Chapter 190 Re-incarcerated

Shan Xiaowu doesn't remember how long she has been in a coma at all. All she knows is that her mind has always been blurred. Sometimes she seems to hear someone talking to her, but she feels that her voice is far away.

After floating in the dark for many days, when the chaos in my mind finally dissipated, there was a glimmer of light in front of me.

As soon as I opened my eyes, there was another half-baked greeting in my ear, "Wake up?"

It's unbreakable again!

The corners of Shan Xiaowu's mouth twitched, and the corners of his eyes aimed at the tall figure standing in front of the bed blocking more than half of the light. He spat in his heart, simply closed his eyes again, turned over to face the wall, pulled up the quilt and continued to pretend to be dead.

Although she knew that she had been drugged before and must have become a prisoner after waking up, when this moment came, she still decided to pretend to be an ostrich and selectively ignored it. She would rather hypnotize herself. Everything is a dream. When she wakes up, she still lives in the guest like Yunlai Inn in Fengcheng, accompanied by her father-in-law.

Wanyan was angry and laughed at her angry movements. She reached out to pull the thin quilt on her body, and her voice was slightly impatient, "Get up, I know you're awake."

Shan Xiaowu | Don't squeak, take the quilt harder and roll yourself into a shrimp, and snorted in his heart: Who cares about you!

Wanyan couldn't bear to make a heavy hand. After pulling with her for a long time, she failed. Finally, she saw the food on the table from the corner of her eyes and thought of a way to let her take the initiative.

Shan Xiaowu was still wondering why his face suddenly lost his voice. He wanted to go out to have a look, but he was afraid that his words would make him satisfactory, so he had to bury his head in the quilt and sweat heavily.

While thinking about it, the sound of bowls and chopsticks suddenly collided in my ear, and then the fragrance of food rushed straight into her nose, lingeringly hooking the soul of her disappointing five viscera temple. At this time, she was constantly making noise and grunting.

Wanyan smiled. Her beautiful blue eyes stared at the figure rolled into a ball. She held a fan in her hand and sent the hot food fragrance on the table to the bedside. She was satisfied to see that the shrimp began to wriggle secretly, and it was obviously struggling.

"Get up and eat something." Slowly fanning the wind, Wanyan's face was full of a big smile. "I slept for more than ten days, and I only relied on a little rice berry belly every day - I know you must be hungry."

When Shan Xiaowu, who was struggling to get up, heard the words, he was shocked and almost couldn't control himself to hit the wall.

Ten days? Did she sleep for more than ten days?

So, isn't she farther away from Fengcheng?

He suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up. He probably got up in a hurry. There were bursts of dizziness in his head, and it took a while to calm down. He deliberately ignored sitting at the table and looked at her with a smile. Shan Xiaowu's face was stiff, his eyes swept from left to right, and the final result was very frustrating - this is a typical Mongolian yurt. Although it is not very spacious, the dome is higher than her knowledge. It turns out that the Mongolian yurt in the world. Less.

The decoration in the Mongolian yurt is very simple. In addition to the bed she is lying on now, it is a shelf for sundries. In addition, of course, it is the tables and chairs occupied by Wanyan.

From the surrounding decorations and the cries of cattle and sheep from time to time, it is preliminarily estimated that they should be in Xiliang now - thinking of this, Shan Xiaowu couldn't help but gouge out the whole face fiercely.

His grandma's bear!

It was not easy to escape, turned around, and was arrested and back in less than a few days, and this time it became worse and worse and was transported directly to Xiliang!

Shan Xiaowu was depressed and thought, was it because she was busy teasing the little guy every day and forgot to go to the temple to worship often, so the gods and Buddhas did not plan to bless her?

Or is it that 'heaven will have a great responsibility', so we must first suffer her mind and starve her body and skin?

She grinned and slandered in her heart, and Shan Xiaowu, who was in an extremely bad mood, had a good face if she was not broken.

