Zihan estimated the distance, and when he felt that the length of the hemp rope around their waists was enough, the hanging heart was relaxed.

Gu Shaoyuan tried a tuft of weeds, and after feeling strong enough, he let Zihan firmly climb the weeds and crawl on the ground.

And he carefully dug up the ginseng.

"Brother Gu, look, there seem to be a few clusters of dendrobium in the low-lying place over there, hurry, let's go pick them up."

Dendrobium?

Gu Shaoyuan's gaze followed the direction of Zi Han's fingers, and his eyes instantly lit up when he saw the clusters of dendrobium and the other medicinal herbs scattered around them.

"There are also herbs such as red reishi, angelica, astragalus, bupleurum, etc., let's go over-"

"Ahh

Before he finished his words, Zihan's exclamation came from his ears.

He turned his head suddenly, and without thinking about it, he quickly rushed towards the small figure that was rolling down the mountain.

After a moment, Gu Shaoyuan hugged the person in his arms tightly, and his feet worked hard to kick the roots of the two protruding weeds, and finally stopped at the relatively gentle place where they had dug the red lingzhi.

Fortunately, he finally hugged her, and his suddenly empty heart just now was finally full again when he felt the real her in his arms.

He closed his eyes, trying to calm his heartbeat, which was too wild.

And Zihan, who had palpitations, closed his eyes tightly, and he was too careless for a moment just now, so he loosened his right hand in order to point out the location of the dendrobium to Gu Shaoyuan.

At this moment, she deeply felt the despair and remorse when she rolled down the mountain.

After a while, the weight of Gu Shaoyuan's weight on her, as well as the arms that tightly wrapped around her, and the feeling that made her suffocate finally make her heart beat slow down and slowly come back to her senses.

However, when she came back to her senses, the remorse in her heart was even greater, even if he doubted, she should have scattered the herbs around the terrace, and being suspected was nothing compared to letting this wonderful young man take risks?

Gu Shaoyuan's beating heart gradually calmed down, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Zihan, you, you-"

Gu Shaoyuan, who just wanted to open his mouth to ask Zihan if he was okay, suddenly paused, the softness and softness on his lips were not really the lips he had touched and that feeling always flashed in his mind?

His lips retreated sharply, but the intense loss in his heart made the retreat extremely slow.

The big smart eyes under the curved eyebrows were closed tightly at the moment, and the long eyelashes cast a faint ghost on the eyelids.

The straight nose was just below his nose, and his breathing was gentle and shallow, just like he had before he did 'artificial respiration' for her.

The slightly dry pink lips are tightly pursed, outlining a small but perfect lip shape.

However, there was a grass thread about a centimeter long that fell between her upper and lower lips, and it looked so dazzling.

Gu Shaoyuan's brows furrowed unconsciously, and after the hand that hugged Zihan's arm tightly moved, he resumed the posture of holding her tightly.

His head was slightly bowed, his lips slowly approaching hers.

Paused at a distance of about two millimeters, then sucked hard, hoping that this would suck the grass clippings off.

But the grass clippings seemed to have been born on her lips, and they did not move under his sucking.