sinovels Chapter 16 Put Your Hands In My Arms
Chapter 16 Put Your Hands In My Arms
Ling Zhi leaped down with his hands on the edge of the boulder, and the sound of time slipping away in that instant was filled with indescribable panic. Perhaps the long hiss in the ear canal and the crackling of burning heart can explain it.
Before his feet fell into the potholed rock pile, his body tilted and was picked up by the long arms.
The orange fire was bright, and the eyes that had been in the dark for a long time were covered with moisture like fear of light. Ling Zhi touched the ground with his feet, and raised his hand to slap Tong Hu's blood-depleted cheeks angrily.
When the crisp echoes dissipated, a layer of dogwood color appeared, and the five fingerprints swelled up swollenly.
The slap on Tong Hu's face shook the tears from his eyes, Ling Zhi turned his head away, the sourness slipped into the nasal cavity along the tear duct, and the tip of the nose was smudged with a faint powder of resentment.
He was really angry, wishing he could speak harsh words and never talk to Tong Hu again, but seeing that Tong Hu was still bleeding, there was only a trembling voice that was about to cry, "This joke is not funny at all."
Ling Zhi never shed tears since he was a child, let alone in front of Ling Du and She Rou, even Tong San has never seen Ling Zhi cry, but Tong Hu has the ability to cry Ling Zhi, not many times, every time is better than once fierce.
It was the first time in his life that he made a joke, and overturned the car directly to the bottom of the cliff, with the tip of his tongue embarrassingly touching his numb face, Tong Hu squinted at Ling Zhi's face, and moved the fire folder to the dark hole under the boulder.
"Look, there are chicken bones here, and I also picked up the fire bag in my hand here, so the exit may not be on it." Tong Hu changed the subject fearfully.
Seeing that Ling Zhi was still ignoring people with a sullen face, Tong Hu simply got angry, his throat was not clear, and he opened his mouth to say a nasty sentence, "Baby Zhi is still angry? Can I stop joking next time?"
In the present world, the omega that alpha coaxes into anger are all called babies, but here is Shengdu City, so the effect is naturally unsatisfactory.
Ling Zhi's face turned red and white, feeling like swallowing a jujube stuck in the middle of the esophagus, Tong Hu's "Zhi Baobao" forced the jujube to the lower esophageal sphincter, the force was almost meaningless, and it didn't roll into the stomach, choking It made him want to beat his chest.
Ling Zhi pretended to be deaf and dumb, and peered into the dark hole under the boulder. If it weren't for the flickering fire, it would be difficult to detect the slightest wind.
He took advantage of the firelight to explore the way first, took the opportunity to avoid the eccentric Tong Hu, and also calmed down the heartbeat of smashing iron weapons.
The angle of the slope in the dark cave is not low, and you have to support the wall with your good arms and legs when you walk. How could Ling Zhi not think about the injured person behind him? On myself, "Don't think too much, I didn't forgive you."
The ramp is shorter than the tomb passage, and the more you go down, the more depressed you are. Tong Hu panted and said "OK", and his vision gradually became less clear.
Since Ling Zhi jumped off the boulder, it was enough to prove that he would not leave alone, so there was no need for him to persuade Ling Zhi to leave first.
The blood-stained hands under the eyelids shook Ling Zhi's heart, avoiding the bleeding wound, and wrapped his arms around the waist of the huge monster, "Can you still walk?"
"If you can't walk, is Baby Zhi going to carry me?" Tong Hu curled his lips, trying to cheer himself up with irrelevant words.
"I can move you on a flat road, but now on this slope, you are not afraid of being thrown by me." Ling Zhi had no confidence in his small body at all, so he changed his mind, "Let's just roll out, Poe The lanes are wide enough that the angles don't hurt."
Knowing that if he doesn't shine in the sun, he will drag Ling Zhi down in a short time, so it's not a big deal to take a gamble, not to mention closing his eyes under the peony flowers and turning into a ghost is more romantic.
Rubbing his little head into his arms, Tong Hu secretly kissed Ling Zhi's hair, and reminded: "Hide your hands in my arms."
"Don't hide anymore, just get lost." Ling Zhi insisted on protecting Tong Hu's head with both hands, "Let's go."
