Chapter 73 My little golden dragon is very smart
Nanjia felt that her head was big, and she was very irritable. Why couldn't one or two of them understand her words: "This is what I said. Can you figure it out? ”
Mo Yan hugged Nan Jia into his arms and muttered: "I don't care, you can't say such things. I'm not happy."
Nan Jia took a deep breath and looked at the intercourse The sword on his back, she couldn't be angry with a patient, she had to be nice to him.
Nan Jia slowed down his tone and coaxed very patiently: "I'm going to collect medicine for you. You're too seriously injured. I promise I won't leave. Just wait for me, okay?" ”
"Not good"
"You still have a sword stuck in your back, your claws are still bleeding, you..."
Before Nan Jia finished speaking, Mo Yanyong saw that he had no He grabbed the hilt of the sword with his injured claws and pulled the broken sword out of his body.
Mo Yan snorted and looked at Nanjia with bright eyes: "It has been pulled out, you don't have to worry."
Nanjia's red lips were slightly open, and all her words were stuck. There were no words in his throat to express the shock in his heart.
Doesn't this hurt?
Mo Yan held Nan Jia tightly in his arms again. He sniffed her breath and felt extremely at ease: "Nan Nan, don't even go there. Just stay with me, okay?" Just guard me."
Nan Jia secretly asked: "Survive, Mo is tired of this. Is that okay? He won't get tetanus?"
"Okay, he recovered not long after being stabbed in the heart with a sword in his last life, don't worry."
Nan Jia. Glancing at the blood running down Mo Yan's back, she always felt uncomfortable looking at it.
"Can you come with me to collect herbs?"
Mo Yan didn't want to, so he hugged Nan Jia tightly and felt her body temperature.
Nan Jia straightened his face: "I'm worried about you!"
Nan Jia's naked gaze struck Mo Yan, and he agreed with a blushing face.
Just the process of collecting herbs is not so beautiful.
You can hear the scolding of girls from time to time in the mountains: "Mo Yan, stay away from me, you have trampled the herbs to death."
"Ah! Don't step on them!"
< br>"Don't move!"
Mo Yan wanted to stick to Nan Jia, and he stayed with her. As a result, Nan Jia just saw an herb and rushed over, but the herb was caught by Mo Yan's huge claws. It's broken.
Nanjia looked at the golden dragon with its head lowered, and she found a rope from the Qiankun bag given by Mo Yan.
Nan Jia tied the rope in a loop and waved to the tall Mo Yan: "Lower your head"
Mo Yan felt Nan Jia's intention and was very dissatisfied: "You are going to tie my statue up." Tie him up like a dog?"
Nan Jia nodded naturally: "Yes, so please lower your head and cooperate, I can't reach him."
If you don't tie him up, you won't be able to pick it today. Herbal medicine.
Looking at Nan Jia’s tight little face, Mo Yan reluctantly lowered his head and let himself be trapped by the rope.
Nanjia tied the other end of the rope to a tree: "You are not allowed to move around, just stay within this range."
Mo Yan dug at the ground with his uninjured paw. He responded happily; "Yeah."
With Mo Yan’s approval, Nanjia can finally go collect herbs.
Mo Yan lay on the ground and looked at the people in the field, who were running for him with their heads down, and felt happy. Mo Yan No. 2 suddenly said coldly: [Mo Yan, she can only be mine in the end. She also loves me, not you who came out halfway. In your story, you were killed by Nannan in the end. But in my story Nannan forced that wild man away for me. ]
[She did this entirely for me, not for you. ]
Mo Yan's expression paused, and the air all over his body condensed. After just a moment, he returned to normal, and he smiled and said: "What does it matter?" It belongs to whomever stays. ]
Mo Yan No. 2 also sneered and agreed with him: [Yes, whoever stays will belong to him. ]
They will not back down!
Without Mo Yan’s trouble, Nanjia collected herbs very quickly.
After picking the medicine for a while, she untied the rope tied to the tree.
She originally wanted to untie the rope to Mo Yan, but looking at the rope in her hand, she suddenly had bad thoughts.
She held the rope in her hand and said arrogantly: "You move forward!"
Mo Yan looked back at the 'arrogant' Nan Jia and felt a little funny.
Nan Jia gently tugged on the rope: "The master has spoken, let's go quickly."
"OK" Mo Yan indulged Nan Jia's bad taste.
Back in the cave, Nanjia took out the medicine bowl and pestle to pound the medicine and bandaged his wounds.
The bandaged Mo Yan lay on the small golden pile and hugged Nan Jia tightly and wouldn't let go.
Nanjia thought about what he said today about stabbing him to death again, and she felt that she needed to ask clearly.
"Mo Mo, what do you mean by what you said today?"
"I didn't say anything" Mo Yan refused to admit it
Nan Jia didn't intend to let Mo Yan get away so easily. She imitated Mo Yan's tone: "Nan Jia, are you going to be like the same person in your last life? Why did he pick up the sword and stab me to death?”
“Tell me what do you mean?”
Mo Yan lowered his head and looked at Nan Jia seriously. He wanted to tell Nan Jia what happened. Chia?
Can she accept it? Also said that she would feel like a monster and want to stay away from him?
Seeing that Mo Yan still didn't want to talk, Nan Jia immediately added an attractive bargaining chip: "As long as you tell me the cause of the matter, I will tell you a little secret of mine. It is a little secret that no one knows."< br>
A light flashed in Mo Yan's eyes, he was very interested in Nan Jia's secret.
The survival creature in its consciousness shivered, and it wrapped its skin tightly: "Nan Jiajia, I'm warning you, don't be crazy, you can't stab us out."
Nanjia really thinks Survival IQ is touching. Is it stupid? Will you tell this to yourself?
“Then what little secret do you have that no one knows?” the survival student whispered
Nan Jia was too lazy to deal with this idiot. She looked at Mo Yan, her eyes moving slightly: "How is it? Are you interested?"
"Okay, I'll tell you. But you can't be scared away by me, you You can't be afraid of me, you..."
Nan Jia reached out to interrupt Mo Yan's parallelism: "Okay, okay, I know, just tell me quickly."
Mo Yan took a deep breath. Slowly tell your experience in one breath.
Nanjia's face lit up when she heard that Mo Yan couldn't tell whether what happened in his previous life really happened or was just a figment of his imagination.
She began to lie to Mo Yan: "You must have imagined what happened in the last life. During that time, you missed me too much, and then you were struck by lightning again, which was a double blow to your heart and body. So you made it up out of thin air. It tells a story about how we meet and separate in the future.”
She doesn’t care what kind of situation Mo Yan is in, she wants him to be like what she said.
Nan Jia refused to admit that he assassinated and betrayed Mo Yan.
Otherwise with such a huge crisis of trust, how can the dark value be reduced?
You must convince him that it is all his imagination and has never happened in reality.
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