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Chapter 20 I will help you catch more assassins in the future

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    Liu Moyan's words were very harsh and impolite, but his eyes were erratic in color. When he said these words, he finally felt that the irritability that had been suppressed in his heart began to melt away, and he felt much more comfortable.

    He struggled to support his hands, his limp body was still weak, Liu Moyan's fingers pinched his thigh suddenly, the pain was so painful, it must have been bruised, and he stood up staggeringly, stood up, and straightened  Straightening his back, he used his eyes to drive away the vacillating man without showing any weakness.

    Liu Moyan's movements, language and eyes were like an ice knife, piercing into Duan Jinrui's heart, and a corner of his deeply buried memory was lifted, the veins on the back of his hands were exposed, and his face was cold: "Don't you want me to throw it away?"  Let me down!"

    A stern drink mixed with icy crumbs made Liu Moyan stunned. He raised his head, Duan Jinrui was breathing heavily, and stared at him coldly with dark eyes. Then, the man who took a step back just now gritted his teeth and made up his mind.  As if determined, with an indomitable posture, he squatted down suddenly and carried the boy on his shoulders.

    As if throwing a lifeless sack, Liu Moyan was caught off guard and choked on the saliva. The itchiness in his throat could no longer be held back, and he coughed and coughed repeatedly, with a piercing appearance: "You bastard, let go,  Cough cough!"

    "Don't forget, the plague"

    Squeezing out these words from his lips, Liu Moyan's hands pushed and refused, and slapped the arms tightly around his waist, making a crackling sound.

    Duan Jinrui's arm seemed to be made of cast iron, tough and unwavering: "If you really got the plague, I'm already infected, so shut up!"

    Like a majestic tiger, with domineering aura and undeniable determination, Liu Moyan's rejecting hand felt a little weak unconsciously, his throat was a little thirsty, and something emerged from the deepest part of his body, making him  Feeling overwhelmed, his cheeks turned slightly red.

    The man's body was still stained with blood, sand, gravel and soil, his raven-feather-like hair was in a mess, stained with a few blades of grass, and the smell of saponins that smelled good last night was replaced by a strong smell of blood and sweat.  If such a sloppy man was seen or even stuck so close in the past, it would be a kind of all-round torture for Liu Moyan, who is obsessed with cleanliness. However, at this moment, maybe the sun is too good, maybe  It was the wind and cold that muddied his mind, the young man lowered his head slowly, his lips, gently, very tenderly stained the man's exposed, sweat-stained nape of the neck.

    Duan Jinrui didn't notice the young man's small movements, and focused on finding the way. Liu Moyan tilted his head and licked his lips with some insatiable desire. He didn't dare to look at the smooth and tough back of his neck anymore.  Dotted by the shadows of trees and rocks, suddenly remembered something: "Aren't you a road idiot?"

    "¡­¡­no!"

    After a silence, Duan Jinrui's voice was a little depressed.

    "Don't lie, don't tell me that you lingered under my cave for so long last night on purpose"

    Sneering, Liu Moyan's ears were pricked up. At this moment, he inexplicably hoped to hear the man's affirmative answer. Even if, even if he did it on purpose, since Duan Jinrui made him feel at ease, he didn't care.  In contrast, the boy had a silly smile on his face.

    "that is to attract those assassins"

    Duan Jinrui's voice was a bit gloomy, as if these words were squeezed out of his throat, Liu Moyan couldn't see the man's expression, so he tilted his head, because the man's truth made him wonder, if Duan Jinrui really had  There are no rumors about Lu Chi's faults. What's more, what this man will do is to cover up his faults and never reveal them so clearly.

    Looking at the back of the man's head, it was really a good show, but it was a pity that I helped, but it was still a waste of time. I rubbed my fingers vigorously on the man's back, vented|vented my dissatisfaction, and decided: "Don't worry, I  I will help you catch more assassins in the future"

    It's a silly promise, who would say in front of His Royal Highness that he will meet many assassins, but, very heartwarming, the man's lips curled up quietly: "I'm waiting"

    What makes him happy is not the help promised by the young man, but the two words in the future. Now that they have met, they will have many, many years to fill in the gaps in the past. This is so good.

    The man carried the boy's hands on his back, pressing them more tightly on his back.

    Maybe it's because some things have been said, maybe it's because after those things, something strange happened between the two people on this section of the road, something they haven't realized yet. Although the mountain road is difficult and dangerous, the atmosphere is unexpected  beautiful.

    The mountain road is bumpy, even though Duan Jinrui has been very careful, he still can't stand the man's inconvenient legs and feet, Liu Moyan's headache is even worse, he questioned Duan Jinrui, got angry with the man, and saved him so muchAll his strength dissipated, and before he fell asleep, he remembered that he still had the golden sore medicine in his arms, tugged at the man's collar, and whispered, telling him not to be stingy with the medicine powder, and heal his leg quickly.

    Duan Jinrui responded softly with a deep voice, and hugged Liu Moyan, who was at ease fainted, even tighter. He didn't tell the young man, but after accidentally discovering some fragmentary wounds on the back of the other party due to the passion last night, he had already wrapped himself  The bottle of golden sore medicine left behind was pressed on Liu Moyan's wound. The bottle of golden sore medicine belonged to the boy. He will use it when the boy is fine or his legs can no longer hold on. However, these  He didn't intend to say it.

    The road was too long and dangerous. Even though he was on the road without stopping, he still didn't reach the foot of the mountain before dark. Duan Jinrui had no choice but to stop and put the sleeping Liu Moyan under a leeward mountain wall, looking for dry wood  , light a fire, open the water bag that was filled by the spring during the day, wet a cloth towel, and help Liu Moyan, whose temperature has risen again, to cool down.  Find out the medicine, and carefully sprinkle it all over the wound on the opponent's back, but this time, the medicine bottle is already half empty. Liu Moyan's back wound is not deep, but Duan Jinrui dare not ignore it. He knows some medical principles, and wound infection can easily cause fever  , It's not good in the first place, so we should treat it with care.

    Duan Jinrui was so busy running around, Liu Moyan occasionally rolled his eyelids, and saw the figure of a man hovering beside him in a daze, so he fell asleep peacefully.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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