After quietly hugging Feng Qiwu for a while, Ai Muli finally realized.

If you really care about it, you will be confused. In addition to some poisons hidden in her body, there are also some medicines for healing wounds, because she has never used them, and she almost forgot.

Ai Muli first cleaned Feng Qiwu's wound with snow water, and then sprinkled the golden sore medicine on the wound.

He tore off a corner of the robe and tore it into strips of bandages. With the bandages on his fingers, he passed through the observer's right armpit, wound it round and round, and tied a knot on his chest.

After finishing everything, Ai Muli hugged Feng Qiwu again, and found that his body was colder than before, so she hurriedly used her kung fu to transmit heat to him. [

After a long time, when Feng Qiwu's body was a little warmer, Ai Muli was slightly relieved.

Turning to look around Wangzi, they are now in an ice cave.It is all composed of silvery white ice and snow, so even if it is airtight, there will be no darkness at all.

"It's strange, didn't we encounter an avalanche, how could we be in the ice cave, how did we get in here?" Ai Muli couldn't help muttering when she had such doubts in her heart.

"It was I who carried you into this snow cave," a weak voice sounded slowly.

"Ah! Feng Qiwu, you're awake!" Surprise, joy, enthusiasm, and excitement were all soaked in at the first time, Ai Muli's deep and bright red eyes.

"I'm fine, I just fainted from the pain and slept for a while!" Feng Qiwu sat up slowly: "Why, I thought I was going to die, so I cried!"

Being ridiculed by him like this, the tension in Ai Muli's heart disappeared instantly.

"Yeah, I thought you wanted it, so I'm so sorry!" Ai Muli smiled slightly, and took Feng Qiwu's hand to her face: "I'm about to abandon you and leave this ghost place alone! "

Feng Qiwu also curled his lips into a smile, then pretended to be very angry, and said: "That's not acceptable, you have to wait for me to breathe a sigh of relief, and then we will find the exit together!"

Ai Muli let him lean into her arms to make him more comfortable: "Then stop talking nonsense, hurry up and have a good rest, recover some strength early and take me out of here!"

"Yes, ma'am!"

"Who is your wife?"

"Who else but you?"

Ai Muli raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth were drawn with a faint sweetness: "I haven't married you yet, so don't put gold on your face."

"It's not my wife, so don't you still hug me so tightly."

Hearing this, Ai Muli let go decisively, and then wanted to push Feng Qiwu away, but Feng Qiwu quickly reached out and hugged her tightly instead.

"Feng Qiwu, don't touch me."

"No, I'm cold." Saying that, someone's hand hugged him even tighter.

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