Back in the grass shed, Leng Qingyou hurriedly picked up a jar, washed the ashes with the rainwater stored outside, put the red flame grass in it, and smashed it vigorously. 35xs

At this time, Mingyou's face was even more ugly than before, and Leng Qingyou could barely feel his breathing.

Finally smashed the red flame grass into grass mud, she helped Mingyou up and stripped off his clothes.

When he saw his solid and broad back, he panicked for a moment, and the separation between men and women suddenly rushed into his thoughts. But when her gaze touched the three pieces of blood that had congealed into a black scab, she shook her head again, and chased away the ridiculous thought.

Leng Qingyou changed the opposite, took the grass mud in one hand, held the remaining dagger of Mingyou in the other, bent his knees, and pressed his legs against his waist.

Then, she gently scraped the blood scab with her dagger, and as soon as she saw the black blood coming out, she quickly changed her hand and wiped the grass mud off his back.

After wiping the three wounds, Leng Qingyou finally breathed a sigh of relief and gently put him back on the bed.

Touching the used fire fold from Mingyou's arms, she remembered the scene of Mingyou lighting a fire in the mountains and forests that day, and went outside to pick up a lot of dead branches and hay and came back.

When the fire was up, she realized that she was so tired that she was sore.

pinched her shoulder, and seeing that the colorless liquid in her palm was still flowing, she ripped off a piece of her sleeve and wrapped her palm.

What else could she do next? At this time, black blood was still flowing from the wound on his back, and even if he was covered with red flame grass, he didn't know how long it would take for him to wake up.

After all, the Red Flame Grass is too rare, Leng Qingyou uses it to absorb toxins, and he is not very sure in his heart, it is nothing more than a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Thinking that people were sick and seemed to love to drink water, Leng Qingyou went to his side again, opened the water bladder around his waist, and poured him two sips.

Unexpectedly, the moment his fingers touched his body, he would tremble.

Even the exhaled breath is white.

It's cold and quiet, this summer is the hottest time, if it weren't for the lighting, she wouldn't want to make a fire, how could Minyou's body be so cold?

Just thinking about what the situation was, Minyou's body instantly burned in her arms again, and the scorching temperature made her stop instantly.

Seeing that his wound was about to get on the broken bed, she quickly grabbed him again.

"You're a toss-up. "Chilled and relieved.

No matter how hot he was this time, she wouldn't dare to let it go casually.

It's just that she faintly found that Mingyou's heat seemed to have stopped abruptly in her hand, and it didn't continue to spread. Noticing the abnormality, Leng Qingyou tentatively put his hand on him.

Really!

The heat of his body had no effect on her!

Leng Qingyou recalled the story he had told him, since he appeared mysteriously in the fire, it was naturally more or less related to the fire. And he is a snow tribe, in essence, snow and water are similar things. So, she should be able to help him cool down this weird heat.

Leng Qingyou took a deep breath, put his hand on the placket of his clothes, and slowly peeled off his clothes. Flash Dance.

Looking at his extremely poor face and his closed eyes, she didn't have much to care about anything else at this moment.

If it weren't for the virtue that Fang Mingyu she recruited, how would he be what he is now?

Leng Qingyu lowered his eyes slightly, and two more tears fell unconsciously.

Taking off everything she had, she spread out her coat to make a quilt over herself, and then got into his arms and hugged him carefully.

The temperature, which was not something ordinary people could bear, immediately hit her, and she bit her lip, but pressed her body tighter.

His breathing was close at hand, and his heartbeat was steady and powerful, causing Leng Qingyou to be inexplicably nervous.

In the midst of mixed emotions, she gradually fell asleep.

This sleep was very unsound, and she woke up several times in the middle, and she either got out of bed to add firewood or feed him water. When the day was about to dawn, she couldn't sleep at all.

Fortunately, Mingyou's complexion has recovered, and the residual poison from the wound on his back has also been sucked out by the Red Flame Grass Mud. Leng Qingyou picked up the largest jar and walked to the river to fetch water, washing the dirt left over from last night on his face by the way.

When he returned, the blue and black on Mingyou's face had faded by half.

Leng Qingyou breathed a sigh of relief, put the jar on the fire, remembered that there were scones in the package he was carrying, and turned the cold cakes out, kneaded them into pieces, and threw them into the jar.

After a while, the boiled cake seemed to be edible, giving off a faint aroma.

From yesterday noon to now, Leng Qingyou has not eaten anything, and has been working hard. Smelling the fragrance, she immediately had a stomachache, and exchanged two small earthen bowls, barely scooping up the paste inside.

"Minyou, can you hear me?" Leng Qingyou called him softly.

At this time, his body temperature had returned to normal, and Leng Qingyou wanted him to have a good rest, but he was afraid that he would never wake up from this sleep, so he screamed twice.

Minyou moved his fingers, as if in response to her.

Leng Qingyou saw it, and continued: "If you can hear it, wake up." After all, I've slept for almost a whole day, drink something and rest. ”

Minyou slowly opened his eyes, and although he only opened a slit, he could see that he had done his best.

Seeing this, Leng Qingyou couldn't force him, so he had to help him up again and let him lean on himself.

He picked up another bowl of mush, blew on it, and brought it to his lips.

While feeding him, he said, "You have to get better quickly, you know, I've never been out of the house, and it's good to be able to survive until now." If you don't get up again, then I'll fall with you too. ”

"Ahem. "Mingyou choked.

Leng Qingyou was startled, quickly put down the bowl, carefully staggered the wound, and patted him on the back to calm down.

After a while, I saw that he had eased up, and then continued to feed him mush.

"Drink more, it looks like you're looking much better than before. Wait until you're done and get some sleep, and tomorrow should be fine!" she said to herself, but she didn't have any confidence in her heart.

And Mingyou did not live up to her expectations, and after drinking, he fell asleep.

Leng Qingyou drank the rest of the paste, went out to fetch water again, picked up a lot of firewood, and then shrunk into bed and slept with Mingyou in his arms.

It's just that I didn't expect that this time it was Mingyou who woke up first.

The faint aroma in his arms, as well as the soft feeling, made him gradually sober up. By the afterglow of the setting sun, he saw the girl sleeping sweetly in his arms with her eyes closed, and he was stunned for a while.

“”

He was just about to call her, but his eyes fell on the two or three small wounds on her face, and he immediately dispelled the idea again.

Reluctantly getting up, he was amazed to see the pile of dry firewood under the bed, the jug full of water, and the jar of mud pounded with grass.

She did so much?

How long did you sleep?

Mingyou frowned, her mind was confused, and there were still some impressions of her feeding herself. Thinking that before she came out, she was still a big lady who didn't touch the spring water with her fingers, and now, she has learned to take care of people in such an environment, or a person like him who is not highly poisonous in his body, Minyou felt an indescribable emotion in his heart.

Looking down at her curled hand, the wounds on the back of her hand and wrist were dense and shocking. Unable to restrain him, he gently grabbed her hand and rubbed it in the palm of his hand.

Sensing this abnormal movement, Leng Qingyou immediately woke up, his face full of vigilance.

When she saw Mingyou sitting in front of her, she instantly breathed a sigh of relief and was very happy, and said, "You finally woke up!"

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