Chapter 1220: Nature is too lazy to kill you

"This is a secret that can't be revealed. Now you know, should I kill and kill?" Jing Yue said that the golden-green eyes flashed slowly, and the glare in the darkness, squinting There was a strong murder in Wei Ling’s eyes.
Wei Ling’s heart suddenly shrank, and a pair of dark eyes, the twilight slowly and deep.
"Ha ha ha ha ... was scared!" Jing Yue saw Wei Ling suddenly changed his face, suddenly laughed out, the smile in the eyes made people's hearts tremble, Wei Ling brows deep wrinkles.
"Since I saved you, I am naturally too lazy to kill you." Jing Yue said at the beginning, slowly closed his eyes, a look I want to rest.
This series of actions, Jingyue has done such a natural, whether it is from the beginning of the words, or the relationship between the two, with their own defense and inch of temptation, in the end is hostile.
Now Jing Yue looks like this, but it gives Wei Ling a very novel look. It turns out that people can get along with each other.
No matter what purpose Jing Yue is, he saved him.
In the early morning, when Wei Ling woke up, the figure of Jingyue had disappeared all around, only to see a gray wolf lying on the ground lazily, licking his own paw, and hearing the voice of Wei Ling’s rise, indifference I took a look and turned back to my head.
Wei Ling is here to understand, this gray wolf is protecting him?
Don't even know, who else can do this except Jingyue?
"Wake up?" The light voice sounded, Jing Yue riding a gray wolf appeared in front of Wei Ling, holding a bag in his hand, under the weird gaze of Wei Ling, Jing Yue poured out from the bag. Many fruits.
"It's all washed, eat it." Jing Yue said as he reached out and took the fruit and bite it, and he untied a basket from the gray wolf.
"I got some herbs, you wait for me, I will help you." Jing Yue said while eating the fruit quickly, while taking the bamboo jar that was made in the morning, the herb was smashed. Only came to Wei Ling.
"It hurts a bit, you can bear it." Jing Yue untied the clothes on Wei Ling, and said silently when he was going to take the medicine.
"This pain, I can still bear it." Wei Ling heard Jing Yue's words in the heart of some funny, the first time I heard someone talking to him like this, the careful look at the time of the medicine.
"Oh... I am afraid that I was yelling at the time of the medicine, and I lost my face!" Jingyue rolled his eyes, not to look at the tone of Jing Yue’s speech, but at the time of the medicine, Jingyue is gentle and incomparable.
Looking at Jing Yue’s close-knit painting of the herbs, Wei Ling’s eyes showed some changes.
"Okay." Jing Yue straightened up and re-wrapped the wound, which wiped the sweat on his forehead and said with a sigh of relief: "There is nothing wrong with trauma, you will not have internal injuries!?"
"...no." Wei Ling said, his eyes fell on his robes. It’s no wonder that the cloth that wraps the wound is always familiar.
"Coughing cough..." When Jingyue turned his head, he just saw the direction of Jingyue’s gaze. It was very calm and opened his eyes and said: "So what... I have nothing to wrap the wound, so I have to use your clothes. Oops."