ride on the back of a dragon

When Carat opened her eyes, she saw a crescent moon hanging in the dark night sky. There were rhythmic clacking sounds outside the window, like the sound of water, and like wind passing through the woods.

He moved his wrist, and there was a numbness in his bones as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, but he quickly adapted, and raised his hand to touch his forehead, which was dry and cold.

The furnishings in the wooden house were simple and simple. Carat sniffed, and the breeze squeezed in through the window was a little bit salty. He was a little curious, and sat up from the bed.

"Hiss..." There was a sharp pain in his abdomen, as if being pricked by a needle. He lifted the quilt and found that he was not wearing a shirt, and a thick bandage was wrapped around his waist. With this movement of getting up, the originally clean bandage began to ooze out irregularly. of blood.Carat was taken aback, and then recalled the origin of the wound. He was pierced through the abdomen by a dagger. Before he lost consciousness, he thought he was dead.

How did Hill escape alone with him unconscious and a wounded dragon?Or did someone save them?How long have you been in a coma?Where's Fleur?

Enduring the pain, he slowly stood up from the bed, and slowly moved to the window to confirm the position.

The window was facing the lighthouse not far away, and a bright light swayed on the top of the tower, illuminating the blue-black sea ahead.In front of him was a quiet and vast coast, and it was the first time for Carat to see the sea. The rhythm of the sound was the sound of waves crashing on the reef, and the pure white foam splashed in the moonlight was fleeting.

The door at the back creaked open, and Carat looked back to see a golden eye through the lower part of the gap.

"Fleur?" He called softly, and found that his voice was so hoarse that he could hardly make a sound.The little guy stood still and did not move. Carat was a little surprised that Xiaolong, who was always lively and clingy, suddenly changed his temper and twitched.

"Come here." The abdominal wound was painful, and after a few steps, his forehead was covered with fine sweat.He returned to the warm and clean quilt and patted the place beside him.The little guy hesitated again and again, walked in with his mouth pursed, and climbed onto the bed.Carat saw that the tail behind her was tightly wrapped with bandages, and it seemed that the arrow had been disposed of.He touched the bandage lightly: "Does it still hurt?"

Fleur shook her head, lifted the quilt, looked at his wound and imitated his tone: "Does Carat hurt?"

Kela was dumbfounded. The little guy was very smart and learned things quickly. He didn't know how long Long's growth period would be. In the future, he might have to pay more attention to what he said and did in front of her, lest he learn something he shouldn't learn.He shook his head: "It's okay. What about Hill? Where did he go?"

The little guy tilted his head and rolled his eyes, and suddenly put on a flustered and innocent look and waved his little hands to explain: "Please believe me, I never betrayed you, otherwise why should I risk letting you go?" Let's go." Cara stared at her and suddenly realized who she was imitating.

"Yes, Karma?" Kara asked. "Kama is here? Where are they?"

Fleur nodded and pointed to the half-open door.

"Outside?" Carat got up and was about to go out, remembering that he was still topless and the room was empty, so he turned to the little guy and said, "Fleur, can you go outside and help me find a dress?"

Fleur nodded and rushed out of the room.A pair of calves stomped on the wooden stairs, and it didn't look like they were injured just now.The dragon was indeed different, much stronger than his body.

Clara sat by the bed and waited. Not long after, the sound of footsteps going up the stairs came to her ears. When she heard it, she was not a little girl. She took three steps in parallel and pushed open the bedroom door in an instant. Clara saw Hill appearing at the door, but she was familiar with it. His new green eyes were not as peaceful as usual.

"Where are we? How long have I been asleep?" Seeing Hill froze there, he asked proactively.

The other party seemed to have recovered, and suddenly rushed over and hugged him.Carat's head was firmly pressed into Hill's embrace, and her forehead was pressed against that warm, violently heaving chest. Carat heard Hill's heart beating like a drum, and the powerful heartbeat seemed to hit his forehead directly. Boom, boom, boom.Hill's fingers that were gently pinching the back of his neck were trembling, Ke stretched his hands and hugged the slender waist in front of his face, rubbed the back of his spine and comforted him: "I'm fine, Hill, don't be afraid."

Hill let go of his hand, held his face, looked and looked, kissed and kissed, and there was a look of confusion on his face. This is not the calm Hill who has always been. At this moment, he is more like a lost child.

Carat pressed against his forehead, feeling uncomfortable in her heart.He had never seen Hill like this before, and softly comforted him between kisses: "Scared you, didn't you? I'm fine, I'm really fine."

It took Hill a long time to regain his composure, and he still said in the same indifferent tone when he spoke: "The wound is open, don't move around."

Carat wanted to laugh a little. This person looked indifferent and calm, but he didn't know how to express his feelings at all. He was worried and also when he was angry.Hill seemed to have recovered from the panic just now. I don't know if he was shy, but he kept avoiding his eyes on purpose. Carat pretended that the wound was in pain and groaned a few times, and the man immediately turned around nervously. Lie down in front of him to check: "It hurts?"

Clara nodded, frowning.In fact, it wasn't unbearable, but the dagger pierced deeply, and the blood flowed fiercely, which may have hurt the vitals. Carat was a little surprised that he survived: "How long have I been asleep?" He asked .

"Three days."

Carat couldn't believe what panacea could be so miraculous, and just about to ask, she saw the little girl standing at the door timidly refusing to come in.

"Come here, Fleur." Clara patted the side of the bed.But the little guy didn't respond to his call, and only looked at Hill carefully.

