Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 544 What Would You Do Without Me

There seems to be no end to the unbearable night.

Lan Hao tightened his arms, and hugged the hot body in his arms even tighter, a faint regret welled up in his heart.

"...Cough..." The person in his arms coughed, and seemed to be saying something.

The sound of the rain was too loud, but the sound was too soft. Lan Hao put his ear close to her mouth, only to hear a few intermittent words: "... Rong... Ruo..."

Lan Hao was slightly taken aback.

It was Lin Jinyu's name that she called out in a coma.

Lan Hao sighed softly, and wiped the rain off her cheeks with her sleeve.

"...Rong Ruo?" She reached out and grabbed his skirt, her voice weak.

Lan Hao hesitated for a moment, moved his face closer, and said softly, "Well, what's the matter?"

"...Is that you?" She raised her voice a little, buried her face in his arms, and her expression became much more peaceful.

Chen Xiangxue, Nangonghua and the others beside her were struggling against the cold, and even if they wanted to care about her, they were powerless.

"Little Luobo, you have to persevere..." Lan Hao stared at her flushed face with heavy eyes.

"If she keeps burning, I'm afraid she won't last long." Su Ling's trembling voice suddenly came.

Lan Hao didn't raise his head: "Do you have medicine?"

"I haven't." Su Ling said coldly.

"Then shut up!" Lan Hao, who has always been the most gentle and considerate to women, spoke so harshly for the first time.

Su Ling frowned and said nothing.

Chen Xiangxue pursed her lips and sighed, "I knew she was so weak, I shouldn't have dragged her into the misty forest."

The foggy forest is too magical and weird, and anything can happen in it.

The sun may be shining brightly one moment ago, and the sky may be full of snow the next second.

If it is not driven by sufficient interests, few people are willing to take the initiative to come to this place.

The heavy rain annihilated Chen Xiangxue's sighs.

At this moment, everyone felt a sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

They could only watch helplessly as Qing Luo was tortured by high fever and scorpion poison, but they could do nothing.

After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly opened her eyes, which were extremely bright. She stared at Lan Hao and asked softly, "Why are you here?"

"Me?" Lan Hao was stunned for a moment before realizing that she thought of herself as Lin Jinyu.

"...Didn't you go another way?" She asked again.

Lan Hao smiled slightly: "I'm here to find you, you are sick."

Qingluo let out an oh, a smile appeared on her face, and said earnestly: "I still think about it, I don't know what will happen to you..."

"Stupid girl!" Lan Hao said with a smile, "What could happen to me, but you, why did you accidentally get sick? What would you do without me?"

Qing Luo lowered her eyelids tiredly, and murmured: "It's good that you are here."

After a while, she raised her eyes again, her voice was weak but calm: "Do you think I will die here?"

Lan Hao felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, held the back of her head with one hand, buried her face in his chest, and sighed deeply.

"How did you die?" He had a smile on his face. "I won't let you die. We still have a lot to do."

"what's up?"

"For example..." He smiled, "You haven't told me yourself that you like me..."

His voice was extremely low, mixed with the sound of rain, making it unreal.

Qingluo raised her head slightly: "What did you say?"

"Didn't hear it? It doesn't matter. I'll tell you slowly when you get better." Lan Hao shook his head, warming his stiff neck, and suddenly touched something hard with his hand.

He looked down and found that what he touched was Qingluo's medicine bag hanging on his waist, which was bulging inside.

Cordyceps?

He thought of the Cordyceps sinensis that Qingluo had picked before, and he felt overwhelmed, took them out, put them in his mouth, chewed them up, and then fed them to Qingluo.

Since she said that Cordyceps is more expensive than ginseng, it must be better than ginseng, maybe it can save lives?

Chen Xiangxue and others next to him were almost numb from the cold, and no one paid any attention to his behavior.

Lan Hao ignored it, treated the dead horse as a living horse doctor, and fed Qingluo with a pack of caterpillar fungus and everything left!
Then just hold her and wait stupidly.

The rain that won't stop until I don't know when.

The night in the desert was extremely long, and when the rain finally stopped, everyone was completely numb.

"I can't move anymore..." Nangong Hua's voice was full of tears.

Her hair was sticking to her face, her face was blue, she was sitting on the ground, her hands and feet were numb from the cold, and she couldn't even stand up.

"You have to get up. After the sun comes out, it will be hot again. At that time, the hot and cold will alternate, and everyone will not be able to survive!" Lan Hao stood up holding Qingluo, and said seriously.

Chen Xiangxue looked up at him: "You...don't you feel cold?"

Except for a messy head of black hair that stuck to his handsome cheek, he looked normal and moved freely, as if he was not affected by the cold at all.

Several people who practice martial arts are completely inferior to him.

"As I said, my physique is different from yours." Lan Hao looked into the distance and said, "Get up, you must get out of this desert today."

Liang Sheng was the first to hold the sword and stood up.

He looked at Qing Luo and asked, "How is she doing, my lord?"

Lan Hao looked down at the sleeping person in his arms, and said four words: "Fate."

The crowd was silent.

"How about I send a signal?" Chen Xiangxue said suddenly.

After all, the competition was not about killing the family's children, so the Chen family equipped each candidate with a signal light.

If they encounter life-threatening danger in the forest and need help, they can release signal lights.

At that time, some families will send people in to help them.

There is only one chance.

The most important thing is that as long as the signal light is released to ask for help, it means that the second round of the game is abandoned.

So no one thinks of using semaphore unless it is absolutely necessary.

Chen Xiangxue asked for help, and would rather give up the game than save Qingluo's life, which surprised Chen Junrun.

He really knows this cold-tempered clan sister too well.

She can do this, which shows that this "Lan Hao" has an extraordinary position in her heart.

Lan Hao immediately agreed: "Alright."

For him, this match was just for fun, winning or losing could not be compared with human life.

Especially now what is at stake is Qingluo's life.

Chen Xiangxue nodded, solemnly took out the signal light, and was about to light it, when Chen Junrun stopped her and said, "Seventh sister, you have to think clearly, once the signal light is turned on, you will have no hope of winning."

Chen Xiangxue shook her head slightly: "Forget it, my hope is not great. Even if I can win, the price is to exchange her life, I am not willing. I just feel sorry for Fifth Brother, I can no longer form an alliance with you .”

At this point, Chen Junrun couldn't say anything more, he just shook his head with a wry smile: "I only have three people left here, so there is no hope of winning. Forget it, you light the lamp. After all, Pavilion Master Lan has different identities. If you can save him , losing is also a bit of consolation."

(End of this chapter)