Ma'am, your vest fell off again

Chapter 68 Sour Touch

Such a firm guarantee made Fu Xuanrong's calm heart agitated, but in this situation, she couldn't allow her to think too much about the love between children.

"Yuchimu, the humidity here is too heavy, the wound is easy to get infected after staying for a long time, let's find a cave."

"Ah."

Standing up with support, under Fu Xuanrong's surprised gaze, Li Junhao directly hugged her in his arms.

"Hey, I can still walk. Your hand is so badly injured. Put me down!"

"..."

"Li Junhao, you are obedient, let me go, I can really walk by myself!"

"..."

"Li..."

"To shut up!"

The cold scolding sounded the same as usual, but Fu Xuanrong could hear a trace of forbearance and pain.

With a sore nose, Fu Xuanrong buried her face in his arms and stopped talking nonsense.

After walking in the canyon for a while, the two quickly found a drier cave. Li Junhao settled Fu Xuanrong first, and then turned to look for firewood outside the cave.

After waiting for a stick of incense, Li Junhao finally came back from the mist. At this moment, the cloth wrapped around his palm was completely soaked in blood, and his crescent-colored robe became filthy.

With red eyes, Fu Xuanrong grabbed his arm, her voice was sobbing and trembling that she couldn't believe it, "Take a break, don't run around."

Li Junhao glanced at Fu Xuanrong, and suddenly asked, "Does your heart hurt?"

Fu Xuanrong was taken aback for a moment, then nodded without hesitation, "Yes, my heart hurts."

Her heart is not made of stone. How could a man who is willing to do this for himself not be moved?
"Since it hurts, don't do such stupid things in the future."

Pulling away Fu Xuanrong's hand, Li Junhao lit the firewood with flint, and soon there was a gleam of fire in the dark cave.

At first Fu Xuanrong didn't feel cold, but now that there was a fire, she suddenly found that her hands and feet were so cold that she couldn't feel it.

Sniffing, Fu Xuanrong moved in front of the fire in a hopeless manner, "Hey, Li Junhao, do you want to deal with your hands?"

"No need." When he fell off the cliff, he had already fired a signal flare towards the sky. Xiaofeng should bring people over soon, and it won't be too late to treat the wound when he goes back.

"No, let me see how the wound is. If it is serious, it must be dealt with." If such a pair of slender and beautiful hands were left with any scars or sequelae, she would have to die of guilt.

Knowing that Fu Xuanrong was stubborn, Li Junhao did not refuse, and let her pull his hand away.

Carefully untied the blood-soaked cloth, and when she saw the wound inside, Fu Xuanrong's tears rolled down her face.

"It's all like this, don't you say it's serious?!"

Flesh rolled, and the bones inside could already be seen faintly. If you keep stuffing it with a cloth like this, you will definitely get infected.

Having known each other for such a long time, although Fu Xuanrong would often cry to pretend to be pitiful, but most of the time it was dry crying, and it was the first time he saw tears falling down in strings like this.

Something seemed to be choked in her throat, Li Junhao sighed helplessly, and wiped away her tears with the other hand, "Don't cry."

Maybe women have a common problem, that is, when they cry, no one cares about them, maybe they will be fine in a while, but once there is someone next to them to ask for warmth, the sense of grievance and sadness will be multiplied, and Fu Xuanrong is no exception.

Grabbing Li Junhao's palm, Fu Xuanrong directly opened her throat and cried until the night was dark, her eyes were swollen into two thin slits.

As if feeling that this wasn't enough, she simply hugged Li Junhao, and wiped all her tears and snot all over him.

"Li Junhao, are you stupid? Why did you come down with me? Is your head squeezed by the door!"

Li Junhao frowned beautifully, and patted Fu Xuanrong's back rather at a loss, "I'm fine, you, don't cry."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I don't want to cry, but I can't control it. You sit down first and wait until I finish crying."

"……Um."

After howling for half an hour, Fu Xuanrong's tears finally stopped.

With two peach-pit-like eyes, Fu Xuanrong supported the inner wall of the cave, and stood up limping, "Your wound must be treated, this is the bottom of the mountain, there must be a lot of herbs growing here, you wait here I."

"No! I'll go with you."

Fu Xuanrong glared at him, and said in a vicious voice: "Grandma is not disabled enough to protect you, a wounded person, just stay here obediently, or I will beat you up!"

"...Then be careful." His current physical strength was indeed a bit unbearable.

"rest assured."

Finding a thick wooden stick, Fu Xuanrong moved it out with difficulty. Fortunately, a lot of herbs grew near the cliff.

It's strange to say that she has never read a single medical book before, but now she can recognize it at a glance, which shows that the system's rewards are really good things.

After picking some hemostatic herbs and herbs that promote wound healing, Fu Xuanrong hurried back to the cave, only to find that the man who was sitting upright had fallen on the ground with his eyes closed, his white jade-like cheeks were as red as if they were about to bleed .

"Damn!"

After cursing, Fu Xuanrong quickly touched the man's forehead, it was really hot.

She knew that such a serious wound must have a fever.

Brutally stuffing all the herbs into her mouth and chewing them up, the bitter taste pierced her tongue so much that she almost lost consciousness, but now she can't care about so much, the most important thing is to heal Li Junhao's wound.

After all the herbs were chewed to pieces, Fu Xuanrong lowered her head and spit out the pieces in her palm, and then carefully applied it to Li Junhao's wound.

"Well."

Li Junhao, who was in a coma, felt the pain, frowned and snorted, Fu Xuanrong blew a few breaths on his wound in distress, trying to relieve the pain.

This man, who had always looked cold and aloof in the palace before, suddenly became so weak now, it was really uncomfortable.

"thirsty."

渴？
Fu Xuanrong didn't dare to delay, so she picked off a leaf and went outside the cave to fill some water for him to feed.

After drinking the water, Li Junhao's face remained unchanged, and the temperature on his body was scaldingly hot.

"cold."

cold?
Fu Xuanrong threw more firewood into the fire, but it was so cold at the foot of the mountain at night that she almost had to put her hands close to the flames to feel the warmth.

"Cold, so cold."

The unconscious man muttered a few more words, and his body was obviously trembling slightly.Fu Xuanrong was so anxious that she gritted her teeth for the last time, pulled off her wet clothes with all her strength, and lay on him directly.

The two icy bodies were tightly pressed together, and not long after, a trace of warmth spread from his hands and feet, the man's frowning brows eased a little, and he subconsciously pulled Fu Xuanrong into his arms.

(End of this chapter)