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Chapter 38

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    Fu Bainan opened his eyes.

    He was a little unconscious and moved his hands based on instinct.

    A woman¡¯s face soon came into view.

    "Are you awake? Do you want to drink water?"

    That face said warmly.  Seeing that he didn't respond, she held his with one hand and stroked his hair with one hand behind her head, and slowly asked again.

    Another man¡¯s face came into view.

    Fu Bainan moved his eyes and his body quickly tensed up.

    The woman looked back and said something to the other party. The man listened silently, nodded, and went out.

    Door grid opens and closes.

    Fu Benan turned his head and looked around with difficulty. Except for a bed under him, the room he was in had a table, a stool, and a stove to the sky. There was nothing else.

    Bai Yinyan half-lifted him up, piled up the bedding, and drank three glasses of water. He finally managed to speak.

    "Where is this?"

    When he opened his mouth, Fu Benan felt that his entire brain and ear canal were being pulled by nerves, causing pain like tearing.  The pain was very familiar. He tried his forehead and found that it was indeed very hot.

    "In the mountains."

    "In the mountains?"

    "Um."

    Bai Yinyan washed the wet towel in cold water and briefly talked about the day's experience.

    They rolled down the mountain, and she walked with him all night. They met a wolf in the mountain.  She killed the wolf, walked for a while, and was rescued by the family who lived here. They exchanged the wolf skin and a banknote for their residence.

    She picked up the towel and put it on his forehead, and Fu Bonan reached out to hold it down.

    "You killed the wolf?"

    "Um."

    She spread her legs and stretched forward, her tone casual.

    "For what?"

    "Your knife."

    "How to kill?"

    Bai Yinyan turned his head and smiled at him, "Just kill him."

    ""

    Fu Benan pressed the cold towel on his forehead and couldn't answer the question.

    Bai Yinyan¡¯s narration is very concise, so concise that it is almost thin, but he is not a person who listens to the story, he is a person who is in it.

    The cool towel on my forehead became warm.

    He took it off and watched her go to the bathroom again.

    "I remember, you said if I fell asleep again, you would throw me away."

    "Have you ever said that?"

    "I told you."

    Bai Yinyan wrung out the towel and returned it to him, his voice was very light.

    "I forgot."

    ""

    Fu Bonan looked at her with bloodshot eyes.

    "How did you find this family?"

    "I climbed over a mountain and when I crossed the col, I saw some geese below, so I followed the geese to find this house. There is only one owner of the house, the man just now." She smiled, "Do you think he has a nice face?  "

    "how."

    "He recognizes us." She tilted her head, "It's the man you saved in the city a few days ago, the gambling man. I bought his pheasant, remember? He said he remembered you and me. If it hadn't been for you  Five denarii, we were afraid we would have been turned away yesterday."

    Fu Benan looked elsewhere.

    "You gave me the money, you saved me, what does it have to do with me."

    Bai Yinyan smiled, rolled up his sleeves and said warmly: "Yishu, no one is born to be good, unless you want to."

    ""

    Fu Bainan lowered his eyes.

    "When you get better, I will take you to see his geese. They are very beautiful."

    It was probably the chaos caused by the high fever. Fu Benan felt waves of ringing in his ears, something was pressing in his chest, and he was so depressed that he had no way to vent it.  He looked at her nonchalant look, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that she was dipping a handkerchief in warm water to wet his swollen lips.

    "Don't oh, I just said don't lick it, it will get worse." Bai Yinyan sighed, "Are you a child?"

    She stood up and looked at the sky outside. The stars were changing, and Fu Bainan slept for a whole day.

    It¡¯s night again now.

    She propped up the window and said, "Do you have an appetite? I asked him to kill a goose and make soup. If you want to eat, I'll serve it to you." She turned back to meet his gaze, "I've eaten.  You should eat a little, your fever hasn't gone down yet, eat well and then go to sleep."

    Fu Bainan's throat rolled, and after a long while, he said hoarsely: "How long have you been sleeping?"

    Bai Yinyan made a move.

    "I have slept."

    &??My whole body was tense.

    He rarely, if ever, showed his fear so obviously.

    So she said nothing.

    Bai Yinyan lowered his eyes, raised his waist, took some water and washed the surrounding area a little, then washed his hands with strong alcohol, soaked the soft towel, and poured it on the wound.

    ¡°!!!¡±

    Severe pain hit him, and his whole body tensed up even more, and the knot at the head of the bed was stretched to the point of breaking.

    Bai Yinyan took a breath while suppressing his throat, and poured wine on it twice more. Many things fell off with it, including dirt, blood, and flesh, but the pus and blood in the texture were not washed away.

    She pressed down on Fu Benan's trembling legs, stretched out her hand and squeezed twice. Some of it came out, but it was far from enough.

    She didn¡¯t dare to squeeze anymore.

    Master has said that when a serious injury is squeezed, there will be a siphon reaction, pus and blood will flow back into the body, and the blood will be contaminated, and only one person will die by then.

    She stopped and looked at the injury. When she raised her eyes, she happened to meet Fu Benan's gaze. His face was pale and covered with sweat.

    He couldn¡¯t speak, but she didn¡¯t want to speak.

    ""

    Silence collides with silence.

    After a while, Bai Yinyan suddenly smiled.

    She turned around and got out of bed, poured a large bowl of wine, drank half of the bowl, and rinsed half of the bowl.  Then she walked back, tied up her hair, and in Fu Bonan's shocked eyes¡ª¡ª

    He leaned down.

    There is a word in Xia Dian called sucking gangrene and licking moles, which is used to ridicule the greedy ink that flatters horses.

    They are just trying to please someone.

    ?Then why did she do it?

    Why did she treat him like this?

    Fu Benan opened his eyes wide and watched her lower her head, cleaning it bit by bit, bite by bite.

    She lowered her lips on that shameful and dirty place, and kissed Fu Bainan all his life with her soft eyebrows.

    After sucking away the pus and blood, Bai Yinyan rinsed his mouth repeatedly with an inkstone, and heated the stove to make his thin knife red. Most of the lacerated flesh on his body was burned to death in the severe pain, and the remaining ones were nothing to be afraid of.

    After everything was over, she forced herself to change the wet sheets, wiped Fu Benan's body, lay down next to him, and fell asleep deeply.

    Fu Bainan was also exhausted.

    But he couldn't sleep.

    He faced her face to face, lying there on his side, watching Bai Yinyan's shallow breathing blowing a few strands of long hair.

    rise.

    fall.

    rise.

    Fall again.

    He looked at her in fascination, wanting to whisper and touch her.

    But in the end, he didn't do anything. He just leaned his forehead against hers and closed his eyes.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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