Mo Xiaohuan didn't bother to argue with him anymore.
She pinched an acupuncture point on Yu Beiming's arm, took the arrow shaft, and pulled it out with all her strength.
Yu Beiming was caught off guard and screamed.
Mo Xiaohuan didn't wait for his reaction, drew out his dagger and made a cut on his wound.
"What are you doing?" he said angrily.
"Save you." After Mo Xiaohuan said this, he lowered his head and carefully sucked out the toxin on his arm.
Yu Beiming couldn't understand half of his arms. He stared blankly at the woman beside him.
Mo Xiaohuan didn't bother to look at him, but carefully sucked out all the toxins and spit them aside until bright red blood oozed from his arms.
She tore off her clothes and bandaged Yu Beiming carefully.
"When did you learn this?" Yu Beiming said in a low voice, the arrogance from before was gone.
Mo Xiaohuan tied the cloth into a knot and then replied: "In my hometown, these are common sense."
"Your hometown?" Yu Beiming asked casually when Mo Xiaohuan didn't answer. He seemed to think of another question: "Master Mo, his name is Mo Xiaohuan."
"Yes"
"Has anyone said Mr. Mo's name looks like a woman?" The corners of his mouth curved slightly.
Mo Xiaohuan despised Yu Beiming in her heart, and just when she calmed down, he started to deal with herself again
Mo Xiaohuan avoided Yu Beiming's question and suggested: "It's still a bit cold if you go inside and sit at the entrance of the cave."
It's getting dark outside and the temperature will get lower and lower
Yu Beiming was supported by Mo Xiaohuan and moved a little further inside.
"Rest first, we have to travel tomorrow." Mo Xiaohuan said that she had already made a decision in her heart. She would separate from Yu Beiming at dawn tomorrow.
He saved her, and she bandaged his wounds for taking drugs, which can be regarded as saving his life.
As soon as she closed her eyes, Mo Xiaohuan's vision blurred. It was very hard to travel these two days. During the day, the carriage overturned, and she was also tortured a lot.
Yu Beiming looked at the person next to him who was breathing lightly, and a tenderness slowly filled his heart.
When Mo Xiaohuan woke up completely, she found herself leaning on Yu Beiming's body
It’s already late at night and the temperature in the cave is getting lower and lower.
And Yu Beiming's embrace was very warm.
His broad chest also inexplicably gives people a sense of security
Mo Xiaohuan was even reluctant to leave such an embrace.
However, she knew that she could no longer be entangled with him.
"Are you awake?" Above the head, Yu Beiming's voice was low and slightly hoarse.
He looked at the person in his arms with concern, and caressed Mo Xiaohuan's head with a big hand.
"Okay." Mo Xiaohuan sat up and planned to stay away from this man.
"Don't go." Yu Beiming suddenly grabbed her wrist, and the heat in his palm made Mo Xiaohuan tremble.
His body temperature is abnormally high
Is it a fever?
Mo Xiaohuan stretched out her hand and touched his forehead, feeling hot as if being burned by fire.
Mo Xiaohuan was startled and quickly knelt down to look at him. She found that his face was red and his body temperature was extremely high. His eyes, which were originally black and cold with a strong evil aura, were confused. His whole head was shaking slightly against the stone wall.
He kept his eyes open because he was holding on to a shred of consciousness and not passing out.
Mo Xiaohuan looked at him, then at the entrance of the cave, thinking
At this time, it was freezing and snowy, and he had a high fever. The people from Pinhe country were searching for them again. Those who could not find them would not return in vain.