Chapter Seventy-One: The Stone Cave
In the vast mountains and forests, the unlucky trees that were struck by lightning were not the only ones where Mo Qing met the woman, otherwise it would be a bit contrary to common sense. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Taking advantage of the wind, the burning trees frantically threw the flames on their bodies towards the surrounding trees.
When it saw its former neighbor struggling in the flames and becoming like himself, it became even more arrogant in the wind............
The rain still came down.
After the thunder and lightning had fully created enough momentum for it, it had been waiting in the clouds for a long time, and it smashed down overwhelmingly.
Heavy rain washed the dust from the air and kept the wildfires raging in the wind.
The fire was extinguished, and in the light of the occasional flash of lightning or two, it could be seen that scorched black bodies lay on the same blackened earth.
One or two trees seemed to be nostalgic for the world, and their smug bodies stood tall with green smoke, wanting to take a look at the unrecognizable place in front of them.
The fire burned the trees, scared away the birds and animals that had used the woods as refuge, and burned away the traces left by Mo Qing to heal the man.
The wildfires were extinguished by the heavy rain that came as expected, but there was always some fire that it could not do anything about, even if the fire seemed faint............
In a cave covered with layers of ancient vines, a small flame jumped.
The flames weren't too big, but they were enough to drive away the darkness and bring light, bringing a little warmth to people on this stormy night.
This hole was discovered by Mo Qing last year.
If it weren't for the rabbit that was frightened by General Fu getting in, he would never have imagined that there would be such a hole in this dense stone wall covered with ancient vines.
After carrying the woman in the dark for an unknown amount of time, Mo Qing arrived here before the rainstorm fell.
The inside of the cave is a little damp, but I don't know how much better it is than the outside.
Especially after Mo Qing threw out a few fireball spells and baked them inside, this problem was well solved.
Behind the cave, beside a slightly flat stone wall, there was a thick layer of mattresses, on which lay a man with only his head exposed.
As if due to the fever, the man's face was flushed with a tempting flush.
The delicate and smooth face has a fine layer of sweat.
The beads of sweat against her backdrop make people feel more beautiful than pearls.
That person was naturally the woman who was rescued by Mo Qing, and she didn't know if the medicine Mo Qing poured into her had an effect, and her breathing became a lot heavier at this time.
A short and powerful breath in and out.
Compared with the inaudible before, she now makes people feel a lot of vitality.
Maybe the medicine really worked, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and after a silent 'hum', a scorching breath erupted from her slightly open little mouth.
The futon heaved for a moment, and a crimson, sleek arm poked out of it.
The man seemed to feel the heat on his body, and as soon as the arm appeared, he was slightly impatient and pulled aside the quilt covering his body.
A body wrapped in a strange suit was revealed.
After feeling a little coolness and rescuing the upper body from the futon, the crimson arm rested on the futon and did not move.
The other ruby arm leaned quietly on its body, its elbow below its elbows hidden in the futon.
The coolness of the futon when it was lifted quickly disappeared.
In the heaval of his chest, the restless arm moved again, and as soon as it lifted the futon out of reach, it shifted its target again.
Now it realized that it was not the futon that had been lifted aside by itself that brought it heat, but the dress that was tightly wrapped around it.
After pulling down twice with his hands to no avail, the other arm, which had been quiet, also moved.
Thanks to the joint efforts of the two, the close-fitting armor was finally loosened.
Under their unconscious movements, they were pulled down a lot.
A piece of skin with a different style is exposed............
The rain outside was even heavier, and the dense raindrops frantically fell on the leaves of the ancient vines outside, and on the stone walls, there was a swishing sound.
The thunder and lightning, which had gradually subsided, became violent again under the drive of the rain, and the sound of rumbling was like a dense chariot rolling through the low air.
The small pile of flames burned not far from the entrance of the cave, and it was surrounded by three stones.
A yellow clay pot is supported on top of the stone, which is not too large.
The water in the pot was already boiling, and the gurgling blisters were cracking under the licking of the tongue of fire.
At the same time as the white mist rose, a somewhat bitter medicinal smell lingered in this cave.
The medicines were picked when I entered the mountains this time, and they were all old medicines that were all years old.
The woman's injuries were still too severe, and a few pills just gave her couldn't have much effect.
So after Shang Zai came to the cave and settled the woman, Mo Qing took these things out of the storage bag.
Mo Qing bent down and stirred the medicinal herbs tumbling in the pot with chopsticks, and then straightened up again.
He put his hands behind his back and stared at the dark entrance of the cave, not knowing what he was thinking.
Fire, he didn't care, he was blessed to throw some broken dead branches under the boiling pot from time to time by this little follower.
A few times he got so close that he almost burned the hair off his paws, and scared the adults to squeak.
The wind was blowing outside again, and some of the water foam that had been shattered on the branches and leaves floated in from the hole and landed on Mo Qing's face, which was cool.
The sound outside was indeed too loud, and Mo Qing didn't know what to think, so he didn't hear the movement behind the cave.
The coolness on his face brought him back to his senses.
Glancing at less than half of the water left in the clay pot, he bent down.
An orange flame appeared in his hand, and then covered his entire palm.
The flame didn't seem to hurt him, and it kept the heat out of the clay pot.
Mo Qing stopped Fu Jiang from adding firewood to the fire, and picked up the boiling clay pot in one hand.
There was more than half a bowl of blackened medicinal juice, and after the last drop of medicine also dripped into the bowl, Mo Qing put down the clay pot in his hand and dispersed the flames in his hand.
After calming down, Mo Qing turned around with the steaming bowl and walked towards the back of the stone cave.
How do you lift the quilt?
Mo Qing thought in his heart.
Then her steps quickened, trying to cover the man, and sweating a little more would be good for her.
However, after taking two steps, Mo Qing's hurried feet couldn't help but stop.
The legs were rusty, refusing to take another step.
A face has long been flushed.
He looked at the scene in front of him with some panic and surprise.
The quilt had already been lifted aside by the man, and the two slender and well-proportioned legs, one buried under the quilt, and the other rested on top of the quilt piled up.
The two hands unconsciously moved back and forth eagerly and blankly on the body.
The strange clothes that were clinging to his body were pulled and slipped off his body a lot.
Two crimson bulges shook from time to time with her unconscious movements.
Mo Qing was messy......
When his ability to think returned, he closed his eyes sharply and rubbed his hot cheek with his other hand.
It wasn't until the burning sensation of the medicine bowl in his other hand that he remembered that he was going to feed the man.
But he did not dare to open his eyes, for fear of seeing the scene before him, so he stood there motionless with his eyes closed, not knowing what to do next.
He has never had a master of the six gods like he has today.
It wasn't until a sound that sounded like pain, like pleasure, like a cat's meow, that he opened his eyes violently.
Then as soon as his feet moved, the whole person rushed over with a 'whew'.
Pulling through the pile of quilts, after getting rid of the leg that was pressed on it, Mo Qing wrapped her up regardless of it.
Glancing at the man who was covered by the quilt, Mo Qing breathed a sigh of relief.
I put the medicine bowl in my hand to my mouth, tasted a small bite, and found that the medicine was still very hot.
Mo Qing sat on the edge of the futon and turned around, picked up the medicine bowl and blew it gently.
Suddenly, the person behind him moved again, feeling the cool breeze blowing from behind, needless to say that the quilt was lifted by her again.
Mo Qing smiled bitterly, and didn't dare to look back, so he touched his hand back, wanting to cover the man again.
As a result, he touched a fiery tenderness, and Mo Qing's body stiffened, completely stunned.
After a moment's delay, a fiery body had hugged him tightly from behind......