The inertia of going downhill is comparable to running wildly. Occasionally, there are uneven spots that make the two of them grin their teeth. Ling Zhi feels that a layer of skin has been rubbed off the back of his hand, and the sand sticks to the flesh like salt, which is so sour.
In less than half a cup of tea, the two people covered in mud bumped into a thick wall of cabbage. The neatly stacked cabbage suffered the shock it shouldn't have, and there were lumps everywhere.
Pulling out the head hidden in Tong Hu's arms, Ling Zhi scanned the surrounding environment, "Brother Huzi, it seems like a vegetable cellar."
Ling Zhi staggered to his feet, no matter whose cabbage it was, he pushed it aside and dragged Tong Hu to the center of the vegetable cellar.
There was a small-finger-wide gap in the wooden cover of the vegetable cellar, and the morning light shone in generously. After confirming that the light was hitting Tong Hu's face, Ling Zhi patted his dizzy head, and said, "Wait for me, I'll go and fix it." Lift the lid off."
"Don't go—"
After being exposed to the light, Tong Hu gained some strength, grabbed Ling Zhi who got up, held his fingertips tightly, and chased: "Together, be safe."
"I know, I'll just lift the lid and go back to..."
In the middle of Ling Zhi's speech, the lid of the vegetable cellar seemed to be fine, and he removed it by himself.
Immediately afterwards, an old face covered with gullies blocked the entrance of the cellar, and the old woman lay there staring at it, with a calm expression as if she was opening the door to welcome guests.
"The dog is dead, and the heart is sick." The old woman's voice was soft and slow, her cloudy eyes seemed to be wet, but the corners of her mouth were twisted up.
When Ling Zhi saw the old woman, he shuddered uncontrollably, but fortunately Tong Hu held his fingertips, and he boldly asked, "Whose heart is sick?"
"They're all sick, they're all sick."
The old woman's expression was between crying and laughing, and she didn't make any sound at this sentence. She patted the edge of the vegetable cellar with both hands as if playing, and even laughed out loud.
"It's time to take medicine."
The voice outside the vegetable cellar was not unfamiliar, it was Wu Wang, a medical officer of the Imperial Medical Office who lived in the old woman's house.
When the old woman heard Wu Wang calling her, she muttered to herself, "It's time to take medicine again", turned around and withdrew from the entrance of the vegetable cellar.
Ling Zhi kept looking up with his eyes dull. If the "all sick" in the old woman's mouth meant the whole village, it would be out of his control as a little policeman.
What's more...Who is Wu Wang?The contact with the old woman was interrupted by Wu Wang twice, the reason was to take medicine, but what disease does the medicine cure?Was the old woman begging him for help just now?
Faintly seeing the fluff on Ling Zhi's face stand up, Tong Hu hurriedly got up and hugged Ling Zhi in his arms, "Is there wind in my baby Zhi's back?"
Called back by the head on his shoulders, Ling Zhi stared at Tong Hu's lips that had returned to blood, and there seemed to be a little desire in his dissatisfaction, "There is wind, there is wind, what are you yelling?"
The heart of an omega, the needle at the bottom of the sea, Tong Hu, a mother-women solo stupid alpha, couldn't figure out Ling Zhi's liking for a while...
"Is baby squeak unpleasant? Or do you like me to call you little mouse?" Tong Hu asked shamelessly.
"You're a little bastard!" Ling Zhi shook his shoulders, "Don't call me a baby, I'm not a child, let Lao Zhao and the others hear what it looks like."
"Then don't let Detective Zhao listen and call quietly." Tong Hu untied the hemostatic sweat towel tied around his body, folded it and put it in his arms.
The sweat towel is a close-fitting item, unless it is an emergency, Ling Zhi will not pull up his clothes and pull it out.Now that it is no longer needed, it should be returned to the original owner. How can there be any reason to keep it for yourself?
Ling Zhi snatched it with red ears, "You pay me back."
Tong Hu laughed and said: "Stained with my blood, baby Zhi still needs to wear it next to his body?"
After a few seconds of speechlessness, Ling Zhi refused to accept it and said, "I won't give it to you even if it's burned."
Tong Hu smiled even more proudly, "Then I'll give mine to Baby Zhi, okay?"
"It's not rare!" Ling Zhi gave Tong Hu a hard look, and was so angry that he crawled out of the vegetable cellar.
