poisonous woman

Chapter 193 Warm Up
There was a chuckle from behind, and then the person who didn't know whether it was a human or a ghost said, "Rong Zhao, you are so savage and domineering that you can even threaten ghosts."

The voice was not the rough voice that Rong Zhao imagined, or the ghostly voice, but a vain air like a gossamer.

Rong Zhao's beautiful eyebrows were raised high, and he knew her name was Rong Zhao. Could it be a ghost?
No, this voice sounds a little familiar.

The bewildered eyes in the darkness suddenly lit up, this voice...

Rong Zhao hesitated slightly, as if, as if, somewhat, like Xiao Junjue's voice.

Xiao Jun's trick?Yes, it was his voice.

Like the ancient clock of the Great Luo Palace in the early morning, it slammed into the bottom of Rong Zhao's heart.She couldn't wait to look back, filled with joy, that joy was wrapped in a scorching warm current and diffused from every pore on her body.

She grabbed the man's shoulder, she couldn't see anything in the dark, and said with a joyful voice, "Is that you, Xiao Junjue? Is it you?"

The cave is too dark, even if we face each other continuously, we still can't see anything, we can only rely on groping.

However, when her hand touched his face, she suddenly withdrew it like an electric shock.She wasn't sure, there was no mask on his face.

"Are you Xiao Junjue? Your face..." Rong Zhao thought for a moment, maybe the mask had fallen off, and reached out to touch it again.

I heard that his face was burned, so there must be scars.But she touched it, and it was a face that was intact at all.

She pushed the man away all at once, and took a few steps with her messy hind legs. Something tripped her and she sat down on the ground.She was flustered, her legs were so weak that she couldn't stand up, her eyes were wide open, she stared at the direction where the person was standing, and asked, "Who are you?" Ah Bao, who leaned away, threatened the man, "I tell you, this is a ferocious and cruel wolf. If you dare to harm me, I will let it bite you to death."

The man coughed violently a few times, and slowly approached Rong Zhao.Rong Zhao grabbed A Bao's hair, his hands were shaking.She patted A Bao's head vigorously, gritted her teeth and whispered: "You are a wolf in vain, it's useless."

This time Ah Bao really showed face, Rong Zhao obviously felt that his hair was blown up, and he yelled at the man, as if he had entered the state of defending against the enemy, and stared at him with a pair of sinister eyes.

It's just that the man stopped when he was only one step away from Rong Zhao, and picked up the wooden stick at the side instead, and relit the torch that Rong Zhao had accidentally lost on the ground.

The flame was burning slightly and slowly lighting up, and Rong Zhao could see the appearance of the man clearly.

Seeing her blinking and confused eyes, the man's mouth had a faint smile, he looked very weak, like a leaf falling with the wind, as if he was going to faint at any moment, "Why did you come here?"

He was questioning, but he seemed to be reprimanding, as if he didn't want to see her here.

"What do you think I'm here for?" Maybe she couldn't recognize her appearance, but her voice, the tone of her voice, and most importantly, the general sword in his hand, even if these were uncertain, but the incense stick on his waist She also recognized it.

The embroidered sachet is so ugly, it is unique in the world.

Just now she took A Bao as the last straw, now she wanted to dislike him as much as she wanted, so she just threw it away, and then rushed towards Xiao Junjue.

"That's great, that's great, you're fine." The joy of being reborn after a catastrophe is intertwined with the longing for reunion after a long absence, like magma stored in a volcano, rolling with unimaginable enthusiasm.Rong Zhao hugged Xiao Junjue tightly, her hands were trembling uncontrollably, it was her heart that was trembling.

If the surprise hit her heart violently, but after the surprise, she couldn't control her emotions, she suddenly buried her head in his chest and cried, "Do you know how worried I am, do you know how scared I am? Did you have an accident? I have been looking for you for a long time, I thought you were dead. Xiao Junjue, I..."

"Do you know how dangerous it is here?" Xiao Junjue wanted to reprimand her, but when he held her in his arms and heard her cry, he couldn't get the words out of his mouth.Touching her hair, Xiao Jun said: "Okay, don't lose your temper."

"Xiao Junjue, you are very useless. You can fall off a cliff when fighting with others. What kind of god of war are you bragging about? I don't think you are... nothing special." Rong Zhao beat Xiao Junjue's chest, hard at first , as if to vent, but he hit her fist lightly, slowed down, hugged his waist, with tears in his mouth, mumbled, "You might as well scare me to death."

Xiao Junjue had already suffered internal injuries when he challenged Jie Bei, and falling from a cliff several hundred meters further aggravated his injuries.When he fell off the cliff, he was intercepted by a branch that was outstretched, and he saved his life.But Jie Bei was not so lucky, and fell directly to pieces.

He fell down for a day and a night before he woke up, but he was injured too badly, forcibly going up the mountain would only aggravate his injuries, and he accidentally came here to find this cave to recuperate.

