Forced to marry as a concubine: the prince is too presumptuous

Chapter 220
"Hey, don't show me, I won't help you, Yan Mo, you are my enemy, if it wasn't for you being able to help me leave Mu Lianfeng now, I would kill you with one blow." Picking up the dagger on his body Shaking, "Yan Mo, I hate you." She said almost gritting her teeth.

The man didn't make a sound, but just took out a medicine bag, and then sprinkled the medicine powder on the wound on his chest thinly. The medicine powder must have hurt when it fell on it, but Yan Mo didn't grit his teeth or snort, just like that. Sprinkle it carefully, first on the chest, then on the arms, and on to the legs, he said softly to her, "Turn around."

She blushed, only to realize that she had been staring stupidly at him taking the medicine, and his reminder was probably because she didn't want her to see him.

When did this man become so kind?

However, she really can't watch, she has nothing to do with him now, she divorced him.

Turning around, he was still eating the dry food, but the food was tasteless, his mind was full of injuries, the injuries on his legs, what kind of injuries did they look like?
He still didn't make a sound, just like spraying medicine before.

Perhaps, the wound on his leg was the same as the wound on his chest.

However, the more I thought about it, the more I couldn't help it. She turned her head quietly and looked over by the light of the fire. Ximo was stunned, and saw that there was a small stick in Yan Mo's mouth at some point, and his forehead was already He was sweating profusely, and what surprised Ximo even more was the injury on his leg, God, the bones were already exposed.

And he was holding two wooden sticks and trying to tie them to his legs.

With such a serious injury, she couldn't imagine what he did for her just now. He killed the snake, he raised the grass, he lit a fire for her, and found food for her, but he was so hurt. Zhong didn't even snort.

Without even thinking about it, Ximo rushed over, grabbed the wooden stick and the rope made of grass from his hand, "Yan Mo, are you dying? Why didn't you say it earlier?"

After hearing her words, his eyes immediately lit up, and he looked at her burningly, as if saying: Ximo, so you still care about me.

Ximo blushed all of a sudden, she lowered her head, "I'll tie it up." She couldn't help but tie his legs together with the wooden stick. Although he had already sprinkled gold wound medicine on the wound, the wound was too deep , without stitches, it will be difficult to heal, "Yan Mo, sew it up."

"I don't... can't..." Maybe it was too much pain, his voice trembled for the first time.

"I'll do it." She stood up and searched the cave earth-shatteringly. Maybe it was the pity of Yan Mo who actually let her find a needle. It should be left by the hunter who brought his wife to the cave. yes.

However, there is no line.

Ximo directly took off her tattered outer shirt, pulled out a thread from it, and put the needle on the money, "Yan Mo, I'll sew." There's no practice, but she's better than him, right? , Stitch by stitch, the stitches pierced through his flesh, he still bit the small piece of wood, and he didn't cry out in the slightest pain.

Her hands began to tremble, and she could even imagine the pain when the needle pierced through the flesh, but he really didn't snort.

Finally finished sewing, Ximo's forehead was also covered with sweat.

But she knew her task was far from complete.

There are still several wounds on his body that have not been treated at all, and the flesh has been pierced into something due to the explosion, such as pieces of iron.

But as soon as Yan Mo finished sewing, he shook his body and fell down, he couldn't hold on any longer.

"Yan Mo, don't think that I want to heal your wounds, I just want to make you breathe a sigh of relief, so that at least you can bring me out of this mountain, find me food, and drive away the life in this mountain for me." " Let me make it clear, she doesn't want him to have any wrong thoughts again, she is still angry with him, and it is impossible to let go, the reason why she helped him is because he has saved her two times in a row today. Once, once when it exploded, and once when it was the snake.

Those who don't want to owe someone, she owes him two lives now, then she will pay it back.

But he smiled, lying on the mud floor of the cave and looking at her with a smile, that smile was a little silly, and he waved his hand over his eyes, "Yan Mo, what are you laughing at?"

"Ximo, you don't know how good-looking you are when you speak just now, Ximo, we are all alive, so good." He raised his hand and gently landed on her face, and slid across her face. Her delicate and fat skin, at that moment, seemed to have an electric current slipping through her heart, causing her whole body to shake, and hurriedly took his hand, and then turned around to cover up her rapid heartbeat just now, " Yan Mo, don't try to confuse me anymore, I will never believe your words again, do you still want to heal your injury?"

