There is not a lot of space here, and it is difficult for two people to hide in a gap supported by a few stones, and it is difficult to even turn over. Ying Yue looked down at the Holy Lord, and couldn't help but be startled, because she was unharmed, so Ying Yue didn't think that the Holy Lord could hurt a lot, but when she looked down, there was still a good place on his body!

Ying Yue was stunned for a moment, and then asked softly, "Holy Lord...... Or...... Do you want to leave a last word?"

If the saint is strong, he must strangle Invite Yue, he transported it for a long time, and finally said, "Stop the bleeding and bandage me!"

"Are you sure you don't leave a last word or something, if you can't hold it back and die, those treasures you hide won't see the light of day!" said Ying Yue worriedly.

"Before I die, I'll kill you too!" said the Holy Lord, gritting his teeth, and coughed violently as he finished speaking.

Ying Yue couldn't help pouting, "People who are about to die, and their tempers are still so short-tempered." So saying, he reached out and took off the Lord's garments.

"What are you doing!" roared the Holy Lord, not at all like a dying man.

"What are you doing, of course, it's to bandage you, you can't tear my clothes, I don't care, I'm afraid that you will see my beautiful body and heart, and then endure the pain and plot against me!"

The Holy Lord couldn't help grinding his teeth, "I'm not blind!" He wasn't hungry enough to eat like this.

Ying Yue didn't believe it, "Can you take it off?"

The Holy Lord was almost angry with the birth of one Buddha and the second Buddha ascended to heaven, but for the sake of his own life...... The Holy Lord closed his eyes and lay back weakly.

"That's it, I'm dying, what kind of hypocrisy!" Invite Yue pursed her lips, took off the Holy Lord's robe neatly, and then went to pull his pants.

The Holy Lord couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed her hand, and glared at Ying Yue with red eyes, "What are you doing!"

Ying Yue was stunned for a moment, then looked down at her hands, and couldn't help but smile embarrassedly, "Get used to it...... Got used to ......"

The two of them couldn't help but think of Chunyao, and they immediately waved Invite Yue's hand away in disgust, "Don't touch me with your dirty hands!" The Holy Lord is really disgusted, a woman who has fought with someone like Chunyao for three days and three nights can be so clean.

Ying Yue was silent for a moment, "Your line is wrong, let's do it like a bully robbing a woman from a good family!"

You are a woman of a good family, and your whole family is a woman of a good family! In the end, Ying Yue still helped him bandage his wounds. Although the bandage is the same as that of a dog, it is better than nothing.

After all, the Holy Lord is the Holy Lord, and his recovery ability is not bad, although any medicine is useless, the bleeding from the wound has stopped. Looking at the wound that no longer oozes blood, Ying Yue looked pity. Coincidentally, her expression was fully seen by the Holy Lord.

"You really want me to die?" the Holy Lord sneered, "If I die, your whole family will have to bury me!"

Sure enough, this is the way the perverted idea is! Invite Yue couldn't help but roll her eyes. She casually lowered her head and found that the Holy Lord's lips were pale and trembling slightly, which was a hypothermia caused by excessive blood loss......

Ying Yue glanced at the Holy Lord, and then began to undress.

"What are you doing!" roared the Holy Lord.

Invite Yue's undressing action paused slightly, "Aren't you cold?"

Hearing Ying Yue's words, the Holy Lord thought that Ying Yue was going to give him her clothes, so he acquiesced, but he was too naïve, and after Ying Yue took off his clothes, he directly hugged the Holy Lord with his body. Didn't he hate her for being dirty? Then dirty him to death and see if he would kill himself in shame!

"Get out of here!" the Holy Lord never expected that Ying Yue would do this, and his hair was about to stand on end.

But what can a seriously injured patient do except roar twice, Ying Yue ignored it, although the Holy Lord had a low body temperature due to blood loss, but his skin was very slippery, and it was a good pillow under such difficult conditions, just like that, Invite Yue ignored the Holy Lord's thoughts, hugged him and soon fell asleep!

The Holy Lord glared at Ying Yue viciously, but Ying Yue, who was asleep, couldn't feel it at all, he waited for a while and then ran out of energy, although he didn't want to, he still fell into a coma.

Ying Yue was woken up by the heat, she opened her eyes in confusion, and found that the Holy Lord had a fever, and Ying Yue frowned slightly, this is the rhythm of wound inflammation...... But there was no medicine in Yingyue's hand, so she could only stiffen up, there was no way, she just looked for a round stone next to her and put it on the Holy Lord, and when the stone was hot, she would change another batch.

Maybe the Holy Lord really shouldn't have died, he actually survived, and the Holy Lord who woke up slightly saw the stone on his body, on his forehead, and Ying Yue, who was staring at two dark circles next to him, and slowly swallowed back the words that were originally scolding.

"You're awake!" Invite Yue's voice was a little hoarse, and then she took out a small stone chip from the side, there was a small nest in the center of the stone piece, and inside was the clear water that Invite Yue received from the cave wall, "Drink some water!"

Because there was not much water, Ying Yue didn't drink a sip herself, she kept it for the Holy Lord, looking at Ying Yue's chapped lips, the Holy Lord drank the water in silence.

During the time when the Holy Lord was in a coma, Ying Yue thought about it, she could still be reincarnated when she died, but her whole family couldn't survive when the Holy Lord died, and it was better to save his life when those brothers and sisters were not bad to her.

Ying Yue is just an ordinary bone butterfly, not as good as the Holy Major, and not as good as his recovery, when the Holy Lord is getting better a little bit, Ying Yue gradually can't support it because he didn't eat or drink.

"Do you want to leave a last word?" the Holy Lord asked in a deep voice as he looked at Invite Yue.

Ying Yue opened her eyes and looked at him in a daze, and then smiled bitterly, "Only rich people leave their last words, I am so poor, and I have nothing to leave for my family." ”

Ying Yue's words made the Holy Lord purse his lips, remembering that when he went to marry Fanwei, the situation of their family was really not good, for so many years, he didn't say anything about taking care of Fanwei's mother's family, thinking of this, his eyes flashed.

Ying Yue felt that she was going to die, she had died many times, but none of them were starved to death, and the taste of starvation was really uncomfortable...... In this case, you must be reborn as a good person, at least you must be able to eat meat.

Just as Ying Yue was thinking wildly, a faint sweet smell came from the air, and then, a refreshing and sweet liquid flowed into Ying Yue's mouth. Ying Yue subconsciously stretched out her tongue and licked it, and then the liquid suddenly disappeared.

After a long while, Ying Yue opened her eyes, and in front of her was the Holy Lord's disgusted eyes, and she wiped her fingers vigorously.

Ying Yue pursed her lips, could it be that it was the Holy Lord's finger that was put into her mouth just now......? What was the liquid she drank......? Aristocrat......

Ying Yue's eyes widened suddenly, that couldn't be the juice of the Guardian Demon Spring!

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