?He didn't dare to think about it.

"I admire Yuanluo a little bit, dare to die for one person, can you do it?" Fang Yutang didn't know what to think of, seeing Xun Bojin frowned in thought, and sighed, "You are the only person he can rely on now No matter what happens in the future, treat him well now."

Fang Yutang really changed, and it was his turn to persuade others with such a tone.

Xun Bojin held Yuanluo's hands tightly, afraid that his poisoned hands would be too itchy, so he would grab out the unhealed poisonous water.He didn't sleep all night, and what kept coming back to his ears was Yuanluo's desperate words hissing on the bank, "Is it important that I don't have a dagger after all!" The slap he slapped was really too hard, how desperate he must have been at that time ?If it wasn't for him, he wouldn't have been stabbed by the Purple Wolf Flower...

I was just annoyed that he moved A Tao's relics, but compared with dead things, one hundred and one thousand daggers are not as important as Yuanluo's life.What's more, the memory on the dagger is not only about Atao, he and Yuanluo are also connected because of this dagger, and it is also full of Yuanluo's shadow.

After all, I am not as affectionate as I thought, and I am far less attached to A Tao than Xu Sheng is to A Tao's life and death.In my previous life, I was alone, but in this life when I was a child, only Atao really cared about me. Her gentleness, whenever I think of it, can soothe the noisy hearts.I may be more dependent on Atao like an elder sister, and Atao's feelings for me have never changed. She has always regarded herself as a brother and loves her. It is because she is too reckless .

Xun Bo pondered for a long time, got up quietly, and took out the dagger. There was no light in the tent at night, and it was pitch black. He touched the concave and convex "Tao" character on the scabbard, took out the dagger, and sharply slashed at the word "Tao", the writing was blurred , has been indistinguishable.

Only then did Xun Bojin heave a long sigh of relief, gently embraced the sleeping man beside him with one hand, and grabbed his wrist with the other.

People who did not shed a single tear during the day did not know what they dreamed of at this moment, sobbing and murmuring in their sleep as if they had been wronged.

Xun Bojin looked distressed and pitiful, kissed his restless eyes through his thin eyelids, patted Yuanluo's back lightly and rhythmically, and said softly: "Sleep, sleep, I'm fine now .”

The author has something to say: I made clay sculptures in the basement today and finally understood what it means to fight in the mud. I feel like a mason on a construction site.

After throwing mud all morning, the final product is a stupid robot cat

I'm so tired, I need to rest early~~~

By the way, our little Xunzi is still very gentle.