"Yes." He said a low word, his eyes were still on her face, gently brushing over every inch of her skin, making her involuntarily think of the love between him and her in the past.

God, how could she think of those things at this time, hurriedly withdrew her thoughts, and said coldly: "Lie down and don't move, I will take out those things, so that the wound can heal slowly."

"Okay." Still that silly smile, he just likes to look at her.

"Here, here you go, bite." Putting the small wooden stick to his lips, he opened his mouth to bite, along with her fingers.

"Hey, let go of my fingers."

He nodded vigorously, then let go of her fingers as if reluctantly, allowing her hands to freely hold the dagger to take out the things in his wound.

The small fragments, so many, made her tremble with fear, but Yan Mo cooperated extremely, and when those wounds were finally treated, Ximo was so tired that her eyelids were fighting, and her baby was urging her to sleep Well, if she doesn't sleep, neither can the baby.

Leaning against the wall of the cave, it was already scorched by firewood, and Ximo really fell asleep. Sometimes people, when they reach the limit, don't even care where they are. As long as they can sleep, they will not sleep I fell asleep on different occasions.

The firewood was still burning, and there was a faint sound of firewood crackling in her ears, but it was like a lullaby, urging her to sleep soundly and deeply.

When I woke up, the cave had already been flooded with light, and the weather outside should be fine. My body was covered with straw, and the fire in front of me was still burning. Extinguish, it's impossible, the firewood will always burn out, look at the pile of firewood again, it's already a little less, it's Yan Mo, she fell asleep but he didn't, he kept watching the fire for her.

In her heart, no matter what, she was a little moved. She removed the straw from her body. She looked at Yan Mo at the side, only to realize that his hand was on her waist, "Take it away." Angrily, she took it away With his hand, she found that his face was a little pale, and then touched his forehead, it was hot, very hot, he had a fever, and the temperature was definitely not low.

It was all those injuries that caused the trouble, otherwise, this man might not have known the feeling of having a fever all his life, and he had never seen him get sick before, but this time, it was because of her that he was injured and got sick.

There is a little softness in her heart, although he has never explained anything to her, but when she thinks of what Wangfu said, she can't help but think, is he really here for her?He seemed to have surveyed the entire vicinity, so he was able to find this cave accurately. Did he even prepare the firewood and dry food long ago?
If he didn't tell her, she would have no way of knowing, but guessing, it might have something to do with it.

Recently, her mind has been in a state of chaos, always unconscious, and even she doesn't know what's wrong with herself.

She pulled a piece of cloth, ran to the corner of the cave, soaked the cloth, and then applied it to his forehead. Apart from this method, she had no other way to make him get rid of the fever.

There are no other medicines in this cave except the Jinchuang medicine that he brought with him.

He changed the wet cloth over and over again, but Yan Mo's fever never subsided, and he kept yelling "Mo'er, don't go, Mo'er, don't go."

Those four short words hit her heart every time, so she didn't know how to stabilize her mood. She obviously hated him, but her heart softened when he called again and again. It's definitely not a lie, because Yan Mo has been suffering from a high fever, and his whole body is scorching hot, making Ximo even think that he might burn himself.

too hot.

His lips were dry and chapped, so she wiped his lips bit by bit with water. It was so nice in the cave, and the spring in the corner was like the water of life, allowing her and him to continue living here. .

She knew that two days and two nights had passed since the day was dark outside the cave, and she had hardly slept in these two days and two nights. Fortunately, the child stopped torturing her, and she didn't react much, and she was still a little Suspicious, it was really early for the child to stop, but what touched her most was Yan Mo's unconsciousness, looking at his closed eyes, listening to the word 'Mo'er' he often yelled, She knew he was calling her, but it was strange that she had never heard him call 'Wan'er' before.

No, really not.

Did he really come here for her?
Ning Yuan used 20 soldiers to deal with Mu Lianfeng's three 10,000+ soldiers, Yan Mo, how stupid he is.

Contrary to his fever, the wound on his body is slowly getting better, and the wound is also stretched. The slightly hardened wound tells her that he is really getting better, but what about his fever? manage?
She also wanted to go out and find someone to rescue him, but she couldn't leave him here alone. If the firewood went out and tigers and wolves came in, he would be dead even more. Now he might be dead if she just put one finger down. She could put him to death, but at this time, she suddenly realized that life was so precious, she didn't want him to die.

(End of this chapter)