Su curtain has a cover

The sound of the water was gurgling, and splashes splashed on the face from time to time.Faintly, there seemed to be a fishy smell.

After Su Mu woke up, he choked on a few sips of water. He opened his eyes, just in time for the sunlight leaking from the cracks in the trees.

After a while, the memory before coma came to mind.

He tilted his head, and saw the man with only his jacket left two steps away.The stream rushed over there, and when it reached Su Mu, it was dyed red.

It's really a disaster from heaven. Fortunately, there are many fallen leaves in late autumn. Although he rolled down the hillside, his whole body has more scratches, and there is no real injury.

Even a coma might be caused by being dizzy.

After taking a few breaths, Su Mu supported the stone and stood up.Walking to the man's side and trying to breathe, he found that although his breathing was weak, it was still stable.

Looking around, the clouds were rising halfway up the mountain, and he couldn't tell where he was right now.

He sighed, even if he waited for someone to rescue him, he would have to dry his clothes first, maybe he would have to spend the night in the mountains tonight.

Su Mu dragged the man out of the water and placed him in a sunny place by the stream.Peeling off his shirt, he found that the knife wound on the man's shoulder had been soaked and turned white.

I searched him, and found that this man had quite a complete set of things.Not to mention ointments, Huozhezi and daggers, there are even salts.

After being amazed for a while, Su Mu cut his underwear into cloth strips with a dagger, applied medicine to the wound, and then roughly bandaged it.

After half-sitting and admiring the bow, Su Mu got up and picked up a stick to lean on to find a place to stay overnight.

The vegetation was dense, and Su Mu carefully tapped the grass in front of him with a stick.In late autumn, if a poisonous snake appeared and bit him, it would be a great joy.

Going forward along the flow of the stream, the road becomes narrower and narrower.Turning a corner, a tree full of yellow fruits hangs down from the rock.

Su Mu didn't know what kind of tree it was, but he picked it off a few times after seeing insect eyes and bird peck marks on many fruits.Just after he pulled the branch, the mouth of the cave that was hidden by many fruits was exposed.

As night fell, a fire was burning in the not-so-spacious cave, and a pot sat on it, rumbling and rolling.

The aroma of rice porridge gradually dissipated, adding some warmth to the cold night.

Su Mu put on the dried clothes, then picked up another set and approached the fire.

The nearby stone collapsed, and the injured man was lying under the quilt.Through the blood and mud all over his face, it can be vaguely seen that this person should have good facial features.

Su Mu thought boredly: They are also lucky, falling off the cliff and still finding the cave.Moreover, this cave seems to have been inhabited before, and the quilt and fire pit are complete, and he even found a few handfuls of white rice.

Su? Writer? Mu had a big brain hole. Could it be that a man and a woman fell in by accident, and then the two of them saw the truth in adversity, and they have regarded this place as a commemorative place since then...

After the porridge was cooked, the clothes on Su Mu's hands were completely dried.

When Xia Houzhe woke up, he smelled the fragrance of rice. He felt that he was almost naked, and the quilt that wrapped him also smelled musty.

This familiar feeling made him stunned for a moment, everything was exactly the same as in his previous life, except...

Except that he opened his eyes and clearly saw the appearance of the man in the firelight.

It wasn't the vague feeling he had when he had a high fever in his memory, but he actually saw the person who rolled down the hillside holding him and saved him.

Su Mu, who was serving the porridge, noticed something strange, and when he turned around, he met those bright eyes.Huh... This person's eyes seem a little familiar.

"Wake up."

Xia Houzhe pursed his lips and dared not speak, for fear of accidentally waking up this beautiful dream.

Su Mu took the pot aside: "Do you want something to eat?"

Xia Houzhe's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he uttered a word with a little difficulty: "Eat."

Although he had been prepared for a long time, these injuries were actually suffered.Xiahou covered his chest, frowning slightly.

Seeing the forbearance on his face, Su Mu felt a little guilty.He's kind of violent when he drags...

Because of a guilty conscience, Su Mu waited for the porridge to cool, and when he saw that the man couldn't lift his hand, he simply took a spoon to feed him.

Xia Houzhe was overwhelmed by flattery, and finally determined that this was not a dream.

Because he never dared to have such a wonderful dream.

Since returning to the past, except for looking for someone at the very beginning, Xia Houzhe took every step carefully.

Because he is afraid, he is afraid that if he pulls one hair, his whole body will be affected.If it was because of a certain action of hers, the relationship with Su Mu had an accident.He couldn't bear this result.

The porridge was light, and Su Mu sat sideways on the stone slump, watching the strange man leaning against the stone wall and swallowing mouthfuls.

The wood in the fire was crackling, and the dancing flames stretched the shadows of the two people very long.

After feeding a bowl of porridge, Su Mu was about to get up when Xia Houzhe said in a hoarse voice, "My name is Xia Houzhe."

Su Mu raised his eyebrows, this surname... He stared at Xia Houzhe's smeared face carefully for a while, and an idea came to his mind: "Then the god of war, Xia Houling, and your Excellency?"

Xia Houzhe looked straight into his eyes: "It's my father."

Su Mu suddenly realized, no wonder he felt familiar, isn't this the general he saw on Yujie before!

Thinking of this person's appearance, and looking at his current appearance, Su Mu felt that it was a waste of money.

He brought over a basin of water courteously, pulled a piece of cloth and twisted it: "So it's General Xiahou! Do you feel uncomfortable, why don't I clean it up for you."

