Chapter 77: It Looks Like ...... Dead people alike
At the bottom of the cliff, next to the cold pond.
When Yun Xiangrong woke up, she only felt cold and piercing, her clothes were tightly attached to her body, as if she was carrying ice thorns, so cold that she couldn't stop shivering, her upper and lower teeth couldn't stop fighting, and her face was pale.
She sat up with her propped up, and her eyes fell on Huo Chen's body not far away, he was lying there motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Yun Xiangrong's heart tightened, and he couldn't care about the cold embarrassment he was all over at the moment. struggled to Huo Chen's side.
His face was extremely ugly, revealing a blue and white, and his lips were even more blue and purple, Yun Xiangrong's hand touched him, which was many times colder than his own, as if he was touching an ice cube, and he almost didn't retract his hand directly.
"Huo Chen, Huo Chen, wake up" Yun Xiangrong patted his face and kept calling his name, but Huo Chen didn't react at all, his face was pale and purple, looking like a dead man!
Startled by the sudden thought in his heart, Yun Xiang went to probe his snort with a white face, and listened carefully to his heartbeat to make sure that he was still breathing, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
He was colder than her, and he was wounded, and he didn't know if the poison had been cured, and the situation was terrible.
They don't know how long it had been since they fell, and as it got dark, the killers would surely come down to make sure they were dead, and if they were found, they would surely die. Yun Xiangrong felt extremely urgent.
They have to get out of here! But Huo Chen's current appearance, he didn't know when he would wake up.
Yun Xiangrong gritted his teeth and put Huo Chen on the ground and hurried into the forest.
She didn't notice that Huo Chen's hand on the ground moved slightly, and then continued to lie motionless.
I don't know how long time has passed, Yun Xiangrong came out of the forest and came back with a bundle of firewood.
After supporting the firewood, Yun Xiangrong reached for Huo Chen's waist with his hand.
The cold fingertips transmitted the temperature to Huo Chen through the clothes that were still slightly thin in early autumn, and the soft feeling made someone endure the agitation in his heart, gritted his teeth and lay on the ground, motionless.
Yun Xiangrong took the scythe that Huo Chen was carrying around his waist and began to make a fire.
Even if she is reborn once, she is still a daughter who can't lift her hands and can't resist her shoulders, an official lady, and she has never done this kind of rough work.
The sharp burrs on the firewood accidentally cut through the soft skin between her hands, and after a few successive times, the slender white and tender hands were already covered with a lot of wounds, making Yun Xiangrong take a breath of pain and frown.
The fire was finally raised, and the firelight warmed Yun Xiangrong's whole body, which was so cold that he was almost unconscious.
She glanced at Huo Chen, took off her soaked coat, put it on top and baked it, and then took off Huo Chen's robe with difficulty and baked it with her own clothes.
She was afraid that Huo Chen didn't wake up, and deliberately put the fire in front of him, so as not to get cold, but Huo Chen, who was in a coma, was talking in a daze.
Yun Xiangrong listened closely, only to hear him mutter, "It's cold, it's cold." ”
Looking at his still pale face, Yun Xiangrong gritted his teeth. Stepping forward and holding him in his arms, his slender fingers kept rubbing his arms and neck, increasing the temperature for him.
"Huo Chen, hold on, don't freeze to death, Xiao Qi and King Liwang will definitely come to save us. You are a person who will soar for nine days in the future, how can you die so sloppily. The atmosphere around was too quiet, there was not even the sound of insects and birds, Yun Xiangrong felt a sense of loneliness surging from the bottom of his heart, so he spoke to Huo Chen in a low voice.
Relying that he couldn't hear it, Yun Xiangrong said, "You are so annoying. I like to bully people, and I can't go to the underworld to harm other ghosts when I die. ”
"Huo Chen, in fact, you are not so annoying sometimes, at least, much better than Zhou Mu." Yun Xiangrong muttered.
Yun Xiangrong said, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Huo Chen's fingers move slightly, his breathing suddenly stagnated, and he hurriedly shook Huo Chen, shouting his name happily and excitedly: "Huo Chen, Huo Chen"
Huo Chen slowly opened his eyes, and his gaze fell on her face, dazed and unfamiliar.
His eyes were full of rustiness, and he was startled when he looked at Yun Xiangrong, and hurriedly asked him, "Huo Chen, what's wrong with you?" It doesn't matter. ”
After a while, Huo Chen seemed to regain his senses, and his eyes became clear again, "I'm fine, don't worry, it's you, are you injured?" ”
He spoke, his voice a little weak, but with concern.
"I'm fine, what about you? Are you okay? Yun Xiangrong subconsciously shrank his injured hand.
Huo Chen had been paying attention to her, and narrowed his eyes when he saw this. The voice was slightly cold, "What's wrong with your hands?" Take it for me to see. ”
Yun Xiangrong frowned and said, "I'm fine." ”
Huo Chen stretched out his hand and pulled Yun Xiangrong's hand behind his back, looking at the wounds on his delicate hands, he suddenly frowned in distress.
"It's okay to be injured like this." Huo Chen frowned, moved slightly, and said to Yun Xiangrong: "I have wound medicine in my arms, you take it out and treat the wound." ”
Yun Xiangrong shook his head when he heard this, and said, "Before I came, I specially asked Sun Yi for some medicine for good injuries, and the injuries on your body should also be treated, use mine." And your poison."
