Xie Yuanjiu just felt that the wound hurt badly, and his whole body burned like coals, and he couldn't jump into the ice cellar.

After soaking in the water, and because he had been carrying heavy things up the mountain during the day, his head became more and more groggy, and he seemed to hear Yao Wenjing's voice in his ears.

Some panicked.

"Uncle Yuan Jiu, Uncle Yuan Jiu, wake up."

It was as if he was dreaming.

There is also a pair of small hands on his shoulders dangling, soft, soft, this feeling is so good, Yao Wenjing's pure and healing smiling face seems to appear in front of him, with crooked eyebrows and eyes.

He knew it was in a dream, so he watched it unscrupulously, and it was so beautiful.

"Uncle Yuan Jiu, I promise to be a qualified little follower, you say that I will never go west."

Xie Yuanjiu smiled immediately, where did his principles go, it seemed that Yao Wenjing would follow wherever he went.

But I seem to be willing, and I think everything this girl says is right.

Xie Yuanjiu didn't want to wake up, so he continued to sleep, and when he fell asleep, it seemed that the wound on his shoulder didn't hurt anymore, and he didn't feel like he was out of breath in a panic.

Besides, there is a good-looking quiet girl in the dream.

Yao Wenjing's voice came from her ears again, and this time, she seemed to untie her clothes little by little, and there were still droplets of water dripping on her skin.

This girl shouldn't be crying, Xie Yuanjiu wanted to raise his hand to wipe her tears, but his hand was like lead hanging on it, and he couldn't lift it.

"Uncle Yuanjiu, it's all my fault, if you don't fall into the water, you won't have such a bad fever, you said that you were caught by a wolf like this, why don't you let me see your wounds, I really think I was beaten with iron."

Xie Yuanjiu wanted to tell her, girl, don't worry, I'm fine, it's just a small injury, but I just can't speak.

He just moved uneasily.

I almost forgot that I was dreaming.

However, the feeling in the dream was very real, a cool, herb-smelling mud stuck on his wounds, and he suddenly felt cool.

There was also a hot breath lingering in the shoulder, and the soft little hand pressed near the wound, blowing as it pressed.

"Applying herbs can reduce inflammation, it may be a little painful, Uncle Yuan Jiu, you bear with it, it will be fine for a while."

This voice is too soft, too warm, and can even soften people's hearts, Xie Yuanjiu blinked his eyelids, wanting to see the smiling face of the Jing girl again.

He finally opened his eyes.

But what he saw was a face full of tears and surprise, and he looked at himself a little helplessly, crying and laughing.

"Uncle Yuan Jiu, you finally woke up, great, you finally woke up, I thought you would never wake up again."

Xie Yuanjiu wanted to turn over and sit up, but he tried his best, but he didn't have any strength in his body, so he was still helped up by Yao Wenjing and lay on the stone wall next to him.

At this moment, the sunlight shining through the entrance of the cave was a little dazzling, and the call of an eagle was heard in my ears.

I could feel the temperature of Yao Wenjing clutching my palm, this time, Xie Yuanjiu was sure that this was no longer a dream.

He smiled a little dazed.

"Jing girl, why are you crying, I just feel a little tired, I slept a little, I'm fine, by the way, you said to go grill the fish, is the fish roasted?"

Yao Wenjing turned her back to wipe her tears, and when she turned around, she pretended to be relaxed.

"It's good to wake up, Uncle Yuan Jiu, you don't know, you slept for a full day and a night, and you still talked nonsense in your dreams."

Xie Yuanjiu didn't react stupidly, how could this be possible, his physical fitness has always been very good, but he was scratched by a wolf a little bit, how could it become so serious.

No wonder she cried like this, it turned out that those were not dreams, it was Jing Yatou who was trying her best to save herself.

At this time, Xie Yuanjiu found that there were a lot of messy herbs next to him, all of which were anti-inflammatory, such as dandelion, notoginseng, prunella, and mud that had been mashed with these herbs.

He was suddenly a little scared, she said that she had said a lot of nonsense when she was unconscious, and she must have said something that she shouldn't have said.

"Jing girl, what nonsense did I say?"

Yao Wenjing didn't say anything, pursed her lips and smiled, and then began to bandage Xie Yuanjiu's wounds.

The cloth used to bandage the wound was a piece of placket that Yao Wenjing ripped off from the hem of her clothes, her technique was very skillful, compared to Xie Yuanjiu's previous indiscriminate bandaging, I don't know how many times better.

Xie Yuanjiu found that he was shirtless and blushed again, but like a quiet child, he was at the mercy of Yao Wenjing.

Suddenly, Yao Wenjing's knotted hand stopped moving, and her fingers lightly scratched Xie Yuanjiu's neck.

"Uncle Yuan Jiu, this thing is really good."