Feng Jiuqing was not full, but only to the extent of a snack, after all, he had been hungry for a day and two nights.

She is not full, and Xuanyu, a man of one meter nine, must not be full either.

When sleeping.

Xuanyu was guarding the door, afraid that a fierce beast would come and attack.

"Xuanyu." Feng Jiuqing shouted at him: "Xuanyu, one day, I will let you live in a villa, eat big fish and meat, and have a little girl to serve, no, you can't have a little girl, it's enough to have me." ”

The man at the door.

In the light of the beating fire, it looked like a human being, like an elf running out of the forest.

Feng Jiuqing thought that she would definitely be good to Xuanyu, and in the future, she would definitely not let him suffer again, let him live a life that everyone envied, and would not let him regret saving herself and following herself.

"Xuanyu." Feng Jiuqing shouted again: "There will be no hurting beasts here, I slept all night yesterday and was not eaten, beasts are afraid of fire, we lit a fire, they don't dare to come in." ”

He guarded.

She was relieved.

But.

It's distressing!

Such a heartfelt and handsome beautiful man.

"You go to sleep first." Xuanyu finally spoke up: "I'm not sleepy. ”

Feng Jiuqing sighed and stopped talking.

It didn't take a while.

"Xuanyu, my wound hurts, can you hug me?" Feng Jiuqing's pitiful voice sounded, with a bit of pleading.

Xuanyu's brows furrowed even tighter: "Doesn't it hurt if I hug it?" ”

Feng Jiuqing's head is like pounding garlic, how can he be so easy to deceive, so simple: "Well, it doesn't hurt to hug it." ”

"Then it hurts!" Xuanyu's voice was cold.

Feng Jiuqing's smile condensed on his face, and he scratched the animal skin under his body depressedly, eager to hit his head against the wall.

Who said beautiful men are easy to deceive?

It's not easy to deceive at all.

Feng Jiuqing has been tossing for a long time, tossing in different ways, and talking to Xuanyu.

I don't know how long it took.

Finally, she stopped tossing, and the sound of her steady breathing was heard.

Xuanyu sighed, got up and walked over to help her cover the hide, turned around and climbed out of the tree hole again, and looked around.

It's not just the fear of wild beasts.

More afraid.

Those who tracked down the enemy.

He didn't wait for the next day, Feng Jiuqing woke up, and was awakened by the man's heavy gasps and painful moans.

When I got up, I saw Xuanyu fall to the ground.

"Xuanyu!" Feng Jiuqing was in a hurry, and hurriedly picked him up.

The man in his arms.

The body is scary.

The face is abnormally white.

The lips that were originally red were already chapped and bleeding.

Xuanyu had a fever.

"Xuanyu, Xuanyu!" Feng Jiuqing shouted his name worriedly, her chin resting on his forehead, the hot temperature making her nerves tense.

There is no medicine.

There is nothing to eat.

There are no towels that can be used to cool down with cold compresses.

Even.

Not even a little hot water.

Getting sick in this extreme environment is a dead end.

Xuanyu was already burned unconscious, and sometimes she would spit out a few words inarticulately, and she couldn't hear what he was saying.

Feng Jiuqing looked at the unconscious man in his arms.

Secretly made up his mind.

You can't let Xuanyu die.

No matter what method is used, you can't let Xuanyu have trouble.

Otherwise, the world is so big, and she will be left alone.

Outside, the sky was not yet fully bright.

But.

A storm blew.

The howling wind whistled through the cave and brought up bursts of snow, which would have poured in if there had not been an igloo at the door.