Time was of the essence, and her foot injury would only be a drag on others. She knew that if she didn't say that, Shen Yu would never abandon her to survive alone, so it was very likely that the two of them would die here together.

The mudslide tilted down seemed to be only a moment's thing, she didn't want to sit still, endured the pain and moved to the edge of a big tree with a thick trunk, almost at the moment when the mudslide tilted down, a black shadow flashed, she only felt that her body was light, and the whole person was lifted.

"Poof... She heard her heart beating wildly because of fear and fear, and she was carried against the direction of the mudslide, and the man flew a few times, stepped on a few points and flew out.

Shen Junru's mind was blank, she didn't even dare to look down, she wanted to force herself to calm down, but in the end, she was just an ordinary mortal, she would be afraid, she would hurt, she could only hold the strong waist of the person who saved her tightly to ease her fear.

There was only the sound of whistling wind and rain in her ears, and she closed her eyes tightly, not knowing who saved her, only knowing that she was saved.

When she came back to her senses, the person had already landed in a ruined temple, and she looked around blankly until the other party called her.

"Nothing, right?"

The familiar and cold voice made her excited, and she turned her eyes to look at the black-robed man, who turned out to be Feng Min again.

"It's the third time."

"Huh?"

"This is the third time that the prince has saved me from danger."

Feng Min chuckled, but he didn't deny it.

"This time it's not an accident, those maids who met you at the foot of the mountain, they asked me to save you."

"No matter what, Junru can't repay it."

"If you are really grateful, find some dry wood nearby and make a fire, and help this king roast this soaked clothes."

At this time, Shen Junru realized that Feng Min was soaked all over at the moment, and there was a lot of mud on his robe, and he was even more embarrassed than him, not only on his clothes, but also on his head and face.

She shook her cold fingers, the after-effects of fear.

She couldn't imagine what kind of situation she would be in now if Feng Min hadn't appeared.

Once again, she realized that she was weak, and she couldn't avoid man-made attacks or natural disasters, but... Luck seems to be better, and he is always rescued by Feng Min at a critical moment.

She thought, maybe Feng Min owed her in her previous life, and she was always running around for her own bad things in this life, thinking self-deprecatingly, and couldn't help but chuckle.

Feng Min took off her wet robe, and saw Shen Junru smiling, her eyebrows raised slightly, she would be happy in her bitterness, and she could still laugh at this time.

"This ruined temple seems to have been abandoned for a long time, and even beggars have not settled here."

looked around, and said that it was polite to say that the temple was broken, and it could only barely shield from some wind and rain.

Feng Min had already found a corner that was relatively clean and would not be blown by the wind and rain and sat down cross-legged, obviously leaving all the fire to Shen Junru.

I really won't pity the fragrance at all.

It is also because it is desolate enough, and there are many weeds and dead branches around, Shen Junru picked some dry dry branches and weeds and hugged them, piled them up into a small group, and she didn't know when the rain outside would stop, she didn't even know where she was staying now, and she didn't know what kind of disaster the mudslide caused.

She tried to find as much grass and trees as she could, and touched her sleeve, but there was not even a fire fold.

looked at Feng Min helplessly.

"Do you think this king is the one who carries those things with him?"

Even if there were, it was wet with rain.

"Then we may not have been annihilated by the mudslide, but we will also freeze to death here."

"Heh... Previously, this king always thought that you were a woman who did not smile, and it seems that I misunderstood. ”

Serious and not smiling? Is that her? Shen Junru was slightly stunned, but at some point, a smile rarely appeared on her face.

Even though she is still a cardamom girl, her heart has long since disappeared, and more importantly, she is still full of thoughts, although she has never confided in anyone, but she knows too much about the afterlife, so when facing Feng Min, she always unconsciously has a little more respect and subconscious alienation.

The thin lips were slightly raised, but now, even she couldn't tell what made her let go of the invisible burden, maybe she had just experienced life and death, or maybe she was saved by Feng Min again, or maybe it was hard to say whether they could go out or not, so she could make such an unscrupulous joke.

Lowered his eyes, and when he was thinking about what to do, he saw Feng Min pick two stones around, weigh them in his hand, and then "click" a few times, collided and rubbed a little spark, and in an instant, the hay was ignited.

"Wow..."

Shen Junru couldn't help but let out a sound of admiration, and hurriedly added firewood and fire, and finally raised the fire.

It's just that the robe on her body is still wet, the humidity is too heavy, so she can't warm up her body for a long time, she hasn't eaten breakfast, she was too nervous before, but now it eased up, and her stomach and stomach "cooed" and made a fuss, and her hands and feet became more and more cold.

"Hungry?"

Shen Junru blushed with shame, he must have heard her hungry "cooing", lowered his head, and nodded slightly.

"I can bear it."

Both of them are people who are not short of food and clothing, so naturally they will not have the habit of carrying food, and it is raining heavily outside at this time, so it is really not suitable to go out.

Feng Min frowned slightly, looking at Shen Junru's skillful movements to bake his ink-colored robe with a branch, and he was still wearing that wet clothes, and the mud on his face was not clean, but the pair of slender jade hands were not stained with any mud, thinking that he was afraid of soiling his robe.

"This king is hungry too."

"This..."

Unless a short-eyed mountain fowl runs in, they can only go out and look for it.

Shen Junru thought about it, Feng Min had saved himself a few times, and he should always repay him if he could.

With this in mind, she put her half-dried robe on two branches before she got up and spoke.

"I'll go out and look for it, and maybe I'll find some wild fruit."

He was hungry and could bear it, and as soon as he said he was hungry, he couldn't wait to find it.

The corners of Feng Min's mouth twitched slightly, and a sentence flashed in his mind, "The grace of saving your life, promise with your body." "Well, he saved her three times, so she should have promised her.

Frowning slightly, he saw that she was moving a little strangely, and her right foot seemed to be injured.

Hmph, stupid woman, you have to be reckless after all this!

Raised his hand and grabbed her.

"Lord Wang?"

"Sit down, take off your wet clothes and bake them."

After saying that, he walked out without taking the roasted half-dried robe, and a few ups and downs disappeared into the rain.

She finally baked the robe semi-dry, and she had to bake it again when it was wet, trouble!