After doing this series of things, move the firewood you just picked up to the closest place to Murong Xue, and then make a fire.

Looking at Murong Xue who was even asleep, her frowns and twisted up involuntarily.

Xiahou Mobing couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw Murong Xue like this, did he dream of something, otherwise why would he fall asleep, and frowned.

He couldn't help but reach out and smooth Nishiki's frowning brow for her.

In fact, he guessed correctly, Murong Xue really had a nightmare.

She seemed to dream about the things that she didn't want to think about in the depths of her heart in the 21st century, and she didn't know whose hand it was in the dream, which made her gradually relax. It also made her feel warm.

Dawn, like a sharp sword, splits the silent night and ushers in the rising sun.

Xu is light wife was too bright, which stimulated Murong Xue, who was asleep, and slowly after about a breath or two, the person on the pile of hay gradually opened his beautiful eyes.

Looking around her, it seemed like she was in a cave right now.

I looked up inadvertently, and I was attracted by the person in front of me at a glance, and my body couldn't move.

Under the layers of beauty, the person's body seemed to be covered with a layer of hazy and unclear Qinghua. Dressed in black, although he was a little embarrassed, and the black clothes were a little wrinkled, but under his tall and slender figure and extraordinary bearing, he wore a kind of noble taste, that kind of noble atmosphere, which made people dare not approach and offend, and could only watch from afar.

My heart couldn't help but chuckle.

As if aware of her gaze, he frowned slightly, and slowly turned his head, the heavenly posture was dazzling and fainting, as if it was a careful carving from heaven, even the most discerning craftsman, it was difficult to find a single flaw. The clear pupils contain ice and snow debris, revealing the breath of the living, obviously indifferent, but so suffocating and charming.

She was stunned and speechless.

"Wake up. Would you like to drink some water? Although it was a questioning tone, the movement in his hand did not stop at all.

"You ......" was about to speak, but the hoarse voice sounded like that of a seventy or eighty-year-old.

"I'll talk about it later." Without allowing her to say anything more, Xiahou Mobing gently stretched the water into Murong Xue's mouth.

No way, it's not easy to find a leaf that's big enough to hold water when there's nothing at the bottom of this cliff.

He also calculated the time to estimate that she would wake up at this time, and finally came here with water, and he was not allowed to sprinkle it again.

In fact, Murong Xue didn't need to ask, she knew what was going on. His presence here speaks volumes.

She remembered that at the moment when she fell off the cliff and fell into a coma, she seemed to hear his voice. Now that I think about it, it wasn't an auditory hallucination, but it was at all.

And according to the current situation, he should have taken care of her for one night, which means that he jumped off with her!

He actually dared to jump down directly in the face of the unknown for her, and if he was not moved, it would be fake.

In good conscience, if it were her, she would ask herself if she would not be able to do it, because she cherishes life more than anyone else.

Murong Xue just remembered, but she didn't want to affect the wound on her chest, so her eyes slowly shifted to her chest, only to find that the sword wound had been treated and bandaged.

"You ......" Murong Xue just wanted to say something. saw Xiahou Mobing quipping with great interest, "Tsk... Isn't it particularly impressive? Want to repay me? ”

"......" Did she say anything? Looks like she's just said a word, right?

"Actually, it doesn't have to be so complicated, how about making a personal promise?"