The rain became heavier and heavier, but Qi Ruo didn't dare to stop, and continued to walk along the mountain pass.

She really couldn't rest assured that Qi Mo, although he didn't seem to be stupid, she was afraid that he would be stubborn and must find the Traceless Grass, and besides, he was not from Stone Village at all, and he was not familiar with this mountain road.

Suddenly, a crash sounded coming, she knew that it was a landslide, and she had mixed feelings in her heart, and she didn't dare to continue walking, so she could only turn around and go to the other side.

"Mo ......"

She kept shouting Qi Mo's name, and when she was thirsty, she lifted her veil and raised her head to take a sip of rainwater, but the wound on her face suffered, and she was afraid that it would be soaked.

But she can't care so much now, she just wants to find the person and tell him that if the cure is not good, there will be no medical treatment, as long as the person lives, life is more important than anything else.

In this weather, Qi Ruo only had a fire fold on her body, and under the fierce attack of this rain, the fire fold could not be ignited at all, so she could only smear and move forward.

One accident, she didn't step on it steadily, her feet slipped and fell straight to the ground, and her body slid down with the sticky soil, she panicked, and hurriedly reached out and grabbed the dry grass on the side to avoid the danger of falling.

She breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed her elbow that had been knocked when she fell to the ground, and then slowly stood up, but one foot was a little weak, and she had to exert her strength on the other leg, but the pain in her foot was too much, and it was time to get there.

A wave of despair struck Qi Ruo.

She thought, if Qi Mo really died, what would be the use of the wound on her face even if it was healed? What she fears most is that he will dislike her in the future!

Suddenly, there was another thunderclap in the sky, and her whole body trembled.

"No, it won't, I can't give up...... If you can't find it today, you can find it tomorrow! ”

She had to find a place to rest for the night.

It wasn't long before she found a room where the hunters were resting for the night.

It was pitch black all around, and only this small room was lit up, guiding the lost.

Qi Ruo didn't know why, a heavy expectation poured out from his heart, could it be Qi Mo who was waiting inside? Her husband......

Thinking like this, she became more and more impatient, reached out and knocked a few times, and shouted loudly: "Is there anyone? Anyone? ”

At this moment, the wooden door "creaked" open.

It turned out that the door of this house was not locked at all, it was blown by a strong wind, and it was knocked by Qi Ruo again, and it staggered open with a hiss, and hit the wall of the wooden house with a "bang".

And in the wide open door, Qi Ruo saw the figure he had been looking for for a long time, but that person was obviously not very good.

I saw him lying on the cold and hard bed, shivering even when he was covered with a quilt, and the whole person was curled up in a ball, and the quilt was bulging into a big bag.

The most unusual thing was the two lumps of blush on his cheeks.

Qi Ruo stepped forward in a hurry, but his broken foot dragged his hind legs, and he could only stagger forward.

"Mo ......"

Listening to Qi Mo whispering something, she was busy listening to it: "Cold, cold......"

She looked back to see that the wooden door was still creaking, and a piece of the room was already soaked.

Qi Ruo was in a hurry, and he was about to get up, but he almost fell down again, but fortunately, he held on to the wall on the side and limped to close the door of the house.

At this time, she had already calmed down, and then she thought about reaching out and touching Qi Mo's forehead, it was very hot!

But Qi Mo was still thinking that he was cold.

The room is small, so to speak, with an unobstructed view.

Qi Ruo glanced around the house, in addition to the pile of firewood leaning against the corner, there was also a fire in the middle of the house surrounded by stones, and there was a pot with a missing mouth on it, and there was only this quilt on the bed.

Obviously, there is no extra quilt to warm Qi Mo.

She sighed, and saw the pot on the fire, with water in it, and it was boiling.

Qi Ruo was overjoyed, and hurriedly took out a handkerchief from his arms to soak it with boiling water, and endured the scalding to wring it out, so he dared to take it and wipe Qi Mo's face.

After wiping her face, she was going to wipe his body, but when she uncovered the quilt for him, she saw him wake up in a daze.

"Daughter-in-law ......"

"Ah Mo, are you awake?"

Qi Ruo couldn't help but feel sour at the corners of his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were raised.

Qi Mo smiled brightly, and Wu Zi uncovered the quilt, and Qi Ruo saw the scars hidden under the quilt.

I saw that Qi Mo's clothes were all worn out, and this was not the end, there were still stains of blood on it, abrasions from east to west, and the wounds on his left arm were especially serious.

Qi Ruo couldn't hold back any longer, and the teardrops fell down in large pieces.

"I don't want it, I don't want any traceless grass, Ah Mo, I just want you to survive, survive......"

"Don't cry, daughter-in-law, I'm ......" Qi Mo trembled and took out the herb he had desperately found from his arms, "Traceless grass, look at it, is it a traceless grass......"