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Chapter 7 Stripped and whitewashed


"Are you okay?"

Baili Mo asked awkwardly when she saw her wake up.Yan Jin nodded, stood up, walked towards the stream, just walked a few steps and stopped, turned around and looked at Baili Mo, revealing a smile of unknown meaning, Bai Li Mo's scalp tightened, subconsciously took a step back, Yan Jin walked over in a few steps, grabbed him, and didn't care about his resistance, just pulled away.Because Yan Jin stretched out his hand to save him, Baili Mo never resisted too much, but let her pull her to the stream, and before he could react, he was pushed down the river by Yan Jin, Bai Li Mo was startled, and subconsciously fluttered."

Heh, the water is not deep, and it can't drown people."

Yan Jin squatted on the shore and said jokingly.Hearing this, Baili Mo stopped struggling, looked down, and saw that in the crystal clear stream, his feet were standing firmly in it, and the slightly cool stream water only reached his waist, and he didn't feel that his face was red.Yan Jin reached out and grabbed his belt, tore it open, threw the belt aside at will, and pulled it towards his clothes, Baili Mo was startled again, while reaching out to cover his clothes, he shouted with a red face: "You, what are you doing" Yan Jin didn't care about him, waved his hand away, and continued to pick it up, and after a while, Bai Li Mo had been stripped by her, and her bun was also broken by her, and the hair full of dirt hung down on her cheeks, with that dirty face, like a flower child.Yan Jin pressed him into the water, rubbed his head indiscriminately, and said, "You wash yourself, I'll go over there." ”Yan Jin packed up his clothes and took them in his hands, walked to the other side, and said, "I have washed the clothes for you, and you are not allowed to peek." ”Who wants to peek at Bailimo glaring at her angrily and walking away, suddenly feeling annoyed, thinking about when he was treated like this and being stripped of his clothes, and in an instant he thought a little stunned, it turned out that she was going to bathe him, and she didn't hate it so much, Bailimo brushed up the water and poured it on his body, in a trance.The stream flows through the valley, along the stone wall on one side, the stone wall is pitted, there is a bulge in the middle, the stream flows from below, the bulge separates the stream on both sides, as if there are two worlds, Yan Jin is on the other side of the bulge.Yan Jin endured the pain and took off his clothes, put them on the stone wall at will, sat down in the water slowly, washed it, washed the soil, and revealed his fair skin, only to see that his white arms and thighs were full of bruises, severe congestion and redness, almost bleeding, and the injured place was soaked in cold water, which was even more painful.Yan Jin washed his hair a few times, rubbed the dirty clothes indiscriminately, and hung them on the stone wall, although it was February, the sun was not hot enough, but it was enough to dry the clothes.The sound of water on Bailimo's side continued, Yan Jin listened to it, turned around and leaned against the stone wall, and closed his eyes to recuperate in the sun.I don't know how long it took, Yan Jin opened his eyes, at this time the sun was already slanting westward, there was no sun shining, Yan Jin only felt cold to his bones, reached out and pulled his clothes, touched them, they were already dry, Yan Jin walked to the shore, put clean clothes on the ground, took a handkerchief to quickly dry his body, and put on his clothes.It was a series of actions on her side, but Bailimo's side was silent, Yan Jin was puzzled, picked up his clothes and walked over quickly, but when he saw him, he was shocked.I saw Baili Mo leaning against the stone wall like her, with her eyes closed, but her face was pale and sweating, not very normal, Yan Jin threw her clothes on the ground, took off her shoes and walked towards him, until she walked to him, he was still motionless, Yan Jin frowned, reached out and touched his forehead, Bai Limo snorted lightly, opened his eyes as if he was conscious, glanced at her lazily, closed his eyes again, and muttered in his mouth, "I can't bear the cold" How did she forget, Baili Mo is pampered, where can she compare with her Although her body is weak, It's the work of serving people, a little cold will not be good, it's different for Bailimo, I can't think about it at the moment, I picked up Bailimo and walked to the shore.Put him on the ground, quickly dressed him, wiped the sweat off his face, didn't care about the wet places on his body, thought to himself, picked up Baili Mo and left.Now they have no fire on them, no food, and Baili Mo is cold again, leaving only to die, at this time it is late, if you can't find a place to rest, the night is even more difficult.Until twilight came, they didn't see a single house, so they had no choice but to find a leeward mountain wall, Yan Jin picked up some weeds and spread them on Bailimo's body, and rested on the stone wall by himself, regardless of his hungry stomach and the pain all over his body.The difficult night finally passed, as soon as the sky was bright, Yan Jin first checked Bailimo's situation, and saw that he had no fever, although he had been asleep since he first said a word, but it did not aggravate his condition, and he breathed a sigh of relief, she was not familiar with life now, Bailimo was a straw she had to grasp, and she could not afford to lose.Yan Jin went to the stream to drink water, and fed Baili Mo to drink some, yesterday they have been walking along the stream, lest they don't find anyone and have no water to drink, but today it can't be like this, it is inevitable that Bai Limo's condition will worsen, she must find someone as soon as possible, after coming out of the temple, they did not go far, and the direction of the carriage at that time was the direction of the capital, as long as you follow that side, you will always find someone.This time they were lucky, before dark they walked to a village, the village is not big, only a few families, there is a tattered wooden sign at the entrance of the village, and the three characters of Liujia Village can be vaguely seen.Someone from afar saw them coming and shouted, "Who are you doing in our village?"

Everyone opened the wooden door, and all men, women, and children poked their heads out to look at it, showing curiosity.The person who shouted didn't wait for her to answer, he quickly ran over, stopped in front of Yan Jin, with a sincere smile on his dark face, and asked again: "What are you doing in our village" Yan Jin looked at the sturdy man in front of him, his eyes were sincere, and he said in a low voice: "This eldest brother, the little girl and the younger brother met a bandit on the road and were separated from their families, at this time it was late, and the younger brother was cold again, I don't know if I could borrow it for a night" While speaking, his eyes showed sadness, before the man could speak, a woman in her thirties walked over in a few steps, First stretched out his hand and touched Bailimo's forehead, the tentacles only felt cold, and Bailimo kept screaming cold, the woman was startled, and hurriedly said to Yan Jin: "Girl, come with me" The man grinned and said to the woman: "Daquan's family, this girl will be handed over to you, you can arrange it well." ”The woman nodded, led Yan Jin straight to a mud house in front of her, the earthen house is very small, push the door into the house is the main hall, one room on the left and right, the woman led her to a room on the left, put down Baili Mo, and hurried out of the house, while shouting, "Boss, hurry up and boil some ginger soup" Yan Jin frowned and pulled the quilt for Bailimo, raised his eyes to look around, and sighed, this room is small and dark, there is no window, the whole room has only one earthen kang, a wooden table, the quilt on the kang is black and slippery, and there is a faint musty smell.

On the table was a broken bowl, with a small half bowl of oil in the bowl, a short wick, and a spark crackling, and a cloth hanging at the door, separated from the outside, with a few suspicious ink spots on the cloth, some green.Yan Jin sighed again, a crossing, but let her experience all the things she had never experienced.------ digression------ does anyone read it, if anyone reads, if you like it, please collect it, your support is the motivation for the beginning, Mo Da: