Hui Ya was really glad at this time, when she went out, she brought gold sore medicine with her brain, if she didn't bring this, she really didn't know how to deal with the bloody wound on Qian Jingchen's body.

First, he wiped the blood near the wound finely, then quickly sprinkled it with gold sore medicine, and then wrapped the strip of cloth torn off the inner lining of the cloak around his wound, and tied it up after wrapping it around his shoulder twice.

After the wound on his shoulder was treated, Hui Ya looked at Qian Jingchen, who was half of his shoulder exposed, his face was pale and his forehead was sweating, and he didn't know why, but he felt that he had a kind of pale and haggard beauty. Although his skin was not fair, there was a faint honey color, but Hui Ya couldn't help but feel a little pity in her heart.

"Qian Jingchen, there are still several wounds, you bear with it" Hui Ya's face didn't know when it started, it slowly warmed up, just looking at Qian Jingchen's exposed half of the shoulder, Hui Ya felt a little dizzy, if she took him off completely......

"Zhao Huiya, what are you thinking, hurry up and save people" Huiya patted her hot cheek and said to herself, although she was shy in her heart, she still endured to rip off Qian Jingchen's soaked clothes.

After undressing him, as well as pants and shoes, Huiya felt that her face was about to be exploded at this time, and she only left a pair of bottoms for Qian Jingchen with her eyes closed, and the rest of her clothes were torn off. I didn't know if I didn't see it, and after I took off all the clothes on Qian Jingchen's body, I found that Qian Jingchen had countless scars of all sizes.

This time, in addition to the shoulder that I had just dealt with, I was also slashed in the back. From the top left to the bottom right, it runs almost the entire back. Fortunately, the wound is not deep, and the injury seems to have been a few days old, although the blood scab on the middle coat is not easy to take off, but the wound has not burst open again under Huiya's care.

There were obvious marks of arrows on his arm, and although the wound was deep and bleeding a lot, fortunately the arrows did not stay on his arm. Huiya breathed a sigh of relief.

Huiya took care of these wounds one by one. Removed the blood-stained hay with water from the haystack, and then put some tattered cloaks over Qian Jingchen's body. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Huiya sat on the ground and rested for a while, only to feel that her whole body was cold and cold, and she reached out to wipe her forehead, only to find that her forehead was full of cold sweat. And the body is also very uncomfortable because of the cold and damp clothes.

Look at the old clay pot in the middle of the cave. There was also a dead branch next to it, and Huiya licked her lips, thinking about the possibility of using this branch to make a fire and be discovered by the man in black. Huiya is on an adventure to dry her clothes. It's still a matter of compromise, patience, and the two thoughts sway from side to side, and I can't make up my mind for a long time.

"Water...... ......"At this time, Qian Jingchen, who was lying unconscious on the haystack, was lying on the haystack. The faint voice sounded.

"You want water?" Hui Ya looked at Qian Jingchen's pale face and the corners of his lips were almost chapped. Ruthless decided to take the risk of lighting a fire. Although the people in black may be attracted because of the smoke after lighting the fire, it is also possible that they will not be discovered, right?

But Qian Jingchen is different, he is injured and caught a cold, he has been soaked in water for so long, if he doesn't dress warmly and give him some hot water, maybe he will start to burn later. Injuries and colds and fever are life-threatening events, and Hui Ya's heart is full of worries, whether Rao knows that there may be danger, or decides to start a fire.

"Qian Jingchen, you wait for me, I'll go outside to get some water, you honestly lie here and don't move." Hui Ya whispered softly in Qian Jingchen's ear, knowing that he couldn't hear it, but still said it.

Qian Jingchen's body is like this now, Hui Ya really didn't dare to give him cold water, pulled a piece of Qian Jingchen's belt from the ground, tied up the old clay pot and hung it on the leather armor around her waist, Hui Ya held a bow and arrow in her hand, and cautiously turned around the cave again, and found nothing dangerous, so she cautiously walked towards the direction of the cave entrance.

Hui Ya didn't go through too many life-and-death scenes, and now the situation of the man in black who assassinated Qian Jingchen is comparable to the time when she was pushed off the cliff in her previous life. It is really a challenge for Huiya to face the attack of the man in black at any time, but to risk going out to fetch water and risking back to make a fire.

Without supporting Qian Jingchen, Huiya can walk much faster, even if she is cautious and careful, there is still an old clay pot hanging behind her buttocks, and after a while, she will reach the door of the cave. Hui Ya did not go out immediately, but hid at the entrance of the cave for a moment and did not find anything unusual.

But this did not make Hui Ya relax, took off the hanging clay pot from the back of her buttocks, gently put the clay pot on the ground, Hui Ya picked up a fist-sized stone, and then tied the belt tied with the clay pot to the stone, tied one end to the stone, the other end tied her own legs, and put the gourd on the top of her feet.

Hooking up the arrow and pulling up the bowstring, Huiya kicked the stone out of her foot, and then looked intently at the outside of the cave to see if anything had happened.

The wind was calm, except for a few frightened birds, there was no movement, and at this time, Huiya was a little relieved. She pulled back the belt that was tied to her lap, threw away the stone inside, lifted the clay pot and looked left and right, like a frightened little animal, and slowly approached the stream.

I don't know what kind of mentality it is, after Huiya fetched water, she quickly got up, and trotted back with the broken pottery pot all the way, without pausing at all. If anyone saw her at this time, they would think that she was faster than a rabbit.

Panting, she ran back to the stone chamber and put the clay pot on the ground, and Huiya listened carefully at first, but there was no sound of footsteps, and then she walked to the haystack with her bow and arrow. Qian Jingchen was still lying quietly on the haystack, although his face was pale, the wound did not bleed again, and his breathing was light but still alive, which made Huiya breathe a sigh of relief.

After moving the firewood and pottery pots to the side of the haystack, Huiya sat cross-legged on the ground, took the flint and flint together, put the firewood together on a small shelf, struck the flint, and began to prepare to boil water and dry clothes.

In the quiet cave, the sound of Huiya slapping the flint was very crisp and pleasant, Qian Jingchen woke up from her slumber in a daze, and saw a young girl sitting on the ground, concentrating on making a fire, only to feel that her face seemed to have a halo on her face, which made people unable to take their eyes off.

It's just that Qian Jingchen's body was too weak and he wanted to get up, but he was physically exhausted and fainted again. To be continued