The two of them are very close, so close that the night is cold and you can even feel the breath of the flowers.

This made his face inexplicably hot, and he panicked away from it.

But Hualuo next to him tore his trouser legs.

Ye Qinghan retracted his legs violently, and looked at her with an unhappy eyebrow: "What are you going to do?!" ”

Hualuo couldn't help but grab his retracted leg and take a branch to bandage his wound: "The wound is too deep, the blood is seeping out of the clothes, your leg is not lightly injured!" ”

It turned out that she was going to treat him, his stiff body at the beginning, gradually relaxed, and the vigilance in his eyes also relaxed a lot, he saw that Hualuo's skillful technique was not like the first time to help someone bandage, and he was a little surprised: "I didn't expect Miss Hua to bandage the wound." ”

"I learned it from my brother when I was in Northern Xinjiang, what is this, Miss Ben will know more."

Hualuo dealt with the injuries of the night cold, and lit a fire on the spot, and even used a dagger as a dart to catch a nocturnal green snake.

She cleaned up the snake, put it on the fire and roasted it, tore off half of it and handed it to Ye Qinghan: "You hurt your bones, and if you rush again, you will be left with leg disease, seeing that it is getting dark, let's set up camp first to fill our stomachs!" ”

Ye Qinghan took the roast snake meat handed over by Hualuo: "Thank you." ”

Hualuo gnawed very fragrantly, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Ye Qinghan holding snake meat, and he didn't move a bite: "I know that Ye Shizi has a noble status and dislikes eating roughly, but in extraordinary times, the most important thing is to preserve physical strength, so don't pick and choose, right?" ”

Ye Qinghan coughed lightly: "Don't talk about snake meat, I have eaten rat meat during the war, and I don't dislike it, but I don't know when the enemy will come, I have a wound on my leg and I am unable to move, I am afraid that it will drag Miss Hua down." ”

Hualuo took a bite of the snake meat by herself: "Don't worry, I haven't returned home yet, my mother has returned to my parents' house, my father must be worried to death, I am afraid that he has been digging three feet into the hunting ground to find me." ”

Ye Qinghan's eyes darkened after hearing this, he had no father and mother since he was a child, and his uncle who raised him was extremely strict with him, and he never cared about the results of his study and martial arts, and wanted him to do his best in everything.

He also lived up to his uncle's expectations and never let anyone worry about him.

But seeing the look of dependence on her father in Hualuo's eyes, he suddenly became a little lost, and he was clearly eager to be worried by his relatives: "Is it ......?" ”

Hua Luo saw that Ye Qinghan's expression was different, thinking that he was worried that the enemy would attack: "Ye Shizi don't have to worry too much, I will put some traps around me when I am full, even if the enemy is one step ahead of my father, we will find out in advance!" ”

Before Ye Qinghan could explain, Hualuo had already started to cut bamboo and start to fall in.

When she finished laying the simple trap and returned to the fire, she saw that the night was cold and starry, her face was slightly pale, and she was trembling and leaning against the big tree behind the fire.

She stepped forward in surprise and touched Ye Qinghan's forehead, burning her hands: "Could it be that the wound is infected?!" ”

Ye Qinghan felt that there was a cold hand suddenly on his hot forehead, and he suddenly felt that his drowsy head was much clearer.

But the hand soon left his forehead.

He subconsciously opened his eyes to search, but there was nothing in front of him, only the sparse sound of undressing around him.

He turned his head to look over, but saw that Hualuo was taking off her Hu clothes, he had indeed heard a lot of gossip about his fiancée in the more than a month since he came to the imperial capital, but it was not so outrageous as wanton in front of men.

He broke out in a cold sweat, and his head cleared up a lot: "What are you doing?!" ”

"Take off your clothes, can't you see?"

Hua Luo walked over to Ye Qinghan as he spoke, Ye Qinghan couldn't believe it and just wanted to dodge, but because of his leg injury, Hua Luo took the first step to cover it with his coat: "Let me tell you, my Hu Fu was sent back from Northern Xinjiang by my brother, and the leather is expensive, if it weren't for your fever and cold, I wouldn't give it to you!" ”

She was afraid that he would be cold, so she took off her own clothes and covered him, but he misunderstood her.

Ye Qinghan looked apologetically at the flowers who carefully tucked his clothes, but saw her face mixed with sweat because she had been busy, tired but revealing an inexplicable beauty under the reflection of the firelight, giving him a warm feeling.

At this time, Hualuo suddenly coughed.

In such a cold weather, he couldn't ask a woman to give him her clothes, so he returned the clothes to Hualuo: "You'll catch a cold!" ”

"I was born in northern Xinjiang and am not afraid of the cold, besides, this is a back mountain, sparsely populated, in case you fall ill, I can't carry you!" Hualuo held down the night Qinghan, and wiped the frozen nose with his sleeve, "If you cover it, you will cover it, I will burn the fire a little bit and it won't be cold in a while, you are such an adult, can you not always let people worry about you?!" ”

"......" Is she worried about him?

Looking at the way Hualuo scolded him, he didn't know how to refute.

Seeing that Ye Qinghan was no longer struggling, Hualuo took out the sachet containing dipterocarp from his waist, poured out the spices inside and pressed it on Ye Qinghan's wound: "The wounds are all suppurated, no wonder there is a fever, this heat clearing and detoxification also prevents typhoid fever!" ”

In the past, when he was in northern Xinjiang, his father, who was cold at night, often carried a pack of dipterocarp with him, which in addition to smelling good, could also eliminate sores and sores, swelling and pain, and not stop after healing, which was suitable for his current injury.

He didn't expect Hualuo to have such a habit, the familiar dipterocarp fragrance made him feel a lot more at ease, and his dizzy head was much more relaxed.

He was dressed in a bearded suit full of dipterocarp, watching the flowers that kept adding firewood to the fire, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised to wipe the loneliness, and the person slowly fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes again, the fever had subsided, and he was sweating profusely.

At this moment, the firewood in the fire has burned only a little spark.

Although the sky is almost bright, the stars and moon in the sky are covered by a thick fog from nowhere, without the light of the stars and moons, the sky is like being splashed with layers of heavy ink, and the five fingers are not visible.

It should have been the hour of his sleep, and the reason why he woke up at this time was because he heard the faint sound of footsteps in the darkness.

He looked around by the little light that was left in the fire.

Except for the ripe flowers who were sleeping next to him, he didn't see anyone else.

Could it be that he had just subsided from a high fever and had auditory hallucinations?

The night was surprisingly cold, and he covered his beard with Hualuo, but at this moment he heard the faint footsteps again.

This sound was heavier than the previous one, and it was even mixed with the painful cries that I didn't dare to shout because I stepped on the bamboo trap under the falling flowers.

The enemy, sure enough, still came.

He wanted to wake up Hualuo, but he shook her a few times and didn't see her wake up, but he leaned down to take a closer look but saw that her face was red, and her high fever did not go away, and she was almost unconscious.

He found her sachet, but it was empty, and it turned out that she had given him all the medicine.

The footsteps around him were closer, and he carefully tucked the corners of Hualuo's clothes, lit the flames in the fire, grabbed the long sword in his hand, and stood up with the trunk of the tree.

He had to get rid of these people as soon as possible and take Hualuo back to the imperial capital for medical treatment.