Chapter 94: wake

Chapter 94 wakes up
"An insignificant person!" Ouyang Shaoyan eyes sighed lightly, saying carelessly.
Murong Xue silently looked at the sky: "Whoever asked you about his relationship, I want to ask, what is his name."
"This world is only seeing one side with him, I don't know his name." Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, a pair of men and nothing.
"Really?" Murong Xue will be suspicious. When he sees the man's appearance, his moment of horror is not like having a meeting with a man.
"Of course it is true, I lied to you to do something!" Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, the dark eyes are as deep as the pool.
Murong Xue grinned, the identity of the man, the name she did not have much interest, I don’t know if I know it, but there is something she has to do.
Su Bai's small hand reached in front of Ouyang Shaohao, Yang said: "Get it!"
"What?" Ouyang Shaoyu looked at her inexplicably.
"Injury, his shoulders and legs are severely wounded by swords, blood flow is not enough, and he urgently needs to stop bleeding!" Murong Xue said lowly, full of dignity.
Ouyang Shaohao ink eyebrows smashed, and looked at Murong Xue for a moment without blinking: "Do you really want to save him?"
Murong Xue blinked his eyes: "While his injuries are heavy, he has not been infected. Cleaning up the wounds and wiping the medicine can save his life. It is such a light and easy thing, why not?"
Ouyang Shaohao’s deep eyelids flashed a touch of inscrutable: this person’s identity is not simple. If he is saved, the blessing is unpredictable...
Murong Xue did not know what he thought in his heart. He saw him sinking his eyes and didn't talk. Liu Mei picked it up. Su Bai's small hand directly reached into his sleeve and took out a light blue porcelain bottle:
"Save a life, win a seven-level floating squad, you should not think too much, you get a wound medicine, I contribute, let us save people together..."
Murong Xue said with a smile, grabbed the man's shoulders, pulled him out of the grass, laid it flat on the clean ground, ripped the clothes on his shoulders and legs, cleaned the wound, applied medicine, bandaged, and a series of movements. Skillful and awesome, it’s amazing!
The man's eyes are closed, the long eyelashes tremble, and the moment is calm!
Murong Xue, who only cares about the wounding, did not see it. Su Bai’s small hand held a white fine cloth and made a beautiful bow on his shoulder. He looked up and down, and she was relieved: she finally finished the wound.
Slowly standing straight, she looked at Ouyang Shaohao: "Shizi, hurricane, no trace, they should not go far, let them come over and help bring people back to Beijing."
Ouyang Shaojun Junyi’s face sank instantly:
Are you going to take him back to the town of Houfu for care?

"That's not!" Murong Xue shook his head gently: "I just think that this wild mountain, there will be beasts at any time, he is seriously injured, and he is unconscious. If he encounters a beast, there is only one dead road, let us save. He is the best person to do it, bring him back to the capital, wait for him to wake up, and let him leave no later..."
The face of Ouyang Shaohao slightly eased, and the low voice: "His people are coming soon, they will take care of him, we don't have to bother..."

Really?
Murong Xue will be suspicious.
"When did I fool you? Time is not early, let's go!" Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, holding Murong Xue's little hand and pulling her to walk forward.
The man was lying on the ground, motionless, pale and bloodless, and Murong Xue was not at ease: "Let's just go, not too good, wait a minute, wait for his people to come..."
"When they arrive, tell them that people are saving us, let them repay us..." Ouyang Shaoyu took the words of Murong Xue slowly.
Murong Xue’s bright face instantly darkened:
I’m not the one who is so powerful. I don’t save the talents for the sake of the picture...

"Since it is not, let's go..." Ouyang Shaohao took the small waist of Murong Xue and dragged her to walk forward.
Looking at him as deep as the eye of the pool, Murong Xue frowned slightly: "Ouyang Shaohao, why are you so anxious to go..."
Ouyang Shaoyan gave her a glance, and she was not angry. "You are wearing this pair of clothes now, but it is not suitable for seeing a foreign man..."
Murong Xue stunned, suddenly remembered, she was wearing Ouyang Shaohao's robe, the ice silk robe was somewhat translucent, her cloak and trousers were looming under the robe, making people think!
This kind of appearance, she sees the men's followers, really not suitable!
Seeing her quiet, Ouyang Shaohao’s eyes softened slightly, swaying her little waist, and marching with her, the voice was soft and breezy:
There is no beast nearby, he will not have an accident... his men have already When you get to the neighborhood, you will find it soon..."
The two gradually drifted away, turned the corner, and disappeared instantly. A figure walked over to the man. She wore a sky-blue Hunan skirt, her eyebrows were like mountains, her lips were like cherry blossoms, and her fat powder was still applied. If the is a fairy, it is the granddaughter Sunan Xiang!
At the glance of Murong Xue, the direction of Ouyang Shaohao disappeared, and the bottom of the South Jiangsu Xiangyin flashed a thick hatred:
She had something to pass through here, and saw Ouyang Shaohao, who came over with joy and joy, did not expect that Murong Xue was also there, and there was no one to bicker with Ouyang Shaoqi, and it was really mad, it was the closeness she had never enjoyed. what……
At the end of the scene, the southern part of Hunan Province flashed a thick resentment. After a while, he calmed down and slowly looked down at the unconscious man on the ground: the man’s eyes were closed, his breath was weak, his face was pale and bloodless, what was he suffering from? hurt?
Su Nan Xiang's incomprehensible Emei is preparing to kneel down and take a closer look. There is an inaudible wind blowing in the air. A black man appears in the air by the man, and the sword in his hand is 'brushed'. In front of her, Sen cold eyes flashed in the cold: "Who are you?"
Sunan Xiang eyes flashed, and proudly said: "The savior of your son!"
Although the man on the ground is pale and unconscious, he can't conceal his innate elegance and respect. The handsome face of men, the valuable clothes, and the accessories also show that men are not rich.
Letting him owe himself a life is absolutely beneficial to himself!
The black man stunned and found the man’s shoulders and the wounds on his legs were bandaged. The beautiful bow made of gauze was indeed a woman’s technique...
"Cough and cough!" The man on the ground coughed a few times, slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were dark and blue.
The black man’s heart was happy, and he hurried down and carefully supported the man: "You son, you woke up."
The man fainted, and with the support of the black man, slowly stood up!
The leg was pulled with sharp pain. He frowned, his gentle eyes swept over the shoulders, the white gauze and the bow on his legs, and looked at Sunan Xiang: "Is the girl saved?"
(End of this chapter)