Chapter 163 : 【Choice on the Chord】Cave depends on each other
The coldness on his eyes made his eyelids hurt and itch. Eleven slowly opened his eyes.
The pain in her back was like tearing, as if her spleen had been injured. She ignored it and just shouted weakly: "Sheng Ye Ming..."
Suddenly, she was startled and sat up suddenly, only to see Sheng Yeming lying next to her covered in blood.
After looking around, I realized that I was in a stone cave. Some water droplets were dripping along the stalactites above my head, hitting my body. The sound of water could be heard outside, as if it was raining.
She struggled to cross Sheng Yeming's body, and saw that his face was pale and gray, and his lips had completely lost their color. He was still holding a small porcelain bottle tightly in his hand. She looked down and saw mottled blood on her body.
There is some white powder inside
What a fool, even though he was so seriously injured, he didn't forget to save her first
She was overjoyed, knowing that this was a life-saving golden medicine. She broke the medicine bottle from the man's hand, poured it on his wounds one by one.
After doing this, she resolutely picked up his sword... to take out the arrowhead on his body!
How did he escape those people with her? Didn't he know there were so many injuries on his body...
Shiyi's eyes were about to close, but she didn't dare to sleep. Sheng Yeming's condition was too unstable. She fell asleep. She stretched out her sleeves to wipe away her tears. It was raining outside and there were no fireworks.
Her hands were full of blood, and she didn't dare to count the arrows on the ground. When she used her sword to cut open his flesh, her heart was shaking. He was an arrogant man, but she made her groan several times, but she had no other choice.
No! These sharp things cannot be left in his body
She didn't know how long it had been since she came in. It was getting dark and it was almost dusk. She didn't dare to go out rashly, but his injuries... she was really scared.
But all we can do now is...wait!
What are you waiting for? Long Lilie and the others are searching the mountain?
"Sheng Yeming, we will be fine! You have to keep supporting us." She looked at Sheng Yeming and murmured, not knowing whether to comfort him or herself.
His lips were extremely white, but his face was flushed. There were layers of sweat on his forehead. She wiped it gently with her sleeve. He unconsciously held her hand and whispered: "Qingluan, Qingluan, hurry up..."
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"It's so cold..."
Eleven was startled, and she used a little force to break away from the hand he was holding, and used her other hand to explore his forehead and help him tighten his clothes.
The tentacles on his forehead were as hot as fire. He was having a fever. No wonder he was cold.
At this time, he didn't care much. He pulled his belt, untied his robe and put it on him. He was still trembling all over and curled up in pain.
After thinking for a while, he gritted his teeth, and Eleven took off his middle coat, walked to the entrance of the cave, handed the clothes out, soaked them with rainwater, and quickly ran back to him, opened his clothes slightly, and helped him wipe his body to cool down.
After going back and forth like this, the pain in the wound was unbearable. Eleven didn't pay attention to it. He just picked up his belt and wrapped it tightly around his abdomen, and carefully carried Sheng Yeming into his arms.
His body was still very hot, trembling slightly in her arms, and small blisters formed on his dry lips.
"What should I do?" she murmured, hugging him tighter.
His voice was still low and shallow, vague and indistinct, but it hit her heart and held him for a long time. She gently put him down, and she slowly took off all the clothes on her body...