Tong Hu followed closely behind, and when he raised his head, it was completely round, thinking that the blessings in this life are as rich as the sea...
Ling Zhi crawled out of the vegetable cellar, vaguely heard movement in the house, pulled Tong Hu three steps and took two steps to hide behind the stove.
The smell of the medicine hadn't dissipated, and the medicine residue was still being pushed aside. Seeing this, Ling Zhi took out a handkerchief, packed a small part of the medicine residue, and stuffed it into the boot.
At that time, Wu Wang was walking towards the stove with an empty medicine bowl, and Tong Hu, who took the initiative to pat the wind, patted Ling Zhi and pointed to the back of the house. Ling Zhi simply arranged the shape of the medicine residue, and retreated to the dark place with Tong Hu.
After a while, the medicine bowl landed on the stove and made a sound, followed by the smell of burning medicine dregs. Ling Zhi and Tong Hu looked at each other tacitly. evacuate.
The case in Ningping Village was too difficult, Ling Zhi decided to persuade Tong Hu to leave first after thinking about it, "Brother Huzi, can you do me a favor?"
Raising his hand to pick off the broken cabbage leaves on Ling Zhi's head, Tong Hu looked at the "little beggar" who had lost his hairpin and was covered in sand, and asked with a suppressed smile, "What's the matter?"
"What's so funny." Ling Zhi rolled his eyes at Tong Hu, "You take the medicine dregs back to the six gates for me, if there is any problem with the medicine dregs, please ask my master to find out where Wu Wang came from, and then send someone to help as soon as possible .”
"No, Jiang Yu is still in Ningping Village, it's too dangerous for you alone." Tong Hu looked serious, "He didn't show special abilities in the tomb because I suppressed him. Alpha and omega are like eagles and snakes. If the eagle is not there, the snake will Bite."
"That's right!" Suddenly thinking of Jiang Yu's insidious and cunning ugly fox, Ling Zhi patted the back of his head, regretting his life: "Then let Lao Zhao go for a trip! Let's stay in the village so that we don't change the situation. Change."
Tong Hu was very satisfied with Ling Zhi's reaction, and greatly satisfied Alpha's self-esteem. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he grabbed the worn-out little claw and kissed him, "Does baby Zhi hurt?"
"Get out!" Ling Zhi withdrew his hand, blushing and glaring thickly at the "transformed" Tong Hu, "If you keep screaming, sew your mouth shut!"
Tong Hu was taken aback by Ling Zhi's yelling, and immediately gave him a slap on his flushed cheeks, and carried him away, "Take me home, Baby Zhi, to get the needle!"
Ling Zhi: "..."
Due to muscle memory, his hands wrapped around Tong Hu's neck somehow, and the wind chimes continued to ring in his ears. Perhaps lying in a sense of security, Ling Zhi tilted his head and fell asleep.
Zhao Wanli waited for a full half an hour outside Li Yin's house, and finally waited for two people who looked like refugees, "What are you two doing to make this happen?"
"Who knows, it's a long story." Tong Hu poked Ling Zhi, who was in a deep sleep, with the tip of his chin, "Hurry up and wake up."
Glancing at the blood on Tong Hu's body, Zhao Wanli frowned slightly, "Huzi, are you injured?"
Tong Hu: "No."
Ling Zhi: "Yes."
After the two looked at each other, Ling Zhi explained: "Old Zhao, brother Huzi must be injured, do you understand?"
Zhao Wanli was taken aback for a moment, and then said "hmm".
He believed that there must be a reason for Ling Zhi to do this, "It's a plan, I understand."
"Aren't you going to let Detective Zhao go now?" Tong Hu asked.
"Old Zhao is going back to the six doors now, and we will suffer a loss. Now that the enemy is out and we are in the dark, it is the best policy to pretend to be stupid." Ling Zhi jumped to the ground, with one arm in each hand, "Last night was just a mistake. Crashed into the tomb, we don't know the rest, the day after tomorrow, Lao Zhao's brother-in-law, my master's birthday, is just right to go home."
Zhao Wanli: "So?"
"Of course it's a birthday gift for Master to check?" Ling Zhi showed a cunning face, "By the way, let's pass on a message to our Governor, that Brother Huzi was injured in Ningping Village."
Tong Hu: "..."
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