318. Chapter 316 Get water and serve me to wash my face and change clothes
The man in front of you is the only one who can guide you, so don't offend him. Su Zhiyu put on a smile and said: "Brother, you see that you are also injured. Why don't you go to a nearby town or village to get bandaged?"
Pei Donglang leaned over to pick up the knife that had fallen beside him, found a sheath for it and hung it on his waist. He said condescendingly to Su Zhiyu, "Carry me on your back."
Su Zhiyu simply suspected that she had heard the wrong words and looked at Pei Donglang with wide eyes. In response to this unsympathetic attitude, she continued to recite silently three hundred times in her heart: This guy is definitely not the male protagonist!
After struggling for a long time with inner torment, Su Zhiyu surrendered and squatted obediently in front of Pei Donglang. After waiting for a long time and no movement, Su Zhiyu panicked, thinking that he had slipped away.
When he turned around, he saw Pei Donglang leaning over to rummage for something from the dead soldier. After a while, he found a small bag of copper plates and a small piece of broken silver. Su Zhiyu suddenly felt that he had been negligent. How could he travel without money?
So he rummaged around and rummaged around. Finally, he collected a small bag of silver. Just as he was rejoicing, a hand suddenly appeared in front of him. Pei Donglang's cold eyes hit him, and Su Zhiyu reluctantly grabbed the money.
He handed over all the money to her. He thought silently in his heart: This guy is definitely a black-hearted male partner!
Su Zhiyu struggled to hold Pei Donglang, half of his body hanging on her, while walking hard along the path he pointed.
As the night was getting dark, the two finally arrived at a small village. Su Zhiyu happily wanted to run over, but was dragged to a river by Pei Donglangsheng.
Pei Donglang sat upright on a stone, and Su Zhiyu squatted beside him. He spoke condescendingly: "Go, get some water and wait for me to wash my face and change my clothes."
Su Zhiyu almost jumped up. He could reach the water with his hand, but he still asked her to serve him! It was unbearable. Su Zhiyu put his hands on his hips and widened his eyes: "Did you get your head run over in the war? I have it too, mother."
You have integrity. If you ask me to wash your face, I will. Let me tell you, I have never served anyone except myself in my life! You can stay where you are to cool off!"
Pei Donglang remained silent, silently took out the knife from his waist, stroked it gently, and said quietly: "Dear sword, it is fate that you and I met. I can't bear to treat you badly and let you rust in the scabbard.
Today, I will——"
Su Zhiyu immediately knelt down and smiled like a spring breeze: "Master, you have a noble status, how can you wash your face by yourself? I will fetch water for you right now."
As he spoke, he scooped up a puddle of river water and splashed it on Pei Donglang's face. Then before he could get angry, he immediately took out tissue paper from his pocket and rushed forward to wipe his face enthusiastically: "Here, I'll help you wipe it."
As he spoke, Pei Donglang was ruthless and just sat quietly without making a sound.
Like a face-changing magic, the more Su Zhiyu wiped, the more resolute and cold the face became. At the end, a handsome and handsome face appeared perfectly in front of her. Su Zhiyu's eyes shone with excitement, it must have been seen by God.
Lian. This guy must be the male protagonist!
"Move quickly."
The male protagonist was really disillusioned when he opened his mouth. Su Zhiyu shook his head and sighed when he thought of Pei Donglang's bad behavior. But when his eyes fell on his beautiful face, all his scumbag behaviors immediately turned into cute shining points.
.The man in front of you is the only one who can guide you, so don’t offend him. Su Zhiyu put on a smile and said: "Brother, you see that you are also injured. Why don't you help you go to a nearby town or village to get bandaged?"
Pei Donglang leaned over to pick up the knife that had fallen beside him, found a sheath for it and hung it on his waist. He said condescendingly to Su Zhiyu, "Carry me on your back."
Su Zhiyu simply suspected that she had heard the wrong words and looked at Pei Donglang with wide eyes. In response to this unsympathetic attitude, she continued to recite silently three hundred times in her heart: This guy is definitely not the male protagonist!
After struggling for a long time with inner torment, Su Zhiyu surrendered and squatted obediently in front of Pei Donglang. After waiting for a long time and no movement, Su Zhiyu panicked, thinking that he had slipped away.
When he turned around, he saw Pei Donglang leaning over to rummage for something from the dead soldier. After a while, he found a small bag of copper plates and a small piece of broken silver. Su Zhiyu suddenly felt that he had been negligent. How could he travel without money?
So he rummaged around and rummaged around. Finally, he collected a small bag of silver. Just as he was rejoicing, a hand suddenly appeared in front of him. Pei Donglang's cold eyes hit him, and Su Zhiyu reluctantly grabbed the money.
He handed over all the money to her. He thought silently in his heart: This guy is definitely a black-hearted male partner!
Su Zhiyu struggled to hold Pei Donglang, half of his body hanging on her, while walking hard along the path he pointed.
As the night was getting dark, the two finally arrived at a small village. Su Zhiyu happily wanted to run over, but was dragged to a river by Pei Donglangsheng.
Pei Donglang sat upright on a stone, and Su Zhiyu squatted beside him. He spoke condescendingly: "Go, get some water and wait for me to wash my face and change my clothes."
Su Zhiyu almost jumped up. He could reach the water with his hand, but he still asked her to serve him! It was unbearable. Su Zhiyu put his hands on his hips and widened his eyes: "Did you get your head run over in the war? I have it too, mother."
You have integrity. If you ask me to wash your face, I will. Let me tell you, I have never served anyone except myself in my life! You can stay where you are to cool off!"
Pei Donglang remained silent, silently took out the knife from his waist, stroked it gently, and said quietly: "Dear sword, it is fate that you and I met. I can't bear to treat you badly and let you rust in the scabbard.
Today, I will——"
Su Zhiyu immediately knelt down and smiled like a spring breeze: "Master, you have a noble status, how can you wash your face by yourself? I will fetch water for you right now."
As he spoke, he scooped up a puddle of river water and splashed it on Pei Donglang's face. Then before he could get angry, he immediately took out tissue paper from his pocket and rushed forward to wipe his face enthusiastically: "Here, I'll help you wipe it."
As he spoke, Pei Donglang was ruthless and just sat quietly without making a sound.
Like a face-changing magic, the more Su Zhiyu wiped, the more resolute and cold the face became. At the end, a handsome and handsome face appeared perfectly in front of her. Su Zhiyu's eyes shone with excitement, it must have been seen by God.
Lian. This guy must be the male protagonist!
"Move quickly."
The male protagonist was really disillusioned when he opened his mouth. Su Zhiyu shook his head and sighed when he thought of Pei Donglang's bad behavior. But when his eyes fell on his beautiful face, all his scumbag behaviors immediately turned into cute shining points.