"Come in." Hill's voice was stern, pretending to be angry.

Fleur got the approval and jumped onto the bed immediately. Unexpectedly, Hill glanced at her and said silently: "Come down."

"What's the matter, Hill, don't be angry with her." Ke stretched his hand and grabbed Xiao Douding, who was obedient and crawled out of bed again: "What mistake did you make? Why is Hill angry?"

"It's because you dote on her too much." Hill sighed.

"You can't use fire..." Fleur muttered vaguely.The little girl's voice was already soft, but with a nasal tone, Carat couldn't stand it. She picked up her chubby little shoulders and hugged her in distress: "It's not Fleur's fault. It's not your fault."

Fleur kissed Carat's face with red eyes, and while wiping the drool off her face, Cara asked, "Fleur said Kama is here?"

Hill paused and snorted softly: "Mmm."

"Where is the person?" Carat asked: "I remember that she knows some medicine. Has she helped me treat it?"

Hill turned his back to him: "She's outside the door."

"Hill, don't be angry, but I still think it's not necessarily that she betrayed us, maybe it's really a coincidence. Otherwise, she has no reason to let us go." Carat couldn't see Hill's expression, and said Some have no confidence.

"How dare you believe her..." Hill sighed, "I let her in."

Karma appeared in front of Carat, full of dust.

"Why did you catch up with us so quickly? Didn't you say that you will wait for a while?"

"At first, I thought I needed to divert your pursuers for a while, making them think that you had gone back to the desert, but no one came after you at all. Tyron seems to have always known which way you are going." Karma unloaded his backpack and turned it out. Bottles and jars all over the place: "Thank God you're okay."

Carat didn't wear a shirt, she was a little embarrassed, and covered herself with a quilt.

"Kara, you forgot... I bandaged the wound for you in Chuyue City." Karma ignored his shyness, quickly lifted the quilt, and unwrapped the bandages wrapped around his waist for him layer by layer. At the moment of the wound, Karma covered her mouth: "My God..."

Carat saw that the hideous wound on her abdomen hadn't fully healed, and the knife wound, which was half the width of her palm, was barely glued together, and a lot of blood and transparent viscous liquid oozed from the surface.

"Here, did you take any medicine?" Kama was obviously very shocked, she walked around behind Carat, took a look, and gasped.

Carat suspiciously touched the symmetrical part of her back with her backhand, and felt a small scab.He couldn't help wondering, could it be that he was stabbed through?Can you survive being stabbed in the body?

"It must have hurt the vitals." Karma looked at him puzzled: "But you don't seem to have any serious problems... Anyway, anyway, take good care of your body first, it's safe here."

Cara was taken aback, and suddenly remembered that Hill didn't answer his question: "Where are we?"

"Manyin Port." Kama said, "The place where I grew up."

"No one chased me. I came all the way here on horseback. I thought I could arrange everything for you in advance, but I didn't expect you to arrive first." Kama took out clean gauze and bandages from the bag: "This is Ton Even if Tai Lun is a princess, he still has some scruples about the territory of his family. So you rest at ease and recuperate, and we will not be in danger for the time being."

Carat counted the days, even if there were no pursuers, even if he was not injured, it would take at least four or five days to travel from Olive Town to Manyin Port.He couldn't understand how Hill escaped the pursuers by himself, and came here so quickly with a seriously injured him and a semi-conscious dragon, and it seemed that they didn't just arrive .But with Karma here, Hill will definitely not say much. He has always been cautious and never trusts others.

"I know that nothing I say at this time can win your trust." Kama said, "But I have no reason to betray you." After speaking, Kama withdrew, leaving behind a jar of wound medicine.

Hearing the door close downstairs, Hill went downstairs and brought up a basin of warm water, wiped the skin around the wound for Clara, and washed his hands.

Opening the medicine jar, there is still a familiar smell. This is a wound medicine that promotes wound healing.Hill took the medicine with his fingertips and gently applied it to Carat's wound. The cold touch made Cara shiver uncontrollably, and the flesh of his abdomen shrank slightly. Hill was afraid that touching him would hurt him, so he moved too gently. It made him feel itchy.He looked at Hill's focused eyes and his heart skipped a beat.

"I, I'll do it myself..." Carat suddenly panicked, and the scene was a little awkward.

Hill slapped away his hand that was about to snatch the medicine jar, and said in a low voice, "Lie down and don't move around."

Carat simply closed her eyes, her mind was in a mess.

What is this indescribable tension?They have always been so close. They ate the same food and slept in the same bed along the way. Hill often thought he was a bit stupid, but he was always gentle and tolerant towards him.Why do you think of it now, many things have changed?Clara mulled over the bits and pieces of her memory, wondering exactly when their friendship had changed.

But in fact, he found that Hill didn't seem to have changed much.From the very beginning, this unreasonable and silent person trusted him and took care of him inexplicably.

Carat opened her eyes suddenly, and Hill was stared blankly by him: "What's wrong?"

"Hill." All the context suddenly became clear: "You like me, right?"

"Well, what?" Hill wiped his fingers and picked up a clean gauze to wrap up his wound.

"I'm not talking about liking like that." Carat felt that her past self was really stupid: "It's not like liking Finny and Fleur. Yes, yes..." It's too hard to say.

"It's the kind of liking that loves you." This sentence seemed effortless to Hill.

Honeymoon:

A new map has opened!

Sure enough, he still wanted to bring Clara to the beach.