Seeing his smiling face, Xia Houzhe was full of affection with a bit of sour taste: Sure enough, no matter whether he does it all over again, his family's stinky habit of looking at faces can't be changed!

After obtaining consent, Su Mu carefully wiped his face clean.With the movement of the cloth strips, Xia Houzhe's sharp face was revealed.

His complexion was a little pale due to blood loss.Su Mu thought, it turns out that the words and sentences he wrote were really matched by someone.

He has a straight nose, thin lips, and sword-like eyebrows flying slantingly into a few strands of black hair at the corners of his temples.A handsome side face with impeccable facial contours.

He met the man's deep eyes, and saw the faint blue in his eyes.Su Mu suddenly realized, no wonder his facial features are so deep, it turns out he is of mixed blood.

God of War Xia Houling is a foreign race in southern Xinjiang, and it is because of this birth that even though he has made great achievements, some people in the government and the opposition will still criticize him: If he is not from my clan, his heart must be different.

Xia Houzhe suppressed the emotion in his eyes and drooped his eyes, and Su Mu despised himself a little after he settled down.

He smiled casually: "I had a relationship with the general far away before, and now they are in trouble at the same time. It's a coincidence. I'm under the Soviet curtain, people from Gusu."

Xia Houzhe seemed to be apologetic: "Young Master Su, you have been troubled by me, and now you have saved me. People really don't know how to repay you."

In the simple cave, I saw a beautiful woman with her head bowed.

Su Mu almost blurted out: It's better to promise each other with your body.

And Xia Houzhe, who was looking at the corner of the wall, was also very eager. Shouldn't it be time to say that he wants to agree with him?

With a clear cough, Su Mu suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart, and he said righteously: "General, you are really serious. It's just a matter of lifting your hands. You don't have to worry about it."

Xia Houzhe didn't dare to raise his eyes, because he was afraid that he couldn't hide his disappointment.

Appreciating the prosperous beauty of the man on the lower rock, Su Mu smiled and brought his dry clothes: "General, put on your clothes while it's hot. The mountain dew is heavy, so don't catch a cold."

In order to avoid embarrassment, Su Mu thoughtfully stuffed the clothes under the quilt.

However, Xia Houzhe, who was half leaning there, just raised his hand to get dressed, but he let out a muffled snort after the quilt slipped off.

Blood oozes from the shoulders wrapped in white cloth, and the quilt falls to his waist, exposing his strong and lean chest muscles.

The messy white cloth and wounds not only did not destroy the beauty, but even added a bit of bloodiness.

After approaching, one can find a faint sandalwood lingering on Xia Houzhe's body.It seemed that he had just come out of the Buddhist hall, and the smell hadn't dissipated yet.

Obviously, he didn't feel anything when he undressed him before, but now when he woke up, Su Mu felt inexplicably embarrassed.

"Don't move! Why did the wound open?" Su Mu frowned and lifted the quilt to cover it: "Let me help you re-bandage."

Xia Houzhe pursed his lips forbearance, and shook his head after a while: "I'll be fine if I don't move."

Su Mu was a little worried. He looked at the injured little boy in front of him, thinking that this was not the same as the rumored Jagged General.

He sighed helplessly: "It's okay not to wear clothes. If you don't mind, general, why don't you ask me to help you."

Xia Houzhe's words were inaudible: "Originally... you were the one who took off the clothes."

Su Mu didn't hear what he said clearly, but he still insisted that if he didn't refuse, he agreed.

It was just an inner coat, but after finishing it, both of them were still sweating.

Xia Houzhe slightly bent his knees to block some kind of reaction: "Thank you."

Su Mu's hands still had the feeling of touch just now, and his ears were a little red: "You're welcome."

Afterwards, the cave fell into silence.

Just when the air was getting thicker and the weird feeling in Su Mu's heart was about to reach its peak, suddenly a gust of cold wind blew from the entrance of the cave, and sparks flew everywhere.

Seeing him shiver, Xia Houzhe's eyes froze.

"There is heavy dew in the mountains, if Mr. Su doesn't mind, why don't we go up to the cave and rest together."

This is to use all of Su Mu's previous rhetoric.

Su Mu, who had already returned to the fire, was a little amused. He looked up at Xia Houzhe, but found that the man's eyes were extremely sincere.

He was indeed a bit cold. Xiao Su Mu's body was not good at first. Although he had been recuperating for two years, his foundation was broken after all.

Everything in the cave can be seen at a glance, except for a broken quilt on the rocks, there is really nothing else to keep warm.

Su Mu was silent for a moment, and after another gust of cold wind blew in, he raised a smiley face: "Then, it's disrespectful."

It was obviously an extremely cold autumn leaf, and the wound on his body was still throbbing with pain, but Xia Houzhe felt great happiness.He didn't dare to move, but greedily breathed in the breath of the people around him.

The faint scent of ink is mixed with the coldness, just like those last days in the battlefield of the previous life.

It was the first time Su Mu collapsed with someone, and it was a little awkward at first.But listening to the steady breathing of the people around him, he gradually let go of his vigilance, and unconsciously fell into a dream.

As if back to the cottage that night, he was blindfolded in the inexplicable hustle and bustle, and he was walking forward step by step leading the silk.

The red cloth in the room reflected a large swath of crimson in front of his eyes, and the aggressive man leaned against his ear and whispered to the out-of-key ritual music.

Even if I die, I will not let you go.

...that's insane.