Chapter 47

Looking at Fenghuang'er who was unconscious with her eyes closed, Nan Mingyi couldn't help feeling frightened, and quickly pressed Fenghuang'er's chest, giving her artificial respiration.

"Cough cough," Fenghuang'er coughed and spit out the water, sighed, and slowly opened his eyes. Nan Mingyi heaved a sigh of relief, and hugged her tightly. The deep fear in his heart Only then slowly calmed down, "How do you feel?"

"It's just that my head is a little dizzy, it's nothing serious," Fenghuang'er said while rubbing her temples, looked at the surrounding environment, and frowned, wondering where it was?
A gust of wind blew and stirred the leaves and rustled, and the coldness that came made Fenghuang'er hug her body tightly with both hands. Nan Mingyi hurriedly took off the coat on her body and put it on for her, "Our husband torched the clothes to dry , or you'll catch a cold."

Fenghuang'er nodded, and the two went deep into the woods. After a while, they came back with a pile of firewood. Nan Mingyi picked up a dry leaf and touched the lighter on his body. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find the lighter. Suddenly remembered that he took out the lighter before boarding the plane, looked at Fenghuang'er, picked up a wooden stick and began to drill wood to make fire.

Half a day passed, not to mention the fact that the flames hadn't even smoked, Fenghuang'er at the side finally couldn't stand it anymore, "When will you be able to light a fire if you go on like this?"

Nan Mingyi glanced at Fenghuang'er with some embarrassment, "Wait a little longer, it will be ready soon."

"Let me do it!" Fenghuang'er said as he took the wooden stick in Nan Mingyi's hand, and pinched it skillfully in his hand. After a while, the flame ignited. Fenghuang'er hurriedly added firewood, and the flame suddenly ignited. People gathered around the fire to keep warm.

Under the reflection of the firelight, Nan Mingyi suddenly noticed that the skin on Fenghuang'er's face was wrinkled, frowned, and stretched out his hand in doubt...

Looking at the 'skin' that was torn off as thin as cicada's wings in his hand, Nan Mingyi was messed up in the wind. Could this be the legendary disguise technique? Then he looked at Fenghuang'er and was stunned. What kind of face is that? ?The exquisite facial features on the small face are cleverly blended together, the creamy skin is slightly blush, and the indescribable temptation under the drenched black hair, Nan Mingyi can't help but appear in his mind. Such a sentence, "If you look at the city of people, then you will look at the country", can't describe her well.

When the drowsy Fenghuang'er came back to his senses, Nan Mingyi had already torn off the human skin mask on his face, and angrily snatched it over, frowning and wondering, "Why? It should be the master's special potion to be torn off."

Nan Mingyi looked at Fenghuang'er a little absent-mindedly, then hooked his lips and glanced at Fenghuang'er, with a long and narrow tone, "So my wife is so beautiful!"

Fenghuang'er glared at Nan Mingyi angrily and didn't speak, she turned her head and looked away.

"Why do you disguise yourself? Isn't it good to be beautiful?" Nan Mingyi became curious and asked.

"What does it have to do with you?" Fenghuang'er said coldly.

Nan Mingyi also sensed Fenghuang'er's displeasure, probably annoyed that he had torn off her 'skin', and smiled embarrassingly, "What did I think it was? I didn't mean it."

Fenghuang'er snorted coldly, it wasn't on purpose, it was on purpose!At this time, her stomach was growling, and a trace of unnaturalness flashed across Fenghuang'er's face.

"I'll go find something to eat," Nan Mingyi said and stood up.

"No need," Fenghuang'er said coldly, "I'll find it myself."

"Your clothes are not dry yet, you'll catch a cold if you get wet, you're waiting for me, don't run around! I'll be back soon," Nan Mingyi quickly ran away without giving Fenghuang'er a chance to speak.

Seeing his running back, Fenghuang'er's eyes flashed with emotion, and he smacked his lower lips, "Aren't you wet too?" She wanted to catch up but stopped, forget it, she just listen to him obediently !
Sitting down, he picked up a branch to stir the firewood, looked around boredly, and found that there were herbs that could resist the wind and cold in the weeds under a big tree, Fenghuang'er stood up and walked over, picked a few plants After washing in the pool, I sat back, picked up a plant and started chewing.

I don't know how long it took, Nan Mingyi came back with a bunch of wild fruits, Fenghuang'er's clothes were dried, and when he saw him, he went up to meet him, and handed over the herb in his hand, "Eat it."

Nan Mingyi took it suspiciously, and looked at her suspiciously, "What is this?"

"The herbs that can resist wind and cold, if you can't boil them into water, you can eat them like that! I also took them."

Nan Mingyi twitched the corners of his mouth, did he let him eat grass?Handed it back, "Ahem, that, I don't want it anymore! I'm in good health."

Fenghuang'er glanced at the herb, and looked sharply at him without saying a word. Under that gaze, Nan Mingyi compromised, "Okay, okay, I'll take it."

"En," Fenghuang'er agreed lightly, "Go sit down and warm yourself by the fire, if you catch a cold I will be in trouble."

"Oh," Nan Mingyi sighed, looked at Fenghuang'er resentfully, and sat down, "Although I really don't want to say it, it's really cold."

Fenghuang'er looked at him and chuckled, took the wild fruit to the pool to wash, sat down beside Nan Mingyi, frowned, "Why haven't you eaten yet?"

"Eat it now, eat it now," Nan Mingyi agreed, looking at the tender green herb in his hand with disgust, it must be very unpleasant to eat, swallowed, gritted his teeth, and stuffed the herb into it In the mouth, a bitter taste suddenly swept through the whole mouth, which was also mixed with a strange smell that made people feel evil. Nan Mingyi couldn't help but choked for a while and really wanted to spit it out. He chewed it whole, and swallowed it with a suffocated breath. After all, he said that he was eating grass for Mao to be so wronged!

Looking at Fenghuang'er uncomfortable, "How can you eat it so badly? Are you lying to me!"

Fenghuang'er stared at him while eating the wild fruit, snorted, and took a herb in his hand, "You'll finish eating it later," she said, and began to eat it gracefully.

Nan Mingyi looked at her in surprise, seriously doubting her sense of taste, "Don't you think it's terrible?"

"It smells weird, but once you get used to it, you don't feel it anymore."

Habit?Nan Mingyi frowned suspiciously, "Why do you get used to it?"

Fenghuang'er smiled, but didn't answer.

The last ray of light completely sank to the ground, and the darkness of the forest seemed even more eerie. A gust of cool wind stirred the burning flames, flickering endlessly.

Fenghuang'er hugged her knees and yawned, feeling drowsy, and looked at Nan Mingyi with all her energy, "Are we going to wait like this?"

Nan Mingyi hugged her, "Don't worry, my watch has GPS positioning, Gao Ce will find us, if you are sleepy, just sleep on my lap!"

Fenghuang'er looked at him for a while, nodded, and was about to lie down and became alert, "Nan Mingyi, did you hear anything?"

(End of this chapter)

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