Chapter 1676 Only the knife in hand will protect her
Chapter 1676 Only the knife in her hand will protect her
The unexpected encounter in the jungle on the outskirts made people like Chu Yue, who had been on the battlefield too many times, slightly stunned.
Especially Ye Wuxie's current appearance, like a lonely traveler wandering all over the world, the emotion in his eyes makes people feel heartbroken.
Chu Yue opened her mouth, as if she had many words to say, but they were all stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say a single word. She could only stand there motionless, letting the autumn wind in the mountains blow through her hair, bringing with it a bone-chilling feeling.
chill.
She lowered her eyelashes, saw the wound on Ye Wuxie's wrist, and subconsciously stepped forward to heal Ye Wuxie's wound.
Ye Wuxie stood up immediately, looking so flustered that he didn't look like the son of the Emperor of Heaven.
He was afraid that the blood from the wrist wound would stain Chu Yue's dress, so he hurriedly wiped away the blood, but the more he wiped, the more blood accumulated.
Fresh blood couldn't stop overflowing from the wound and dripping on the piles of dead leaves.
He really had no other choice, so he put his hands and the stove behind his back, looked away uncertainly, and then quietly looked at Chu Yue with his peripheral vision.
"There are a lot of bad people at night, why would you run around alone?"
Ye Wuxie was completely unaware of the pain of his wound and said awkwardly: "This is me. What if you meet someone else and get bullied?"
"Aren't you the same?"
Chu Yue replied calmly and took out the medicine box from the storage bag.
"I am a man."
Ye Wuxie said firmly: "You are a woman, so you are different."
"Then what?"
Chu Yue held the medicine box in one hand and grabbed Ye Wuxie's wrist with the other, "Others don't dare to bully you, so you bully yourself in a deserted place? Is this what a man is?"
Ye Wuxie wanted to pull his hand back, but unexpectedly, with a little force, he actually pulled his hand away from the girl's little palm.
He was stunned, looking at Chu Yue blankly, pursed his lips and hesitated to speak, as if he was asking Chu Yue why he didn't tighten his grip.
Chu Yue just looked at him indifferently. Thinking that he had been living in self-abuse all these years, a nameless and manic fire surged into Tianling Gai.
"Ye Chuyue!"
Ye Wuxie shouted softly.
"Huh?" Chu Yue responded.
Ye Wuxie weakly handed his bleeding hand in front of her, looked in the opposite direction, and said, "I didn't open the wound on purpose."
Chu Yue curled her lips, opened the medicine box, cleaned Ye Wuxie's wound with hemostatic dew, then applied the crushed elixir into powder, and finally wrapped his wound with a snow-white soft cloth.
As if she had thought of something, Chu Yue took out a pink cloth strip from her storage bag and tied a beautiful bow on Ye Wuxie's wrist, which was bandaged with soft cloth.
"No, it's too childish."
Ye Wuxie's eyes were full of resistance and disgust: "I don't want this, I want something cooler."
"No, there's only this. If you don't like it, then I'll tear it apart and give it to Emperor Ye Tian." Chu Yue made a show of going to tear it down.
Ye Wuxie twitched her hands like an electric shock, like a good woman who was being teased, guarding her bow tightly: "No, it's just a little ugly. It's not impossible for me to accept it reluctantly, so why give it to him."
Chu Yue looked at Ye Wuxie's childish look, and suddenly she grinned brightly, her eyes reflecting the clear light, as if they could overflow with moonlight.
Ye Wuxie was stunned and immediately asked, "Why are you laughing?"
"Did I laugh?"
Chu Yue tilted her head and looked at him. She looked unreasonable and strong, more like a rogue in the market, but Ye Wuxie just couldn't bear to be angry.
Chu Yue caught a glimpse of the small hand stove in Ye Wuxie's arms and stretched out her hand to get it.
Ye Wuxie took a step back, held his sleeves and wiped the blood off the small hand stove before handing it to Chu Yue.
Chu Yue took the small stove and frowned, gradually showing an unhappy look.
This small hand stove is used to warm your hands.
But it's cold now.
This son of the Emperor of Heaven must be a little fool.
"It's cold, did you know?" Chu Yue asked.
Ye Wuxie nodded: "I know."
"The heating stones inside are used up. You need to add new ones to heat them up. When they get cold, just replace them."
Chu Yue sighed, took out the warm stones her mother put in from the storage bag, opened the top cover of the small hand stove, and put a few warm stones in.
After a while, the small hand stove immediately felt warm. This warmth was not too hot, but just the right amount of warmth. It could also adjust the heating level independently according to the seasons of late autumn and winter.
These are common sense among mainland warriors, but it was obvious that Ye Wuxie knew nothing about it, so much so that he hugged the hand stove stupidly even though it was cold, probably thinking that the hand stove was broken.
"It's warm."
Ye Wuxie took the small hand stove, his eyes brightened slightly, as if he had discovered a new world.
"Don't hurt yourself in the future."
Chu Yue said: "The long swords in the hands of soldiers and warriors can only be aimed at enemies who are heinous and invade the country, not themselves."
Ye Wuxie was like a child who had made a mistake, without the gloomy air of the past. He held the hand stove and lowered his head to look at the toes of his shoes, letting Chu Yue scold him, and he was so good.
Chu Yue was soft-hearted, after all, he was his elder brother, and the character he had developed under certain environmental factors over the years could not be changed overnight.
"Do you think I'm a terrible person?" Ye Wuxie didn't even dare to raise his head. He was afraid of looking into the other person's eyes, afraid of seeing the disgust towards him in the other person's eyes.
In this world, no one would like a man like him, and no girl would want a brother who is worthless and full of gloom.
"Ye Wuxie."
Chu Yue called out his name.
The man suddenly raised his eyes.
Chu Yue looked at him and said: "You are the best person, you are not bad, you are very beautiful, but you are different from the mortal wind and the light of the sky. Everyone in the world can reach it. Your goodness is only available to a few people."
Only when you see it, you deserve to see it.”
Ye Wuxie opened his mouth and his eyes suddenly trembled.
He always knew.
He has not been a normal person since he was a child.
He lives in extremes and darkness and fights as a trapped beast. Although he is in a high position, he is trapped in a prison.
He is also used to this kind of self.
No one has ever told him that he is not bad, he is good...
Chu Yue was a little at a loss when facing Ye Wuxie.
The fact that Ye Wuxie was her brother was something she learned from the soul fragments.
Even my mother doesn't know.
She didn't even know how to mention it to Ye Wuxie.
Even if you tell him this matter for no reason, you have to make him believe it.
No one can accept the sudden appearance of my sister who has been dead for so many years.
Ye Wuxie said: "I heard them say that it is very difficult for you to walk from the vassal states to Beizhou. Is that true?"
"Fortunately, it's not difficult."
Chu Yue smiled and said: "As long as you can't kill me, it's not a big problem."
The dim light of the bright moon fell on her resolute face.
Ye Wuxie could see the longing for this world in her eyes.
Over the years, he has had the brilliance of being the son of the Emperor of Heaven. He has acted recklessly and unreasonably, but he has always been protected by his father.
And for her...only the knife in her hand will protect her from being invincible.
"Ye Chuyue."
Ye Wuxie's eyes were slightly red.
"Huh?" Chu Yue's red lips curled up slightly and she stretched.
"If I said you were my sister, would you believe it?"