The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

Dabai is okay!

Mo Yan felt relieved and relaxed. A breeze blew by, and I felt a chill on my back. My nervous back was actually wet with sweat.

Seeing Mo Yan, Dabai called out to her urgently, turned around and walked in front to lead the way. Xiaohua didn't let Mo Yan come down and hurriedly followed her.

The place where Dabai walked was full of rocks and grass, making it difficult to walk at all. Xiaohua had a hard time following, and Mo Yan was swaying while sitting on its back. She wanted to get down and walk on her own, but Xiaohua didn't let her go.

Not long after, one person and two wolves came to the bottom of a cliff. At a glance, Mo Yan saw a man in black lying on a pile of rocks not far away.

Mo Yan felt nervous again. Could it be that she knew this person? Otherwise, Xiaohua wouldn't be so nervous.

Thinking of this, she quickly got off Xiaohua and ran over. When she carefully turned the person over and saw the other person's face, she couldn't help but be startled: Why is it him?

With a face like a crown jade and temples as sharp as a knife, it only takes one glance to make people remember him. Who else is Xiao Ruiyuan?

Mo Yan nervously put her hand under his nose and noticed the faint heat, and then breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that he was not dead.

Xiao Ruiyuan was seriously injured. The black armor on his body was cut several times. At a glance, he could see the flesh and blood. His face was pale, his lips had no color at all, and the skin on his tentacles was cold, obviously from blood loss. Caused by many.

Mo Yan took a quick look and didn't dare to move, for fear that there was a fatal wound on his body that would worsen if he moved. The most important thing right now is to send the person to the city to find a doctor, otherwise he will die if the blood continues to flow.

But Xiao Ruiyuan was unconscious, and she was the only one here. She couldn't carry the tall Xiao Ruiyuan, and Dabai and Xiaohua might not be able to carry it either. Moreover, even if they could carry it, it would be a bumpy journey back, and they might not be able to carry the remaining half of their legs. His life was gone.

The only way now is to put Xiao Ruiyuan into the space and take him out. Saving people is like putting out fire, not to mention saving the benefactor who once rescued her from the traffickers. Mo Yan took the person into the space without thinking too much.

In order to prevent him from waking up and discovering the secret of the space, Mo Yan cut a piece of cloth from the hem of his clothes, tied it around his eyes, and tied his hands with the cloth.

After doing all this, Mo Yan originally wanted Dabai to stay in the space and guard Xiao Ruiyuan, and let Xiaohua carry him down the mountain, but Dabai was unwilling. He barked at Xiaohua, and Xiaohua lay down next to Xiao Ruiyuan.

Dabai looked at Mo Yan again, bending his forelimbs in the same movement as Xiaohua carrying her.

Mo Yan understood what Dabai meant and touched its head gratefully. Regardless of being pretentious, she quickly sat on its back to make space.

Compared to Xiaohua, Dabai's speed was faster and more stable, and he took Mo Yan to the foot of the mountain in only about two moments.

It was still forty miles from Liuyang Village to the city, and it would take a lot of time to take a carriage. Xiao Ruiyuan couldn't bear the bumps, so it was not appropriate to send him directly to the city for medical treatment.

Mo Yan thought for a while and had an idea in mind. She released Xiao Ruiyuan and Xiaohua from the space, took off the cloth strips from his eyes, untied the cloth strips from his wrists, and asked Dabai to guard Xiao Ruiyuan. She took Xiaohua to the construction site to find Mo Qingze .

"Dad, I met Mr. Xiao who was seriously injured on the mountain. Please quickly find a few people to lift Mr. Xiao down."

When Mo Qingze heard that his benefactor had something to do, he didn't bother to ask any more questions. He hurriedly found a few people on the construction site, lifted a door panel, and then followed Xiaohua to the foot of the mountain to lift someone.

Mo Yan quickly walked to the hay shed, wrote a note with pen and paper and stuffed it into her purse. After Xiao Hua came back first, she tied it around its neck, touched its head and repeatedly warned: