"Ah, that's right," Qing Yu narrowed his eyes, "If the county king plans to use what I want to know before, as a reward, forget it." I thought about it and felt that what the king of the county said was right, and it was also your business, and I didn't have to know. If the county king refuses to help at that time, I will find a way to go back. ”

Then he patted the dust on his hands and stood up: "I'll go out and pick up some dry firewood and come back, save people to the end, and send the Buddha to the west, before we are completely safe, I will always watch the king of the county freeze to death, you can rest assured." ”

After Qing Yu finished speaking, he didn't even look at Xia Chuyi, then turned around and got out of the cave.

The location is quite hidden, and even if the assassins are lucky enough to catch up, they may not be able to find it.

It's just that when he rolled down just now, Xia Chuyi was not lightly injured, and there should have been a lot of bloodstains.

She had to clean up the blood first, or she might not be able to hide it from the assassins.

Although there are many stabbing guests, there may not be fewer people in Xia Chu's hands, so at most, they will be completely safe when it is dawn.

When Qing Yu was cleaning up the bloodstains, the sunspot didn't know where it came out, Qing Yu saw it and asked, "Did anyone come with you?" ”

Kuroko swayed.

It seems that there is none.

After Qing Yu covered up the bloodstains, she picked up some dead branches nearby, in the mountains in early winter, it was cold at night, she was holding this body, and she had consumed a lot of physical strength just now, and she was also a little exhausted at this time.

She propped herself up and carried the dead branch back, and saw that Xia Chuyi seemed to be asleep.

She added firewood, and the cave was a little warmer, and she breathed a sigh of relief and walked over to Xia Chuyi's side to see how his injuries were. As soon as she stretched out her hand, she was grabbed by a hand.

Qing Yu's face sank: "It's me, let it go!" ”

Xia Chuyi clenched her wrist tighter and tighter, and Qing Yu was about to get angry, but found that he didn't seem to be sober.

And the hand that grabbed his wrist was frighteningly hot.

She looked at Xia Chu, only to find that his face was a little abnormally red.

She reached out and covered his eyebrows, and couldn't help but twist her eyebrows, fever?

Looking at the many blood stains on his body that have not dried up, he has been injured so badly that he has not even treated his wounds, and the weather is so cold, it is no wonder that he has a fever......

Qing Yu forcefully broke Xia Chuyi's hand, hesitating how to save him.

His current situation is somewhat dangerous, and if he is left unchecked, even if his life is not in danger, it will take a few more days to get better.

But whatever......

She does have the ability to heal people's wounds, and if it had been before, this little injury would not have taken a little effort. But now, she was already extremely tired, and if it weren't for the fact that she had transformed a lot of energy absorbed from Qingyu in the past few days, she wouldn't even have the strength to clean up those assassins.

If she heals him again, the little physical strength she has recovered these days will be all in it!

What's more, her hands have never been used to kill people, not to save people!

Which green onion is he on the first day of summer? Is it worth her rescue?

Qing Yu snorted lightly, moved to the side, and looked at Xia Chuyi's face lightly, his eyebrows were furrowed, as if he was in pain, his facial features were delicate and beautiful, and it looked even more pitiful at this time......