When he heard the movement just now, he thought it was Sunrise's army looking for him, so he hid to take precautions.His current injury is so serious that he can't use his internal strength at all, and he can only win if he hides and sneaks up.

He could recognize Rong Zhao's chattering voice as soon as he heard it, and he couldn't believe that she came here from Changge City.

However, Rong Zhao punched hard these few times, and his injury has not recovered. Although he tried his best to endure it, there was a fire in his chest, which burned his chest with flames.

There was a fishy-sweet taste in his throat, he gasped heavily, and the pain in his chest became even more intense as he breathed it out in one breath.His face became distorted due to the pain, his jaw rested on the top of Rong Zhao's head, and his voice was weak, "Tigers also take a nap sometimes, I will be more careful next time."

At this time, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and the dim and floating fire reflected on his face, which made his face even paler. His hands slowly slipped from Rong Zhao's shoulders. He really couldn't hold on any longer. He wanted to rest a bit.

It doesn't matter that he took a break, it frightened Rong Zhao, thinking that he was going to leave a last word, but luckily he was still alive.

Rong Zhao saw that his face was flushed and his lips were pale and colorless. When he touched his face, it was scorching hot. When he touched his forehead again, it was so hot that his hands were hot. It turned out that he had a fever.

Rong Zhao found a fairly clean place and laid Xiao Junjue flat on it.When she was about to come out, Ye Xiao gave her a package, which contained emergency things, such as dry food, fire pockets, gold sore medicine and so on.

Ye Xiao was still careful, if he hadn't prepared, Rong Zhao really didn't know what to do now.

When he unbuttoned his clothes, Rong Zhao realized how badly he was injured, not to mention bumps, there were four or five wounds from the sword alone, and some places were still oozing blood.

Rong Zhao applied medicine to him, but tears flowed down his body uncontrollably, and even seeped into his wound.

There are more than 20 injuries on this body, big and small, long and short, new and old. For so many years, he has suffered so much, so much pain and so much sin.

For other princes to become kings and generals, they only need to have a good mother and concubine and a good mother's family. He really took his life to fight back.

She doesn't want him to fight anymore, and she doesn't want to be rich anymore. She just wants him to live a good life with her, and she only wants him to be safe.

People are forced out. Rongzhao didn't do rough work before, but now she is really forced to do it anyway. This time she has experienced everything.She went to the nearby woods to find dry firewood and set up a fire. This was the first time she lit a fire, and it took her half an hour to light it.

The fire was burning, and there were sporadic "cracking" sparks. She sat beside Xiao Junjue and looked at him. At this moment, she realized that nothing in this world is important, as long as the person she loves is by her side, The heart that was originally filled with desires has been filled to the brim.

"Cold, concubine mother, I'm cold." In the middle of the night, Xiao Junjue started talking in his sleep, Rong Zhao sat beside him, and just dozed off when he heard his voice.

"My lord? My lord?" Rong Zhao thought he was awake, so he called softly a few times, but Xiao Junjue still kept his eyes closed and babbled.

"Mother and concubine, Jun Jue is so cold, so cold, this cold palace is too cold, when will Father take us out..."

Her body was very cold, and in Xiao Junjue's dream, she returned to the years in the cold palace.That was the happiest day of his life, and at the same time, it was also his nightmare.Endless dreams haunted him, and he couldn't wake up no matter what.

The fire that he could never forget was burning all over the sky and covering the sky, attacking him all over the place...

"Concubine Mu, it's so hot, it's on fire, it's on fire. Hurry up, run, Concubine Mu, hold me and I'll take you out..."

"Mother Concubine, don't leave me, I miss you so much, don't leave me..."

His forehead was covered with sweat, which was as cold as a thin layer of ice in midwinter.The fire burned his heart, liver, spleen and lungs, but his limbs and bones were oozing with chills, as if he had fallen into the sea and was washed over and over by the raging sea water.

"Cold, so cold..."

"Jun Jue?" Rong Zhao touched his face, but he was still running a fever. Ye Xiao had used all the golden sore medicine that Ye Xiao gave her, but it was only for his skin wounds. At this time, he could only rely on the fire to warm his body. Body, I hope to get through this night and wait until tomorrow to find a way.

"Cold, so cold, mother concubine, I am so cold..."

In the middle of the night, Xiao Junjue began to tremble, trembling all over, holding on to Rong Zhao's hand, thinking of her as his mother and concubine.

Rong Zhao dried his soaked clothes and covered him with his own clothes, but he still cried out for being cold.

"How good is this?" After hesitating for a long time, Rong Zhao gritted his teeth and simply used his own body to warm his body. Now, this is the only way she can do it.I just hope so that he won't be cold.

Sure enough, gradually Xiao Junjue stopped trembling and babbling, but his arms hugged Rong Zhao tightly, like holding a life-saving straw.

And Rong Zhao also gradually fell asleep in a trance.

(End of this chapter)