The rain blurred their vision, and they ran several times in the heavy rain before they found the farmhouses.
There was no time to choose, so he barged in at the nearest house.
Fortunately, this was a vacant thatched house, located at the entrance of the village, and no one lived around it. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been frightened half to death by these two wet people in the middle of the night.
"Ou Peiwen, are you still alive?"
Feng Xingwu placed him on the grass and shook his shoulders vigorously, her cold voice betraying her worries due to the urgency.
"kindness!"
A very shallow moan escaped from his mouth, accompanied by the wind and rain outside, and you really couldn't tell it unless you listened carefully.
However, everyone in the Feng family has good ears and eyesight, and they have practiced martial arts since childhood, so their senses are much more sensitive than ordinary people.
Feng Xingwu naturally heard his weak response.
She was relieved to know that he was still alive.
Her medicinal powder is not only said to be able to bring the dead back to life, but it is also a panacea. As long as you have breath, you can survive.
Through the lightning outside, Feng Xingwu caught a glimpse of his purple lips trembling slightly.
As the cool breeze blew in from outside, he began to shiver constantly.
Touching his soaked robe, she pursed her lips tightly, stood up and ran out in the rain.
Not long after, the cat crouched back and took out a set of coarse cloth clothes from his arms.
With a few swipes, he took off Ou Peiwen's wet clothes and put on clean clothes for him.
Although Feng Xingwu is a princess, she has had a weird temper since she was a child and has always had her own way of doing things. She doesn't care about any reserve.
In her words, when it comes to life and death, which taboos are more important, or human life?
After changing Ou Peiwen's clothes, she made a fire to keep him warm.
After the busy work, the night has fallen deep.
The wind and rain outside were desolate, and the flames and firewood inside were raging. The constant sound made the thatched cottage even more silent.
Feng Xingwu sat next to Ou Peiwen, saying nothing, her crystal-clear eyes falling on his pale face for an instant.
I don't know whether it was the pain in his body caused by excessive blood loss, or the body was chilled by the rain, but his handsome face twitched slightly from time to time, looking extremely uncomfortable.
Feng Xingwu couldn't help but stretched out her little hand and pressed it on his Dantian.