Chapter Twenty-Six: Hunting the Talking Deer in Distress
"What are you doing, what are you spitting on, it's disgusting!" Feng Minmin said disgustedly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The sika deer said angrily: "Herbs! If you stop the bleeding, your wound will not only bleed, but you will die! ”
"Oh!"
Feng Minmin looked around, and she was in a damp cave at this time. She asked, "You saved me?" Where is this? What about my friend! ”
"Why do you have so many questions? It's okay to keep your mouth shut. ”
“.......”
The deer evenly applied the herbs to the wound and turned around to leave.
"Hey, where are you going!" Feng Minmin followed, thinking to herself that she didn't know what the hell this place was, she remembered that when they fell off the cliff, it seemed that they had fallen on a tree on the cliff, which cushioned the falling force, and when she landed, she had already fainted, and the others didn't know where they were now.
"Hey, where the hell are you going?"
"You're noisy, aren't you looking for your friends?"
"Oh! Good! ”
Along the way, Feng Minmin didn't speak, walked out of the cave, and walked along the path full of flowers and weeds for about a quarter of an hour, and the clouds and smoke outside the cave were like a fairyland.
"Whoa! Your friends are there. The sika deer said coldly, in fact, it is a Lu Jing who has been cultivating for hundreds of years, if it wasn't for the fact that he was saved by a Taoist priest before, as a reward, he wanted to repay with one of his antlers, but the Taoist priest didn't want it, but let it see that human beings are in trouble in the future, and they can't see death without saving, they must do their best. Therefore, even though these people are its enemies, it must also be saved, and I really don't know what evil I have created, but even the enemy must be saved. This promise must be kept, otherwise the Dao practices it has cultivated for hundreds of years will be reduced to zero. This is also its own poisonous oath!
Feng Minmin ran over, only to see Ling Zixie hugging the rain rouge, lying on the verdant grass, she pursed her lips and said disdainfully: "You prince is really good at protecting beauties, you actually go down by yourself, and you are not afraid of breaking your internal organs!" Hey, I said that this beauty looks unharmed, why is she still unconscious, it's really weak! ”
She pushed away the rain rouge and felt the pulse of the two, fortunately they were still alive, it seems that they also fell on the tree and picked up a life.
She searched around again and found that Ling Zixuan was lying not far away, and it seemed that his condition was much more serious. Her forehead was bruised, and the clothes on her body were also tattered, at first glance, it was really miserable, she hurriedly touched Ling Zixuan's neck, and only breathed a sigh of relief after hearing that he still had a faint pulse.
Feng Minmin suddenly shouted in a commanding tone, "Hey, little deer, come over to me quickly." ”
"What." Although the fawn spirit was very curious, the woman quickly got used to the fact that she could communicate with her, but she still walked over coldly.
"Why don't you just save me, not them?" Feng Minmin said complainingly.
Xiaolu rolled his eyes, "Why didn't I save it, I sensed it when you fell!" It's just that there are too many of you, and I used my magic to save the two people who were hugging each other, and I can't take care of you two for a while. ”
Saying that, a little weak-hearted, with its mana, a gust of wind blowing can only support the weight of two people.
"Well, why haven't they woken up yet." Feng Minmin said that he understood, that's why he fell so hard, but the two of them still slept so soundly!
"Mortals have received our mana, and their bodies can't adapt to it, so they just faint." Fawn explained.
"Okay, do you still have the herbs you just had? There's a serious injury here! Feng Minmin asked a little embarrassed.
"Yes, you come with me."
Feng Minmin followed the fawn, picked a lot of herbs to stop bleeding, and accidentally dug up a thousand-year-old ginseng.
Of course, she didn't know that it was a thousand-year-old ginseng, and that it was Xiaolu who told her.
She applied the chewed herbs one by one to Ling Zixuan's wound, and bandaged the silk strips torn off her skirt on the wound. When she applied the herbs, her heart was tugging, and if it weren't for this person, she would have suffered a greater sin. After applying it, she found that Ling Zixuan's heartbeat was getting weaker and weaker, as if it would suddenly stop, and anxious tears were rolling in her eyes.
Suddenly remembered that when they met, this man was also in danger, I really don't understand, why did this ancient person love assassination so much! Alas!
She suddenly remembered the ginseng, took it out of her arms, bit off a small piece, and stuffed it into Ling Zixuan's mouth. But Ling Zixuan was in a coma and couldn't eat at all!
Then she put the ginseng in her mouth and chewed it, put the medicine into his throat with her tongue, and then found water, but she couldn't feed it, and directly poured the water into Ling Zixuan's mouth with her own mouth.
"What are you doing!" Ling Zixie, who didn't know when he woke up, said coldly, for some reason, as soon as he saw this woman actually lying on Ling Zixuan's body, and doing such a vulgar thing, he didn't get angry!
After Feng Minmin poured the water down, he raised his head with tears in his eyes and looked at the man who was standing tall, and said aggrievedly: "He, he is seriously injured, I am feeding him medicine!" ”
When Ling Zixuan heard this, he noticed Ling Zixuan, who was covered in scars, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him take his pulse, and after a long time, he felt that Ling Zixuan's breath was relatively stable, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. He asked, "What medicine did you give him?" ”
Feng Minmin squatted aside, looked at Ling Zixuan worriedly, and said weakly: "The wound was fed with herbs to stop bleeding and a thousand-year-old ginseng." ”
Ling Zixie saw that her face was pale, and only then did he notice that her hand, the bandaged wound, had oozed a trace of blood.
Suddenly, the fawn returned to a few people with herbs in his mouth, and Ling Zixie stared at the deer vigilantly, this deer, wasn't it the one just now? What's going on!? Also, I obviously fell off such a high cliff, how could I be unharmed!
Feng Minmin seemed to sense Ling Zixie's hostility, and said slowly, "It was this deer that saved the two of you." ”
The fawn tilted his head haughtily, snorted, and then went back to the cave coldly.
Ling Zixie was so amused by this deer that he couldn't cry or laugh, he was old, and he could see any strange things. "You said the deer saved us?"
Feng Minmin told him what he knew. Not long after, Rain Rouge also woke up from a coma. Later, as it was already dark, the group decided to go to the cave to rest first. Four people and one deer, staying in the cave, full of thoughts, spent the night in the cold and damp cave.
Early in the morning, Feng Minmin woke up from his sleep, walked to Ling Zixuan's side, put his ear to his chest, and listened to the sound of his heartbeat.