Chapter 103
Seeing Gu Changyuan's black figure disappear into the clouds, Lu Qinghan looked back, picked up the cloak he left behind, and covered Yingning.

Maybe the blood ginseng had an effect, not long after, Yingning woke up slowly.

"Sir, you finally woke up." Lu Qinghan was surprised and delighted, "I almost thought you wouldn't wake up, it scared me to death."

Yingning only felt pain all over her body, couldn't move, was cold and hungry, but she didn't care about these, and asked at the first sentence: "Where's the child?"

As soon as the words came out, he realized that his voice was hoarse and terrifying.

Throat is also sore like burning.

Lu Qinghan hurriedly told her: "Miss Zhelan and Miss Jinshu will definitely take good care of the young master, and Wang Ting, that child is clever and familiar with the mountains. Don't worry, big girl, how do you feel now? But what hurts?" Got it? It's all my fault..."

"It's not your fault, you are here to help me."

Ying Ning propped herself up and sat up, saw the cloak on her body, and said in a hoarse voice, "You also fell off like me, you put on this clothes yourself, don't freeze."

"Oh, this coat isn't mine, it's actually—"

Lu Qinghan subconsciously wanted to explain, and when he said it, he suddenly remembered the quarrel between her and His Highness the Sixth Highness, so he couldn't help but pause, and didn't say Gu Changyuan's name.

If she said it and made her angry, she would definitely not use His Highness Six's things.

Yingning felt uncomfortable all over, and didn't care that he only said half of what he said.

She was trying to look around, and then looked up, trying to figure out where they were so they could find a way out.

Reluctantly, his energy was low, and he could only close his eyes and rest his mind soon.

"Sir, are you hungry?" Lu Qinghan asked.

"Hungry." Yingning admitted honestly.

"There's some dry food here, you need to put it on first." Lu Qinghan took out the bag that Gu Changyuan left behind, and took out a piece of cold pastry from it.

Lu Qinghan was a little surprised.

Which family will bring dry food when traveling far away, and will bring this kind of soft pastry?

Aren't they all steamed buns?

Long shelf life, not easy to break.

It freezes hard in winter, so you can eat it with hot water.

This Sixth Highness is really...

However, thinking of his identity, Lu Qinghan understood.

He brought the broken pastry to Yingning's mouth: "Let's just eat a little."

From yesterday afternoon to now, Yingning didn't eat a single bite into her stomach. She was already hungry, so she couldn't care about anything else. She ate several pieces before stopping, and reached out to hold snow to quench her thirst.

"Your body can't eat this, it's too cold." Lu Qinghan stopped.

"Compared to Han, life is more important. If you don't give me food, I will choke to death." Yingning ignored it, grabbed a handful of snow and stuffed it into her mouth. After swallowing, she breathed a sigh of relief, "Eat some It's cold, and my throat is more comfortable, and the pain is not so hot."

Lu Qinghan looked at it and sighed with heartache.

He stood up, ready to see if His Highness the Sixth Highness came back.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stood up, there was a piercing pain in his leg, and he couldn't help crying out: "Oh! It hurts!"

Yingning looked at him: "Are you injured?"

"Calf." Lu Qinghan sat down and frowned, "I didn't feel it before, but now it hurts deeply."

Yingning was silent for a while, looked at his frozen pale face, and said softly, "Mr. Lu, thank you."

Lu Qinghan raised his head, met her eyes, couldn't help but his cheeks became slightly hot, lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice: "I told you, I'm willing to take care of you sir. What I said before..."

(End of this chapter)

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