The reborn sycophant

Chapter 42, Ku Yuan

Bring the girl's clothes to Zhao Ji to change, and Wei Chuyan cut off a section of an adult's sleeve and trousers, and put them on.

They are all people with outstanding temperament. Needless to say, Zhao Ji, it is difficult to cover up the aura of nobility. Wei Chuyan is even more troublesome. Far, it is easy to feel dangerous.Fortunately, she had already learned to control her breath in her previous life, so she picked it up to practice during the few days on the road, and it was not as eye-catching as before.

"No, it's still easy to see."

In the withered grass, Wei Chuyan looked at Zhao Ji's attire and shook his head.

"What's wrong?"

Amid Zhao Ji's doubts, Wei Chuyan took off the jade ring from her head, stuffed it into the skirt of her shirt to hide it, loosened her hair, sprinkled some grass clippings, and tied it with rags. on.

The bridge of Zhao Ji's nose is more upright than that at the first banquet. When she grows up, her appearance is a bit deep, with peach blossoms in her eyes, and a self-smiling smile at the corners of her mouth, which is what she is talking about.But now Zhao Ji has not yet grown up, and his small face is still a little fleshy, which looks purely cute, not seductive.

"Thinner."

Because Zhao Ji's face was always covered by drooping hair, Wei Chuyan didn't have a chance to take a closer look at her. Now that she tied up her hair, he realized the change in the little person, and felt distressed for a while.

Not only is the flesh less, but even the lips, which are always rosy and pouty, are also dry and cracked, and they need to find water as soon as possible.

"Talk less."

Both of them hadn't been in the water for a long time, Zhao Ji saw that Wei Chuyan was talking there, his voice was already hoarse, and he was very worried about her, so he didn't let her talk anymore, so Wei Chuyan remained silent, pretending for the two of them.

Get some soil and spread it on Zhao Ji, Zhao Ji imitated the example, touched the dry soil from the ground, and wiped it off for her, until the exposed skin of the two of them was dull and yellow, showing a kind of starvation. Only when the luster came, they stopped.Wei Chuyan picked up the jade pendants scattered on the ground and hid them for Zhao Ji. When he was about to leave, Zhao Ji pulled the corner of her clothes to signal her to wait. Bag, close to hide.

These two sachets are very familiar. One is the medicine-filled sachet given to her at the first banquet, and the other is the other sachet lying under Zhao Ji’s pillow on the day of separation. I didn’t expect that Zhao Ji would still bring it after so long. with.

When everything was settled, Wei Chuyan buried his clothes, and led Zhao Ji to continue westward.

Thanks to the map she had seen during the conversation that day and night, Wei Chuyan had several routes to Chang'an in her mind. She chose the most roundabout one, and planned to leave Jingzhou in the west, then go north from Yizhou, and return to Chang'an. Chang'an.

In this way, I hope to get rid of the pursuers-if there are pursuers.

The farther to the west, the more drought, the more and more people I met, they were all people who had left their homes, dragging their families and children, and they were miserable.

On the other hand, the two of them, both of them were children, there were no adults around them, and their clothes were torn. Walking alone on the road like this, some hungry and impatient people would make up their minds. Wei Chuyan killed one person in public, and no one dared to go forward after that. do what.

At noon that day, Zhao Ji took a rest under a tree with no greenery, hiding from the scorching afternoon sun, Zhao Ji held back for a long time, and told Wei Chuyan that her leg hurt.

Chu Yan took off her boots and socks and saw that Zhao Ji's white and tender feet were covered with blisters, which swelled up high, and Zhao Ji shrank her feet back when she touched them slightly.

In this way, it's no wonder it doesn't hurt.

Looking around, Wei Chuyan broke off a dead branch from the tree, sharpened the branch, and picked the blisters for Zhao Ji. During the whole process, Zhao Ji sat under the tree, watching her movements, He puffed up his cheeks and endured the pain.

In the past two days, no matter how hard the journey was, she never lost her temper. When Wei Chuyan left, she left without making a sound for a long time. Chuyan was afraid that she would lose strength, so she always refused to pull her away.

After pulling her away, how long can Wei Chuyan last by himself?

A dry wind blows from one side, making the mouth dry. Fortunately, the trees can barely cover some of the sun. The first banquet took Zhao Ji to wait here until the afternoon. Zhao Ji walked with his back on his back.

Zhao Ji patted her hand off, endured the pain in his feet, and insisted on walking by himself.

The first banquet knocked her out, she carried her on her back and continued to walk forward.

She knew that even without those blisters, Zhao Ji would be at the end of his battle.She has never traveled such a long distance, and it is a miracle in Wei Chuyan's view that she has survived until now.

Both of them are top-notch, and Zhao Ji is equivalent to the aptitude of the top-rank Qianyang Lord. Although they are not in good condition, when she and Zhao Ji go, they can walk seventy or eighty miles a day.

But now, when she was walking with Zhao Ji on her back, she speeded up instead. It was only one afternoon, when Zhao Ji woke up from her back, crying to get off, they had already walked out of Bailidi.

She is really strong, abundant strength flows in her body, and her superb aptitude plays a role in it. Although she has not reached the peak and cannot really bear much weight, it is enough for the light little Zhao Ji to carry her on her back.But she was very hungry and thirsty. In such a state, it was hard work to travel alone, and she had to carry another person on her back. When Zhao Ji was put down, she passed out on the ground.

Zhao Ji was crying at first, but when he saw her fainted, his tears were frightened back. He went to see her in a panic, and was relieved when he saw that she was still breathing, and turned around to look for water.

She knew that what Wei Chuyan needed was water.

But she did not find water.

She didn't dare to go too far. After walking for several days, she saw someone picking up the corpses on the ground. It was self-evident what they did with them.

Although Wei Chuyan didn't die, but she was so comatose there, it's hard to guarantee that no one would attack her. Therefore, no water was found nearby, so Zhao Ji ran back immediately, and stayed for a while under Wei Chuyan, seeing her Still showing no signs of improvement, Zhao Ji lifted her up, carried her on his back, took a step, staggered a bit, and walked several steps before stabilizing her figure.

Reciting someone for the first time...is always a bit rusty.

Staggering and stumbling, she tried her best to carry Wei Chuyan on her back and walked forward. Her small body was covered by Wei Chuyan, her back was bent, and the wounds on her feet were painful. She continued to walk forward... .

It's been a long time since I saw a village. There are villages, even if there is no food, there will be water. With this in mind, Zhao Ji gradually deviated from the trail and walked towards the official road.

After walking a few miles like this, there was another figure in front of them, a pair of lean men and women, walking towards them, Zhao Ji saw that although their complexions were yellow, their lips were moist, Zhao Ji was overjoyed, and put Wei Chuyan on the ground, He went up to them and asked them for water.

Knowing the purpose of Zhao Ji's visit, the two did not show any surprise expressions. They looked at Zhao Ji up and down, and then looked at Wei Chuyan, who was placed on the ground by her, with smiles on their faces: "Oh, you said water! , Yes, of course there is, come, give."

The man took off the water bag at his waist and handed it to Zhao Ji. Zhao Ji happily took it, and was about to drink it, but the few glances he and the woman had just looked at him flashed in his mind.

This kind of scrutiny expression seems to have been seen somewhere.

The author has something to say: recite it back and forth, it is called being stupid.

You Liang was ruined, and the last chapter couldn't hold back Duan Xiaoliang, so Duan Xiaoliang came out to show her head.

Let's just treat her as a millionaire.

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