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Chapter 222: Looking Northwest, Shooting Sirius (7)

"Aniang, I found many corpses outside the village today. They were all wearing the same clothes, black, and some had cloths covering their faces."

"Dead soldiers or hidden guards, they should be heading for those two." Aunt Mu's eyes turned to the adobe house behind her.

"Then...isn't that girl Yue'er very dangerous? Her family is too inhumane!" Zac worried for her, with such an innocent look that Madam Mu poked him hard in the forehead.

"Why did I give birth to such a stupid son like you!"

Whatever others say is what it is!

"Anyway, stay away from those two people and wait until the young master recovers from his injuries——"

"But Aniang, as you said before, as long as people enter this village, they will never be able to leave this village. What I have tried, at most, after walking through the miasma for about a hundred miles, my heart will feel as if it has been eaten by a snake."

It's like biting, it hurts."

Zach recalled the pain that reached his soul, and a rare look of fear appeared on his straightforward face.

It was precisely because he knew that Miss Yue'er would never be able to leave this village that he had such delusions that he shouldn't have.

What is the world outside the village like?

In more than 20 years, Zach had never seen an outsider enter this mountain village alive.

Only she and him are exceptions.

People who walk into a mountain village can never get out of the mountain village alive?

what?

Did she come from the ancient plot of Machiavellian plot and strayed into a supernatural suspense script?

This is unreasonable!

Ji Ranyue thought for a while and saw that Ying Zheng was still in a coma, so she decided to stay put.

Whether it is a pretense or a real thing, the truth will eventually come out. The most urgent task is to heal Ying Zheng's injuries.

So she took the initiative to walk out of the room, walked up to the mother and son, folded her palms on her waist, and her fingertips turned white from pinching, her beautiful eyes were about to cry, as if she had summoned great courage, and she said:

"My husband is seriously injured and cannot recover. Please let me know if there is a doctor in this village. I would like to ask for some medicinal herbs to treat trauma."

She deliberately recognized Ying Zheng as her husband because she realized that between mother and son, it was Aunt Mu who really had the right to speak and make decisions.

Aunt Mu obviously doesn't want her son to have too much entanglement with her.

Therefore, this is her sincerity to Aunt Mu.

"I am the doctor. I have seen the injury of the girl's husband. It is indeed dangerous. My medical skills are shallow, so I can only give the girl some herbs to stop the bleeding."

Sure enough, Aunt Mu is a smart person. When she heard this, she immediately changed her words and changed the title from that young master to "the girl's husband".

"Ke Yue...Miss Yue'er, aren't you and that young man not married yet?" Zach didn't give up. It had been so many years before he saw such a man who suited his liking.

He was unwilling to do so.

"Brother Zheng and I have no common etiquette to prove it, but I have already made an oath with him, life and death. In Yue'er's heart, he is my husband. If he leaves, I..." Tears filled her eyes.

Falling from the edge of the orbit, like pearls with broken strings, "I don't live alone!"

"Such deep love is really touching." Aunt Mu pulled her lost son, "Wait a moment, miss. I'm going to get the medicine for the miss."

"This is applied externally and this is taken internally, but whether it works or not depends on whether your husband is strong enough."

Ji Ranyue hurriedly wiped away the tears on her cheeks and said, "Thank you ma'am for your sympathy, my husband will definitely be able to survive this!"

She carefully took the medicine and hurriedly opened the door and went back to the house until the door was completely closed by her. Her expression became calm, and her slightly lowered eyes were filled with coldness.

"Xiaotian, test the ingredients of these medicines."

"Received, the system is checking..."

Didi's electronic busy signal had not yet been followed up, but she felt a strange gaze falling on her.

She raised her eyes warily, and met the man's deep and clear gaze, mixed with a rare hint of playfulness, "We have made an oath to each other, life and death?"

"It's just words used to bluff people. Brother Zheng, don't take it to heart."

It turned out that he woke up at that time.

But she was always thick-skinned, so she didn't feel too embarrassed. She had made similar vows to dozens of people before, but none of them came true anyway.

"Zheng just feels that the master's acting skills have improved a lot after not seeing him for a whole night."

Inseparable in life and death, what a touching love story.

Has she ever told anyone else?

"Thank you for the compliment, Brother Zheng." She smiled as she approached the straw mat and saw that his cheeks were pale. Although there was no blood color, it could be seen that the high fever had disappeared and there should be no more fatal risks.

People are awake and no longer talk nonsense.

"Take off your clothes and I'll change your dressing."

"No need, I'll do it myself." Ying Zheng pursed his lips.

"The injury is on my back, and there are no mirrors here."

Let him do it, what if he makes a big move and tears it again?

He finally made it back from hell, but don't go back again.

"Brother Zheng, this wounded patient needs to have the awareness of being a wounded patient. Besides -" her eyebrows curved into crescent moons, her face as charming as a knife, "I will see whatever I should and shouldn't see."

Already seen..."

His brows twitched fiercely and his thin lips tightened, as if he was suppressing something.

He closed and unclenched his palms several times, took off his clothes, and exposed his entire upper body to the air. The bright light flickered through the window, reflecting the man's straight spine, making his character as clear as Lang Kun's.

Of course, it also highlighted the arrow wound, which became even more ferocious.

The wound healed very slowly, probably because the carrion was removed just last night, and there is no scarring today.

Although after system testing, it was said that the medicine given by Mrs. Mu was no different, but to be cautious, Ji Ranyue still used the old medicine.

The reason why she asked Aunt Mu for medicine was firstly to express her stance, and secondly, to provide a reasonable reason for Ying Zheng's injury to improve.

While applying the medicine, she briefly told Ying Zheng the content of the conversation she just heard between mother and son.

"Brother Zheng, have you ever thought about what if we really can't get out of this small mountain village?"

"Oh, I'm just pretending to be mysterious. What's so weird about this village? My lord, you can stay until late tonight and find out for yourself."

It's late at night...

"It's fine, but we can't let those two people find out. I always feel that Aunt Mu's identity is not simple."

It is still unclear whether he is an enemy or a friend, so there is always something to be wary of.

"Then tonight, Brother Zheng has to cooperate with me and put on a good show." She gently tied a beautiful bow around the man's well-textured waist.

At noon, Zach chopped off the wild boar leg, processed it, cut it into large pieces, and burned it until it became shiny. After removing the fishy smell, he wrapped it in a kind of brown leaf-shaped wild vegetable, and then served two portions.

Come to Ji Ranyue.

"Miss Yue'er, I'm willing to wait."

The moment you changed your mind, he handed over the food awkwardly, scratched his head, and ran away quickly as if he was embarrassed.
Chapter completed!
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