Chapter Eighty-Seven: Surviving on the Cliff

Qiao Meng opened his eyes and looked at the blue sky above his head, raised the sword in his hand, and stabbed the sword into the cliff with all his strength, the weight of the two was too great, and the sword kept sliding down the cliff, Qing He immediately raised the sword in his hand when he saw this, just like him, the internal force protected the sword, and stabbed it in at once, and the gliding slowly slowed down. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The two were hung in mid-air, but it was a little difficult to get down.

Qinghe was hugged tightly by Qiao Meng, so it didn't take much effort, but Qiao Meng's face was pale now.

"Qiao Meng." Qinghe looked at him worriedly.

Qiao Meng squeezed out a smile, but smiled very tiredly: "Do you still have the strength?" ”

Qinghe nodded.

"Then you climb slowly down this cliff, and you should be able to climb to the bottom of the cliff before it gets dark." Qiao Meng said that his hand was loose, Qinghe was shaken, Qiao Meng quickly hugged her and put her on a stone wall one by one, and Qinghe immediately stepped on it.

Qiao Meng's burden was immediately lightened a lot, Qinghe looked at Qiao Meng and said, "I'll climb down first, you come along." ”

"Okay." Qiao Meng said.

The two fell on a third of the cliff and climbed down the cliff, but it was the first time Qinghe climbed this kind of thing, it was inevitable that it was a little difficult, Qiao Meng tried his best to keep himself parallel to Qinghe, when he saw Qinghe's feet standing there very awkwardly, Qiao Meng reminded: "Qinghe, the feet should be placed outside, not crossed." ”

Qing He struggled to square his feet, in fact, the two of them couldn't bear it, about a stick of incense, Qing He lay directly on the cliff and didn't move, and said with a red face: "I can't walk." ”

"It's dangerous to stop here." Qiao Meng said.

Qinghe sighed and said, "Just rest for a while." She turned her head to look on both sides, trying to find a slightly more spacious rock to stand on, but she saw a black hole not far away, and then she said to Qiao Meng in surprise: "Look if it's a cave or not." ”

Qiao Meng looked at the place where her gaze fell, and sure enough, there was a cave faintly hidden by the leaves, and Qiao Meng said, "Just in case, let's be careful." ”

I don't know who lives in that cave, and a cave suddenly appears on the mountainside, which will make people a little suspicious, so I still be very careful when knocking on the door.

The two slowly moved to the side of the cave entrance, Qinghe was close, so they jumped for life, and directly turned to the cave entrance to stand, Qiao Meng followed, this cave is not big, look at this cave is full of irregular stones, and there is no place where there are creatures.

"I guess it's a naturally formed cave." Qinghe said.

Qiao Meng looked in the cave, but it really didn't look like someone could chisel it out, and the two walked to the stone and sat down, and Qiao Meng said, "Then stick here all night, and climb down tomorrow." ”

Qinghe took out a jade bottle from his bag, and then stood in front of Qiao Meng: "Take off your clothes." ”

"Huh?" Qiao Meng looked at Qinghe in astonishment.

Qinghe raised his hand and tapped his forehead: "What do you think, help you with medicine." ”

Qiao Meng felt that it was the same, so he didn't say more, took off his clothes, whether it was three years ago or three years later, Qinghe had never seen Qiao Meng's body, the first time he saw it, in addition to sighing at his figure, he was left distressed, full of scars.

Qinghe quietly poured the medicine powder on his wound, his wound was not deep, although it was bleeding everywhere, but it was not the kind that could not be stopped: "There is nothing to clean the wound for you, let's make do to prevent inflammation first." Qinghe said that he looked at his clothes, tore the cleaner places, and covered the places where his wounds could be covered, otherwise the powder would fall off and be wasted.

After wrapping it, Qinghe sat on the ground, looking at his tattered clothes, and felt very distressed.

"I'm a little hungry." Qinghe rubbed his stomach and said.

"There's nothing to eat here." Qiao Meng said a little weakly, and suddenly Qiao Meng thought of something, and took out a square thing the size of a thumb from the cloth bag pinned to his waist and put it in front of Qing He.

Qing He looked at this thing in surprise and then looked at Qiao Meng: "What is this?" ”

"Pea yellow." Qiao Meng replied.

Qinghe swallowed and spit, carefully opened the wrapped paper, the yellow pastry had infinite attraction, Qinghe swallowed it in one bite, and looked at Qiao Meng after eating: "Is there anything else?" ”

Qiao Meng shook his head: "There is only one." ”

"Then you didn't eat it." Qinghe wanted to eat yes, but in comparison, Qiao Meng should need to eat more, after all, he lost so much blood.

Qiao Meng looked at her and shook his head and smiled: "It's okay, you can eat it." ”

Qing He looked at her a little silently, Qiao Meng has always been so good to her, no matter what she does to Qiao Meng, he will not ignore her, thinking about it this way, Qing He is really too bad to Qiao Meng sometimes.

She tilted her head and pillowed on her knees, looked at Qiao Meng, raised her finger and poked his arm, Qiao Meng looked at her in wonder, Qing He looked at him like this and suddenly laughed.

"Laughing at what?" Qiao Meng was puzzled.

"It's okay, I just see you want to laugh, no reason."

Qiao Meng also smiled, pursed his lips and smiled a little shyly, this is really the first time Qiao Meng Qinghe has seen this picture.

It was getting dark.

The summer night is still a little cold, Qinghe rubbed his body and stood up and turned outside, the moonlight outside the cave shone down, and the stars above her head were particularly beautiful, she wanted to find some firewood, but in addition to the branches that covered the entrance of the cave, there were no dead branches at all, if the branches were broken, they would not be lit, and there was still water in the branches, even if her fire was finished, it might not be useful.

She walked in a little decadently.

Qiao Meng leaned against the corner of the wall and curled up in a ball, as if he was asleep.

Although the evening breeze was cool, it was not so cold that people shrunk into a ball, Qinghe walked towards Qiao Meng, and when his hand just touched his body, Qiao Meng suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her: "Don't rest yet?" ”

Qinghe looked at her and said worriedly, "You have a fever." ”

In this case, there is no water to cool down, and there is no quilt to sweat him, so if he continues to do this, he should be a fool tomorrow morning.

Qing He put his hand on his forehead, maybe Qing He's hand was very cold, Qiao Meng closed his eyes very comfortably.

"Qiao Meng, if you want to stand up and jump, just sweat a little." Qinghe's voice was very soft.

Qiao Meng struggled to open his eyes and look at her: "I'm a little sleepy, let me sleep." ”

"If you sleep like this without sweating, you will burn into a fool, and your head will be too hot." Qinghe was a little anxious.

Qiao Meng was silent and seemed to have fallen asleep.

Qinghe stood up and looked around to see what could be covered on Qiao Meng's body, even if it was a piece of cloth, but she walked through the small hole and couldn't find it, even the leaves were dead leaves.

"Burn into a fool, and I'll ignore you." Qinghe squatted in front of him and poked his face, Qiao Meng's face was a little red, it seemed that it was burning very badly.

Qinghe had no way to lean forward and hug Qiao Meng, his body was also hot and scary, but he only used his body temperature to make him sweat, it was better than sitting still, so Qinghe moved Qiao Meng to the ground and lay down, and then he and Qiao Meng's clothes were untied, and Qiao Meng was wrapped in his clothes.

Qiao Meng's body was really hot, and Qinghe wanted to leave several times, but he couldn't help it.

Perhaps because of the warmth, the tremor on Qiao Meng's body gradually improved.

Qinghe thought about being sober and holding him well, otherwise if he fell asleep, he would definitely not be as bent on warming him as he is now, because Qinghe was asleep by herself, and she would definitely choose to sleep in the most comfortable position for herself, and she would definitely leave his big stove.

Qinghe was drowsy, lying on the ground with sore eyes, hugging Qiao Meng tightly.

The heat on Qiao Meng's body gradually decreased, although it was not as high as before, but it was still burning, he opened his eyes sleepily, and looked at Qinghe in front of him at a glance, it seemed that he had fallen asleep, but he did not relax and hugged himself.

He looked down in astonishment, only to see that there was no trace of clothing in the place where the two of them touched, and the temperature that had just dropped rose again in an instant.

Xu is Qiao Meng's movements after waking up are not as quiet as when she fell asleep, Qinghe immediately woke up from sleep, she just opened her eyes, and saw Qiao Meng with a stunned face, she didn't expect Qiao Meng to wake up, suddenly let go of her hand, turned around, and covered her body with clothes: "You...... How did you wake up. ”

Qiao Meng was asked by her like this for a while, and didn't know how to answer, so he asked cautiously: "Then I slept again?" ”

Qing He's face turned red, Qiao Meng sat up and poked at Qing He and said, "I can pretend that I didn't see anything." ”

It's okay not to say it, Qinghe's face turned even redder when he said this, and he covered his face: "Please don't say it." ”

"Then I'll continue to fall asleep." Qiao Meng said and lay down again.