The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 125
Feng Wu was so evil that he came to rescue him only if he was blind, and bit his lips hard, Jun Yeli frowned in pain, and let go.

A small foot accurately kicked his stomach, Jun Yeli opened his mouth involuntarily, and the cold river water immediately poured into his stomach.

Jun Yeli's eyes widened, and he reached out to grab Feng Wuxie's clothes, but Feng Wuxie dodged it, kicked him again, smiled coldly, and swam out of the water.

Deserve it.

There was a splash of water.

Feng Wuxie's small head emerged from the river water, she wiped the water from her face, thinking of Jun Yeli's shamelessness, she hated herself for being nosy.

Feng Wuxie raised his head and took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, but he didn't see Jun Yeli swim up for a long time.

There was a shock in his heart, the kick just now seemed to have kicked him in the chest.

He vaguely remembered that when he swam up, he seemed to have said something to him, now that he thought about it carefully, a cold sweat broke out on Feng Wuxie's body.

A fierce son plunged into the water again, Feng Wuxie swam to the bottom of the water, and after a while, he saw Jun Yeli's figure.

He stretched out his limbs and was half floating in the water.

The clothes on his body were spread out in the water, and the jade hairpin on his head had already been washed away by the water, and the black silk like ink was floating around.

And he closed his eyes tightly, just floating in the water so peacefully.

Feng Wuxie's heart tightened, and he hurriedly swam towards him, tugged but did not move, and looked at his feet again, they were actually stuck in the crevice of the stone.

The resistance in the water was so great that even if he wanted to use his internal force to split it, he couldn't do it, but just now his kick kicked Jun Yeli's chest.

This caused him to faint.

Fortunately, the Xuantie dagger was still there, Feng Wuxie pulled out the dagger, split the boulder a few times, then took Jun Yeli's arm and led him to swim up.

At this time, it was already broad daylight, and Feng Wuxie finally dragged Jun Yeli to the shore, and hurriedly untied his belt.

He took off the clothes on his body, exposing his strong chest, pinched Jun Yeli's nose, and began to give him artificial respiration.

Then he pressed his hands on his dirty place, doing first aid for drowning one by one.

As time went by bit by bit, beads of sweat oozed from Feng Wuxie's forehead, and a look of anxiety faintly appeared on his face.

The longer it drags on, the less hope of a cure.

But Jun Yeli still closed his eyes tightly, showing no signs of waking up, Feng Wuxie frowned, but he didn't dare to let go of his hands a little bit.

"Wake up, wake up, aren't you amazing?" Feng Wuxie murmured, seeing Jun Yeli's vital signs getting smaller and smaller.

He suddenly increased his strength, and punched him hard in the heart: "Wake up..."

cough……

The person under his palm suddenly coughed out, and then Jun Yeli spat out the water in his stomach.

Feng Wuxie's body softened, and he was finally saved.

Jun Yeli coughed for a long time before he stopped, and the water in his stomach was almost vomited. At this moment, he leaned weakly on the stone.

Looking at Feng Wuxie's anxious eyes, he felt indescribably satisfied.

This tough-mouthed and soft-hearted woman is really nervous about him.

Just now he sealed himself off with his skill, and wanted to use his internal force to split the huge boulder that stuck his foot, but he didn't expect Feng Wuxie to go and come back.

But once this kind of kung fu is activated, it cannot be undone without the time of three sticks of incense.

Of course Jun Yeli knew about the outside world's reaction, but he could only watch Feng Wuxie anxious and unable to move.

It wasn't until Feng Wuxie punched him in the heart that Jun Yeli broke through this skill and woke up.

However, he didn't dare to say that he was "playing dead" just now.

What's more, let Feng Wuxie misunderstand, maybe this girl has a little guilt in her heart, and she can treat him better.

Jun Yeli showed a weak smile towards Feng Wuxie, full of sickness: "I'm fine, help me up."

His clothes were half uncovered, exposing a large piece of jade-colored skin on his chest, and his eyes were full of charm, but it made people feel extremely graceful.

The corners of the eyes are raised just right, and the corners of the mouth always have a signature smile. The half-closed eyes remind Feng Wuxie of the vixen on TV.

But now that this vixen was stretching out its claws towards her, trying to seduce her, Feng Wuxie was startled, and the only trace of guilt disappeared.

There are only two people in the barren mountains and mountains here, she and Jun Yeli.

No matter how you look at it, this smiling fox doesn't seem to have good intentions.

After making up his mind, Feng Wuxie struck out quickly with his little hands, and under Jun Yeli's astonished eyes, he quickly tapped several major acupuncture points on his body.

"I'm sorry, I'll offend Prince Xuan first."

Jun Yeli leaned back, and laughed a little self-deprecatingly: "Is it necessary to do so terribly?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes shone coldly.

This woman actually sealed his inner strength.

Now he is really a powerless person.

Feng Wuxie smiled lightly, his gaze remained cold: "Could it be that King Xuan is afraid?"

"Afraid?" Jun Yeli laughed twice: "I'm afraid you won't be able to carry me on your back."

Lifting the injured right foot, shaking it slightly, there was a sharp pain, Jun Yeli frowned tightly, and gasped for air in pain.

Feng Wuxie glanced at him in disdain, then suddenly set his sights on his clothes, touched them carefully, and felt extremely silky: "The material of this clothes is not bad."

For good things, Feng Wuxie has never been stingy with his praise.

Jun Yeli nodded, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "This is Nanzhao's Longxiao, which only produces one foot every ten years. If you like it, I can find it for you and make one..."

Looking at Feng Wuxie's upper body, revealing a small lotus root pink corner of the clothes, Jun Yeli smiled and whispered two words: "Double."

Feng Wuxie nodded with a smile, and suddenly she was full of flair. She put her small hand on Jun Yeli's shoulder, and Jun Yeli smiled, as if letting her do whatever she wanted: "Be gentle..."

Pricked, a piece of fabric was torn from the shirt.

Feng Wuxie backed away expressionlessly, Jun Yeli raised his eyebrows, his eyes were a little lost, his eyes fell on his chest, and he smiled silently.

"If it's not enough, I don't mind taking my shirt off."

Feng Wuxie didn't raise her head: "If you dare to take it off, I'll throw you here to feed the wolves."

But his hand still didn't stop. He took care of the wound on his hand first, and then took off Jun Yeli's boots to reveal the bloody wound on his ankle. After disinfecting it with Lingquan water, he tied the cloth strips on the wound.

"Okay, get up and walk."

Feng Wuxie backed away a little and signaled him to stand up, but Jun Yeli was unmoved, and said lazily, "I don't have the strength, I can't stand up."

"You..." Feng Wuxie gritted his teeth, like a little beast that has been pissed off.

The longer the two linger here, the easier it will be for those killers to find them, and Jun Yeli's ankles are so red and swollen, it seems that they will not be able to get wet again in the next few days.

Feng Wuxie had no choice but to act as a human crutch for the time being, and stepped forward to help Jun Yeli up.

The tall body swayed, and then leaned against Feng Wuxie's shoulder. Feng Wuxie silently clenched his fists and endured it.

But it's just that the foot is injured, and it's not that the leg can't walk. Does it need to be so exaggerated?

Jun Yeli shamelessly rubbed against Feng Wuxie's neck, smelling the unique fragrance on her body, with a satisfied expression: "It smells so good."

"Shameless." Feng Wuxie stretched out his hand to push him, but he was so tall that he didn't move at all, but after such a struggle.

In addition, after being soaked in the river just now, the open shirt opened up at the neckline, revealing the lotus root pink apron and the snow-white scenery on the chest.

Feng Wuxie's attention was all on her feet. At this time, she was still carrying Jun Yeli's sandbag, her body was bent slightly under the pressure, and she didn't feel the leak of the scenery on her chest.

Jun Yeli's body suddenly froze, his throat twitched twice, and the breath he exhaled suddenly became hot.

Feng Wuxie suddenly looked up, and saw his dissatisfied appearance, and then saw his clothes on his chest were wide open.

Pushing Jun Yeli to the ground, she turned her back and pulled her clothes together again.

"Ouch." Jun Yeli wailed, and smiled helplessly as he watched the furry kitten show its sharp claws.

A little blood oozes from the ankle again.

Feng Wuxie put his clothes back together bitterly, with a knife in his eyes, he stabbed Jun Yeli's eyes with a knife, and unknowingly let this guy take advantage of him again.

Jun Yeli squinted his eyes, and there was indescribable satisfaction and comfort in his eyes. It seemed that he had been trapped here all this time, which was also a good choice.

There are mountains and waters here, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. If one day build a small house here, live here with the person you like, and then grow a bunch of radish heads...

A figure flashed in front of him, and Jun Yeli's dream was shattered. Looking at Feng Wuxie going away, Jun Yeli sighed and lay on his back on the sand.

This woman is going to throw him away again.

After a cup of tea, Feng Wuxie didn't come back, after a stick of incense, Feng Wuxie still didn't look back, and she couldn't even feel her breath around her.

no?Did she really leave herself like this?

Jun Yeli was about to break through the acupuncture point, and when he wanted to find her, he heard her footsteps in the distance, and the corners of his mouth curled up again, continuing to be his sick beauty.

with a snap.

A wooden stick was thrown to Jun Yeli's side, and Feng Wuxie's cold voice sounded: "How to use this, I should teach you how to use it."

Then he took the hare in his hand and went to the river to wash it.

Jun Yeli stood up slightly, and saw that Feng Wuxie was skillfully skinning and gutting the hare. A strand of black hair was hanging down from her ear, just blocking her view.

Feng Wuxie raised his wrist, and brushed his drooping hair back, his brows were habitually frowned, impatiently.

Such a delicate side fell into Jun Yeli's eyes, and the bottom of his heart had already softened into a puddle of water.

She is strong and brave, and can remain sober and calm even if she falls off a cliff, but her calm makes Jun Yeli a little annoying.

If she wasn't so tough, would he be able to walk into her heart easily?
God knows how anxious he was when he got the news that Feng Wuxie had entered Savage Slope. He clearly knew that this was a trap set up by the Queen, and he clearly knew that he shouldn't make a move at this time, but he still came here without hesitation.

Fortunately, he didn't come too late.

(End of this chapter)