The two of them were silent all the way.

In the silence, Wen Chaoyan occasionally looked back at her, and when he saw her beside him, the smile on his face couldn't help but rise.

Wen Chaoyan led Jiang Wancheng toward the depths of the jungle.

The road is winding and winding, sometimes going uphill and sometimes downhill.

Jiang Wancheng, who is not a road-crazy person and has a good memory, became lost after walking for a while.

If she hadn't been sure in her heart that this person was Wen Chaoyan, she would have doubted whether she had met a flower girl and wanted to kidnap her, so she deliberately took such a complicated route.

The further you go into the mountains, the more silent and desolate you become.

Looking up, you can see the towering trees that cannot see the sky.

Looking down, there are clumps of weeds as high as the crooks of my legs.

Jiang Wancheng also picked up several herbs that he could use.

Finally, Wen Chaoyan and Jiang Wancheng stopped in front of a stone wall.

He pushed away an ordinary stone, and a stone path slowly opened in front of him.

At first glance, it seems that there is a cave inside, and there is a faint sound of water.

Jiang Wancheng's face was full of shock: "Where is this!?"

Wen Chaoyan whispered: "Let's talk after we go in."

He led Jiang Wancheng into the stone path and walked forward for about fifty meters. The front of the narrow stone path suddenly became clear.

The land in front of you is vast, with cliffs, waterfalls, big trees and pools.

Beside the pool, there are clusters of big red flowers that bloom in spring, attracting a swarm of bees and butterflies.

Between the big tree and the waterfall, a group of colorful birds were flying around, making it very lively.

It is indeed a unique place, and it is as beautiful as a secret fairyland. It is so unreal!

The stone door behind him has been slowly closed. If no one else knew about it, it would be the best hiding place on Wushan Mountain.

Jiang Wancheng even regretted that if they had not gone to the bamboo forest but came here, maybe the assassins from Tianyun Palace would not have been able to find them at all, and they would not have experienced those tragic things.

Jiang Wancheng looked east and west. He originally wanted to take a look at the pool, but was grabbed by Wen Chaoyan and walked under the grotto.

There is a huge smooth and flat stone slab under this grotto. This stone slab is about eight meters long and six meters wide. It is indeed the most suitable place for people to stay in this cave.

Wen Chaoyan spread hay on the stone slab. After he brought Jiang Wancheng here to sit down, he went to get firewood and started burning it.

After a while, it became bright and warm under the grotto.

Wen Chaoyan was busy going back and forth, and used the container he had left on the mountain to fetch water from the pool, put it on the fire, and prepared to boil some hot water.

Jiang Wancheng asked him: "You haven't gone home and come down the mountain these days, so you are here?"

Wen Chaoyan: "Yes."

Jiang Wancheng was very curious: "Then what do you eat?"

Wen Chaoyan pointed to the corner of the grotto, where Jiang Wancheng could not see, and pointed to the ground: "Look."

Only then did Jiang Wancheng see that there were a bunch of prey he had killed here!

And for the time being, they were all kept in captivity by him, including rabbits and pheasants.

There are really endless rabbits and pheasants to hunt on this mountain.

Wen Chaoyan pointed to the water pool and said: "There are fish under the water there, and there are some edible fruits. I will get them for you later. Before that, you have to deal with your injuries first!"

His tone of not allowing her to discuss made Jiang Wancheng nervous.

"Actually, I've already bandaged it, so there's no need to bother... ah!"

She was recaptured and sat under the grotto. When Wen Chaoyan reached out and said, "Girl, I'm offended."

After saying that, he tore off the already torn sleeves on her arms. Jiang Wancheng trembled.

That's fine, although it's a little cold, but it's better than taking off your clothes, which would be a bit embarrassing.

Wen Chaoyan's expression remained unchanged, his face seemed to be stained with frost, very cold and solemn.

Until, after taking off all the blood-red cloth tightly wrapped around the wound on her arm, and seeing the hideously open and bloody wound, Wen Chaoyan's forehead suddenly had veins popping out, and his fist squeezed hard with a crunching sound.

Jiang Wancheng was shocked himself.

Although it hurt all the time, she never thought it would be this serious.

The skin and flesh are everted until the bones are visible.

Although there was not much blood due to prompt treatment, it looked very scary.

Her slender and fair skin, as delicate and flawless as grease, now had this flaw and wound, which was really dazzling and ugly.

Although Jiang Wancheng is a time-traveling woman, she lived in this ancient time for twelve years in her last life, so she also knows that if this ancient woman has flaws, Lang Jun will be very unhappy.

She did not need to deliberately please anyone, and she was not sad in her heart, because the master had a good medicine for removing scars, and he had given it to her before, but this time she went down the mountain and asked the master for it.

But suddenly, looking at the gloomy man in front of her, she suddenly wanted to test him.

So she stretched out her hand to pretend to be panicked and wanted to cover the wound, but Wen Chaoyan grabbed her wrist.

He raised his head and asked her in confusion: "Why do you want to block it?"

Jiang Wancheng lowered his head: "A woman with flaws is always disgusting and disgusting..."

Wen Chaoyan: "I have countless scars and blemishes on my body. Have you ever been disgusted and disgusted by me?"

Jiang Wancheng: "What do you mean, Mr. Lang, if you don't have blemishes or scars on your body, you will dislike my wounds and scars?"

Wen Chaoyan brought the warm hot water over and began to carefully clean up the blood around Jiang Wanqing's wound and on his entire arm.

He said coldly without raising his head: "If I didn't have scars on my body, I wouldn't be the Wen Chaoyan I am today. The girl would not have suffered these disasters."

The answer is wrong!

Jiang Wancheng was about to get angry, but he heard him say: "I am a reckless man, and I have a girl by my side. How can I despise these trivial things, trivial things that don't need to be taken care of?"

"What's more, if the flaws don't cover up the flaws, you really don't have to worry about it."

Obviously, his attitude was that he didn't care about the scar at all.

But he still looked angry.

"Then why are you so stern?"

Jiang Wancheng was not afraid of him at all now, so he asked if he had anything to say.

Wen Chaoyan paused for a moment and then replied in a muffled voice after a long while: "The injury is on the girl's body, and the pain is on my heart. The girl is injured like this, and all the blame lies with me."

Jiang Wancheng was stunned and blushed.

He seemed to be really guilty about her injury. He was more concerned and sad about her than she was. There was no trace of hypocrisy.

Jiang Wancheng felt extremely warm in his heart, as if the wound didn't hurt that much.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Wancheng took out the stitches he had used to suture his wounds from his waist.

Before she went out, she thought about what to do if she found him and he was injured again.

So, I brought them with me again.

But he didn't expect that this time it was for himself.

Fortunately, before she went out in the morning, she had also sterilized it with the burning knife at home and kept it wrapped in a handkerchief soaked in wine. Now she could use it directly after taking it out.

She handed over the needle and thread to Orion solemnly and said: "Please, Mr. Da Lang, please be gentle."


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