Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 332

"Ling Han, wake up, I'm here to save you."

Gently patted Yun Linghan's shoulder, Feng Qingge opened her mouth.

"Ling Han, Ling Han?"

"..."

no respond.

Through the silver mask on his face, Feng Qingge could vaguely see that his eyes were tightly closed, his brows were tightly knit into a knot, obviously enduring the torment of the cold in his body.

"It's okay, it's already okay. Ling Han, don't worry, I will definitely wake you up."

Looking at the unresponsive Yun Linghan, Feng Qingge silently bit her lip.

As if he had made a sudden decision, he took out a few bottles of pills from the storage ring, and stuffed them all into Yun Linghan's mouth.

Regardless of whether he could swallow it or not, he lifted him up from the ground with all his strength, and carried him on his back step by step, walking carefully towards the cliff.

In the dark forest, Feng Qingge carried Yun Linghan on her back with difficulty, and slowly moved forward.

Due to the height difference, Yun Linghan's upper body was tightly pressed against Feng Qingge's back, his head rested on the hollow of her shoulder, and the mask on his face was icy and piercing.

The slender limbs, with long hands and feet, hang down on both sides of Feng Qingge's body.

From a distance, it looks like Feng Qingge is walking with him on his back.

At this moment, the fire crystal in Feng Qing's singer has long since disappeared.

Even if there is fire spar, she can't spare her hands to get it now.

In the dark forest, Feng Qingge managed to use her eyesight to search for a suitable cave.

According to Yun Linghan's current physical condition, she had to start a fire as soon as possible to warm him up.

"Long Linghan, what's wrong with you? You usually look fine, why did your body suddenly become so cold?"

"Ling Han, what have you encountered in the north of the forest these past few days? You are so strong, how could you not be able to escape the sneak attack of the mere ogre grass?"

Beside the huge rock just now, she clearly saw the body of the ogre demon grass that had been dead for a long time.

"Ling Han, can you wake up? Tell me about the current weather, will it rain heavily later?"

"Ling Han, you are so cold."

Holding up the unconscious man behind him, Feng Qingge felt the cold coming from behind, and couldn't help shivering.

Put your hands in front of your face and let out a sigh of relief, rubbing each other.

Feng Qingge shook her warm palm, carried Yun Linghan on her back, and continued to walk forward.

"cold."

After walking for about six or seven minutes, the unconscious man behind him suddenly let out an indistinct sound.

"Ling Han, are you awake?"

Hearing the mellow and hoarse voice next to her ear, Feng Qingge paused and let out a cry of surprise.

"Hmm...Qingge?"

Obviously just waking up from a coma, Yun Linghan looked at the small portion of the back of his fair neck in front of him, his deep eyes were tinged with confusion.

While speaking, he felt the warmth in front of him, stretched out his slender hands and feet, and subconsciously embraced her in his arms.

"It's me... Ling Han, you tied me up like this, I can't move."

Nodding in surprise, Feng Qingge couldn't laugh or cry again.

Being bound by Yun Linghan's hands and feet like an octopus, she really couldn't move.

"Qingge, Leng."

Behind him, Yun Linghan seemed not to have heard Feng Qingge's voice, and just repeated the word "cold" monotonously.

Feng Qingge was stunned for a moment, and then realized belatedly that he was only temporarily sober just now.

(End of this chapter)