A chill slowly spread from head to toe. He could barely sit still, holding the big fur tightly on his body. This kind of fur was made of special lamb hair baked on the fire, and even if it was wrapped around him,
He wouldn't freeze to death even if he slept on the snow. It was March and it wasn't snowing yet, but he was shivering even more than the heavy snowfall in winter.
All the slaves have been dismissed. Whenever he needs Daqiu, he cannot let anyone appear in front of him. This is his secret.
The tent was opened a little, and the rain and wind blew in. He opened his eyes suddenly, and felt that the coldness in his vest was almost overwhelming and completely freezing his bones.
He gritted his teeth: "Who? Who?"
A big head stuck out from outside the tent, timidly, after looking around, his eyes were fixed on a few pastries on the table.
"Go away."
With a "gurgling" sound, you could clearly hear the sound of her swallowing saliva, like an extremely hungry puppy.
"Go away..." Luo Jia wanted to grab that furry head and throw it out to feed the dogs. Who is this guy without eyes? Didn't he give orders not to allow any outsiders to approach? However, he had no idea at this time.
I don't even have the strength to stand up.
"roll roll roll……"
Perhaps it was his ferocious eyes, his hissing voice that was more terrifying than a wild beast, his forehead timidly retracted, and the sound of swallowing saliva, which was drowned in the sound of wind and rain.
The tent was closed, and Luojia couldn't bear it anymore. He fell to the ground, his whole body seemed to be frozen, his limbs were trembling with cold, but big beads of sweat rolled out on his forehead. During a battle three years ago, he was in the jungle.
I was infected with cold and heat, and even after visiting famous doctors, I couldn't be cured. Although my life was saved, I still suffered from a hidden disease that recurred from time to time. Almost every time, I was in pain as if I was shedding a layer of skin.
Originally, this kind of disease rarely occurs from the beginning of spring to midsummer, but due to the continuous rain, we encountered it halfway.
His painful moans were drowned by the sound of rain, and his body rolled on the carpet like a snake. His hands kept scratching, and he was not aware of the pain even when a series of terrible blood marks were scratched on his body.
A small figure crept in and looked at him from a distance. He curled up like a wolf at the end of its rope. He had already lost his alertness and had no idea that anyone was approaching.