Chapter 651 (1/2)
”It's a deep wound.” Perrault twisted her eyebrows, took out a box of ointment from her sleeve, helped Eliza clean the blood, and gently bandaged her, ”Miss Eliza, I'm afraid you can't walk, if you don't mind, I'll carry you.”
Just when Perot was dressing her wound carefully, they were very close to each other. Eliza looks at Perot very carefully in the light of the night pearl.
Although he didn't have gorgeous clothes and expensive accessories, his eyes were as blue as the sea, no worse than Ferrero.
In addition, his eyelashes are also very long, such a pair of eyes seriously looking at you, will let you have a kind of illusion such as falling gently.
”Eliza?”
Seeing that Eliza only stares at herself and doesn't speak, Perot frowns in doubt.
”Eliza?” He called again, Eliza suddenly came back, a little embarrassed, ”you help me, try to walk two steps.”
Perot's eyes darkened.
A woman with such a high status as Eliza can't be attracted to him.
”Good.”
Eliza tried to walk two steps, her painful eyebrows frowned together, and her forehead was covered with sweat.
Perrault handed her a handkerchief with a special design. ”Is this a token of love from your wife?”
”No, it's my mother!” Perrault hung his head in shame.
Eliza wiped the sweat on her forehead. ”It's beautiful.”
”If Miss Eliza likes it, when my mother is well, I'll ask her to embroider some more handkerchiefs for you.”
Eliza bent her lips and tucked the kerchief into her sleeve.
Perrault was in a very excited mood at the moment, and Eliza took the handkerchief he gave her!
At this moment, his heart is like blooming flowers, the joy between the eyebrows without any cover.
Eliza can't leave. She has to let Perot carry it.
Perot had a wound on his shoulder. When he was carrying her, he just pulled the wound open, but he didn't care.
Eliza found a stone painting carved on the stone wall, ”Perot, stop first.”
Perot nodded and painfully lowered her.
Eliza looked at the stone painting seriously. ”It seems to have some moral.”
Perrault's eyes were locked on Eliza at the moment, and never moved to another place.
Not waiting for Perot's reply, Eliza frowned.
”What are you looking at me for?”
Perrault a little embarrassed, quickly look away, ”no, no.”
Eliza pointed to the stone paintings on the stone wall. ”Come and see what these stone paintings represent.”
Perrault stares at the stone painting and looks at it very carefully. It seems that there is something implied in it. ”It should be guiding something.”
Eliza looked at the woman's fingers on the stone painting, her eyes brightened. ”What's on it?”
Perot frowned. ”It's like a gem.”
Eliza suddenly thought of the gem inlaid on the boulder. She quickly raised her hand to reach it, but it was still a little short.
Her toes point to the ground, and her figure is sharp. She holds the gem and pushes it up.
The jewel moved with her action, and Eliza was very happy and increased her strength.
Hearing the sound of the spring, Eliza jumped down quickly.
Originally thought that there must be some strange scene, how to expect, flying towards them is such as she just stabbed in the foot of the stone needle.