Wanyan didn't mind at all. The more Shan Xiaowu put on a stinky face, the happier he laughed.

"Don't look at it anymore. To tell you the truth, this place is close to the capital of Xiliang, and you can enter the city in half a day tomorrow." Throw the fan aside, ignore Shan Xiaowu's cannibalistic eyes, and use the food that is still smoking on the table in a good mood. "You are in the vast grassland. If no one is taking it with you, you just want to escape and can't escape - you'd better eat something first and take good health."

Shan Xiaowu stared at him desperately. After being silent for a long time, he still forced his slightly weak body to get out of bed. After a simple wash, he silently picked up the rice bowl and began to eat.

At this moment, of course, it is important to fill your stomach. Although she won't bend her waist for five buckets of rice, we can't wrong ourselves during the extraordinary period, can we?

Before, she was in a state of lethargy. As Wanyan said, for more than ten days, she was forced to drink rice syrup in a coma to barely maintain her basic physiological needs. Now that she wakes up, she really feels very hungry. If she doesn't eat anything, maybe she will really starve to death.

He took a large mouthful of rice into his mouth like angrily, and then stuffed a large chopsticks of strong mutton. He imagined that they were the incarnation of the unbreakable face. They chewed hard, but they were accidentally choked. Shan Xiaowu dropped his chopsticks with a touch and coughed his chest until tears.

Wanyan didn't see that she coughed unwell. He grabbed the water bag on his waist and handed it to her. When he realized that his bag was full of spirits, Shan Xiaowu was already a heavenly girl and sprayed all the wine in his mouth on his face.

"Haha... live... deserve it! Cough..." Seeing this, Shan Xiaowu was about to laugh three times, but he coughed harder.

"Woman, don't take too much!"

She suppressed her anger and squeezed this sentence out of her teeth. Wanyan wiped off the rice grains and water stains on her face with a blue face. Her blue eyes stared fiercely at Shan Xiaowu, who was smiling and almost burned two holes in her face.

Shan Xiaowu's reaction was to give him a soft hum, and then he took what looked like goat's milk next to him and drank it, and no longer touched the bowl of rice.

I just got hungry and didn't think about it clearly. I haven't had a good meal for more than ten days. My stomach must be bad now. If it hadn't been for such a small episode just now, I guess she wouldn't want to sleep tonight. It's better to drink some fluid to nourish her stomach.

There is one thing that she doesn't quite understand. No matter what she eats into her mouth just now, her tongue always has a slightly bitter feeling - it doesn't matter how many sweatpants they have given her these days.

Fortunately, when she was pretending to sleep just now, she felt her body carefully and found that there was no big problem except that she was too hungry and a little weak.

This really made Shan Xiaowu breathe a big sigh of relief.

It is said that the medicine is poisonous. She has been sleeping so much in a row. She doesn't want to hang on Menghan medicine for no reason, which is too aggrieved.

He looked up and poured the bowl of fishy goat's milk into his stomach. Shan Xiaowu smashed his mouth a few times and felt that the bitter taste on his tongue seemed to have decreased a lot.

When she was drinking goat's milk, Wanyan had already washed her face and came back. At this moment, she was sitting next to her and looking at her. Seeing that she was bored to put down the chopsticks again, she did not force her. She called someone to come over and remove all the bowls and chopsticks.

"Hey, Wan Yan is not broken. Let me ask you, what about the scholar who was with me when you caught me?"

He ate and drank enough, and his body came back with a lot of strength. Shan Xiaowu lazily held his chin and half squinted his eyes and made a milky hiccup. Only then did he have the heart to deal with Wanyan, "Didn't you do anything to him?"

Wanyan sneered and half squinted at her, "You are all a clay bodhisattva crossing the river - it's difficult for you to protect yourself. At this time, you still think about others... Should I say that you are stupid, or should I say that you value love?"

Shan Xiaowu glanced at him, stretched out his waist with open arms, folded his legs in front of him, sat half leaning against the bedside without sitting, and answered thick-skinned, "Of course, people like me are the most affectionate."

"Then why don't you read the love between us?" The smile on Wanyan's face remained unchanged, but he suddenly bullied her and approached her. Seeing that Shan Xiaowu hurriedly turned his head and dodged, a trace of loss flashed in his eyes, "What? Aren't we also friends?"

"You... I'm not familiar with you," Shan Xiaowu dodged back in embarrassment. Although he didn't have any special feeling about Wanyan, he couldn't stand a face that could also turn all sentient beings upside down. It was a lie to be looked at by him with such an evil expression and said that he would not blush.

Afraid that he would accidentally catch him, Shan Xiaowu hurriedly moved his teacher from the chair and went back to the bed and sat away from him. He raised his voice and said, "Don't change the topic - tell me, where is the scholar? I have something to say to him.

"Kill it." Wanyan sat up straight, didn't lift her eyelids, and threw these two words to her without saltiness. The tone was as relaxed as saying that he had just killed an ant.

"What?" Shan Xiaowu jumped up from ** and couldn't even wear shoes. He walked over in three or two steps, grabbed his skirt and pulled him in front of him. He lowered his head and spewed fire with his blue eyes, and asked word by word, "Do you think you killed him?"

Wanyan frowned slightly and let her pull her collar. She was disgusted that she cared about other men so much, and her tone also became tough. "So what about killing? If he can die in the hands of this general, it's time for him to close his eyes.

"You!"

Shan Xiaowu almost vomited blood. Looking at the unbreakable handsome face, he couldn't wait to use the Jiuyin white bone claws directly - it's okay if he can't be killed, so that he won't continue to harm the world!

"Woman, if you have time to care about others, why don't you think about yourself?"

Wanyan's face was not broken and his face was cold. He waved Shan Xiaowu's hand holding his clothes one by one, and his eyes stayed on her chest for a while. He didn't know what he thought of. His face actually changed, and he smiled more arrogantly than before.

Shan Xiaowu followed his eyes and found that something was wrong after a long time - her clothes had been changed!

I don't know where the previous coarse cloth men's clothing was lost. Now she is wearing a white cross-neck robe that has just crossed her knees. She has tightened her waist. In addition to the neckline and sleeves, even the hem rolls on the thin silver edge half a finger wide. At the bottom is a pair of loose trousers of the same color, which is tightened a little above her ankle. Even the pointed boots on the feet that she hurriedly put on just now are white, and the top is decorated with two small and cute fur balls.

Looking at this decoration that does not belong to him at all, Shan Xiaowu's face turned white and almost subconsciously screamed--

"Did you change my clothes?"

"I'm the only one left here except you," he smiled wickedly with his hands around his chest. He looked at Shan Xiaowu meaningfully and continued, "In this case, do you think there is anyone else who can help you change your clothes?"

Seeing that Shan Xiaowu's face became more and more pale, he was in a good mood.

He opened his right hand and rubbed his chin, and his eyes turned around her upper body unscrupulously. The smile on his face was deeper. "Well, although he is a little short, the skin is good, and the concave place is concave, and the conve is also..."

"Shut up!" Shan Xiaowu shrank himself into a ball in shame and anger. Before he finished speaking, he directly fucked the pillow and hit him hard. "Don't say it again!"

Wan Yan was cheap, and he was in a good mood all of a sudden. He didn't follow Xiao Wu's prisoner to care about her presumptuous behavior. He caught the pillow and threw it aside. He turned around and walked out with a laugh. Finally, he didn't forget to look back and said, "Have a good rest. Don't forget that you have to go on the road tomorrow." I don't want to have to face a haggard yellow-faced woman on the road tomorrow.

Sand Xiaowu's answer was to take off the shoes on his feet and hit him on the back, accompanied by a louder and sharp roar--

"Get out of here!!!"