Although Sun Yi said that he would cure all poisons, Yun Xiangrong still asked uneasily.
Huo Chen closed his eyes and felt it carefully, opened his eyes and said slowly: "Poison is not in the way, you can't die." ”
"That's good, you can take care of the wound." Yun Xiangrong took out the bottle of gold sore medicine and handed it to him.
Huo Chen didn't move, raised his eyes to look at her, and said, "Bandage your own first." ”
Yun Xiangrong looked up at him, and after a while, he silently got up and walked towards Hantan.
She knew that Huo Chen's stubborn and stubborn temperament was the same as the stubbornness in her bones, and it was obviously unwise to compete with him at such a time.
Yun Xiangrong squatted on the edge of the cold pool, took out the silk scarf he was carrying, and first washed the wounds on his hands.
After being soaked in cold water, there was a slight pain, Yun Xiangrong pursed his lips to prevent himself from screaming, frowning, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
After the wound was cleaned, she took the gold sore medicine she was carrying and applied it, and finally pulled off her clean-lined clothes and wrapped her hands.
When she was doing this, Huo Chen sat quietly against the stone, looking at her eyes with distress and vague guilt, and by the time Yun Xiangrong took care of the wound and turned around with the cleaned wipes, he had already removed all the emotions on his face.
"Give." Yun Xiangrong reached out and handed him the silk scarf.
Huo Chen looked up at her, the light of the fire shining on his face. Yun Xiangrong couldn't see his expression clearly.
Huo Chen said: "I can't move yet, and there are many wounds on my body that I can't reach. ”
Yun Xiangrong was stunned, which meant that he couldn't take medicine himself. In other words, she asked her to help him with the medicine!
Looking at him for a long time, Yun Xiangrong slowly stepped forward and stretched out his hand towards his clothes.
Too close. The strong masculinity on the man's body made Yun Xiangrong uncomfortable, and his face couldn't stop turning red.
Unbuttoned his shirt, the man's strong but not burly chest came into view, he had lived for two lifetimes, Yun Xiangrong had never seen such a scene, and his breathing was unconsciously chaotic.
She forced herself to calm down. His eyes fell on the wounds on his body.
There are countless wounds of all sizes on his body, of different depths, the deepest one is even faintly bone, because the wound has been soaked in water, the wound has become white and wrinkled, and the dead skin is rolled outward, which looks very terrifying.
Yun Xiangrong looked at such a terrifying scene, his face suddenly turned pale, and there was no trace of blood.
She only knew that he was injured, but she didn't know that his injury was so serious, and he insisted that she treat the wound first, and her injury was nothing compared to his.
But he was more concerned than he was hurt.
Yun Xiangrong's eyes were slightly red, and his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't make a sound.
Huo Chen suddenly stretched out his hand, put it in front of Yun Xiangrong, and said lightly: "Bring the gold sore medicine." ”
Yun Xiangrong looked up at him, and Huo Chen said, "I'll come by myself." ”
"I'll do it anyway." Yun Xiangrong lowered his head silently, blinked, and removed the tears in his eyes, and then took a clean silk scarf to carefully clean up the stolen goods at the wound, and then covered it with gold sore medicine.
In order to clean the wound, she ran back and forth dozens of times.
If it's close, if it's far away, it's enough to clean the wound.
Finally treated Huo Chen's wounds all over his body and put medicine on them, Yun Xiangrong tore off a lot of strips of cloth from his clothes and bandaged his wounds, and then put on his clothes.
Huo Chen leaned on the stone, his eyes were a little lazy, obviously he was in the wilderness, he should be down, but he seemed to be in his own backyard, with a casual posture.
After taking care of the wound, Yun Xiangrong sat on the side and added some firewood.
"Rongrong." Huo Chen called her.
Yun Xiangrong looked sideways at him, with an inquiring intent in his eyes.
"Sit down, I'm a little cold." Huo Chen said flatly.
Yun Xiangrong was stunned at first, and wanted to refuse, but when he gave him the medicine, the wound on his body couldn't stop jumping into his mind.
There were so many wounds, such serious injuries, but he didn't even listen to him hum when he was medicated, and in the face of his rare soft words now, Yun Xiangrong really couldn't refuse ruthlessly.
She gritted her teeth. Silently got up and sat down beside him.
Huo Chen moved and rested his head on her shoulder.
Yun Xiangrong's whole body was as stiff as a stone, and he didn't move.
For a while, he didn't see Huo Chen's side moves, so Yun Xiangrong looked down at him.
His head rested on her shoulder, his eyes closed. It seems to be resting.
His face was better than just now, but he still showed a sense of exhaustion.
Yun Xiangrong's heart ached slightly, and he reached out to support his head, making him more comfortable.
It was getting dark, and the terrifying cries of wild beasts could be heard in the dark woods.
"Huo Chen, there seems to be a wolf." Yun Xiangrong stretched out his hand and pushed Huo Chen. Hold back your panic.
Huo Chen opened his eyes, his eyes seemed to flash a dark streamer, and after seeing Yun Xiangrong, the sharpness in his eyes slowly converged.
After resting for a while, he seemed to have recovered a lot, and his whole person seemed to be more energetic.
After listening intently for a while, Huo Chen said, "It's okay, it's far away." ”
"It's getting dark, I'll see if I can catch two fish from the cold pool and fill my stomach." Yun Xiangrong was slightly relieved when he heard this, and said in a low voice.