Early the next morning.

Shang Shixuan, who was supposed to be still in a coma, stood in one place with an indifferent expression, slowly and methodically tidying up his messy clothes.

He took off the hairband tied in front of Ning Miao's eyes, "How could I be so out of control...... I'm sorry. ”

The black-clothed man at the head did not speak, and the attendants who followed him picked up the remaining wild fruit residues on the ground, "Lord Wang, there is something wrong with the wild fruit here. ”

"My subordinates have investigated, there are poisonous insects and jackals everywhere here, there is no water source and no edible food, whether you should rush back to the house as soon as possible, you ......"

"Don't worry, this king just can't be sure...... Therefore, this time, let this king see with his own eyes how far he can go. ”

Shang Shixu waved his hand and said, "What's more, there are still people here waiting to watch the play, to see if the king's secret guard really has no strength, and to see if the king's weak body can hold up." ”

"You don't have to stay here, lest you be alarmed, and someone else will spy on the king...... Life and death are fateful, if this king is safe, he will naturally call you with a secret message in three days. ”

After that, the man in black had no choice but to persuade him.

And Shang Shixuan only coughed lightly a few times, and finally closed his eyes weakly to rest.

Half an hour later.

When Ning Miao woke up, she found that her clothes were half-unbuttoned and half-opened.

Fortunately, her shroud is still there, she has a hint of luck, he shouldn't have discovered his true identity yet?

Hurriedly closing her clothes, Ning Miao recalled the events of last night in a daze.

looked at the sleeping Shang Shixuan on the side, and was suddenly embarrassed.

It was like something suddenly came to mind...... Ning Miao looked at the wild fruits on the ground with a look of chagrin on her face, and angrily trampled on the remaining fruits.

What's worse is that Shang Shixuan still seems to have a high fever and is still being tossed like that......

Sure enough, his whole body became weaker and weaker, and the wounds that had no longer bled and had been healed had been cracked open again......

After retreating the wound, Ning Miao tried her best to move him to a wheelchair.

As a result, it was found that there seemed to be something wrong with the wheel of the wheelchair, and now it can't be pushed in the slightest.

Ning Miao almost took a bite on the spot, what kind of fake and shoddy products are these!

When she was almost in despair and collapsed, Shang Shixuan finally woke up and held her hand weakly......

Slowly, his pale lips moved, "...... Well-being, how long have we been here? ”

"Sir, please rest assured, the secret guard will definitely find it as soon as possible." Reaching out and caressing his forehead, "Sir...... Can you still walk? ”

Hearing this, Shang Shixuan seemed to hesitate for a while, and bowed his head slightly.

So, Ning Miao began to support him around and around.

But he never got out of this huge forest......

And the situation of the business timing does not seem to be improving at all.

In the end, the two had to give up looking for an exit from the forest......

Ning Miao smiled self-deprecatingly, as if since she played this game, she had experienced countless assassinations of all sizes in the game, and some of them were specifically aimed at her.

Just when she was thinking about whether this assassination was Chu Li's doing.

But I suddenly found that the situation of the business sequence was becoming more and more serious......

"Ahem," he coughed lightly, and his expression seemed to become extremely painful.

Ning Miao asked with concern, "Sir, what's uncomfortable?" ”

Unexpectedly, he only shook his head hesitantly, but still said lightly emphatically: "It's okay." ”

"Sir, don't be reckless, tell me."

Seeing her persistent eyes, Shang Shixuan explained the truth as if he was frank and lenient:

"In the early years, the king was out on a campaign, and one year, he was trapped in the snow by the enemy for several days...... Since then, both feet have been suffering from incurable cold. ”

Ning Miao's eyes were full of distress, and she suddenly squatted on the ground......

Without the slightest hesitation, began to strip shoes for him.

"Jingran, you ......"

After that, he held it in the palm of his hand without hesitation, as if he wanted to completely warm him.

"Sir." She raised her head slightly, looked into his eyes gently, and whispered intimately, "Is it better to do this?" ”