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Chapter 690: Bone-gnawing pain! (4)
Finding water is easy!
Surrounded by sea water, with no land in front and no island behind, where can we find water?!
Wushuang looked around at the gradually darkening surroundings with a look of helplessness on his face, "Xiao Yao, if you hold on just a little longer, I will take you to find land right away. If you find land, there will be water to drink..."
He hurriedly climbed to the bow of the boat and rowed desperately. He was so tired that his whole body was wet with sweat, and there was no trace of land.
Leaving the oar behind, Wushuang came to Xiao Yao's side again and replaced her with the warm cloth on her head. Looking at her severely cracked lips, he looked around anxiously, looking at the Qilin Sword beside him, and suddenly there was a flash in his eyes.
Bright.
Grasping the hilt of the sword, he gritted his teeth and cut his wrist with the sharp edge.
Accompanied by pain, the muscles were cut open, and blood overflowed from his wounds. Enduring the pain, Wushuang carefully brought his wrist to Xiao Yao's mouth, "Here comes the water, drink it!"
Xiao Yao was already dizzy from being burned. When she felt the liquid on her lips, she just swallowed subconsciously. After swallowing for a long time, Xiao Yao finally closed her mouth with satisfaction, tilted her head to the side, and fell asleep.
He casually pulled off a strip of cloth from her body and wrapped it around the wound. Wushuang took the hot cloth on her head and soaked it in sea water again and placed it on her forehead. Then he drew his legs and sat beside her, looking up at the night.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
After a moment, his eyes unconsciously retracted and fell back on her pale face with a bloodstain.
He had imagined countless times that one day he would be able to watch her sleep quietly like this, but he never thought that he would be able to watch her like this in such a situation.
The night is so long and yet so short.
On the eastern horizon, when the sky was slightly bright, Xiao Yao finally woke up from the coma of high fever.
When she opened her eyes, what appeared in her sight was a clear sky like a gem. In the corner of the sky was a haggard face. The face was facing her, swaying slightly, and a warm palm was covering it.
There was a white cotton scarf wrapped around her forehead and wrists, with blood faintly showing through the scarf.
Xiao Yao recognized that it was Wushuang's face.
Seeing her waking up, Xue and Niu Niu immediately came over happily. Wu Shuang was touched by Niu Niu's meat wing, and he woke up when he staggered. He looked at Xiao Yao worriedly, and when he met her gaze, he suddenly looked happy.
.
"Are you awake?!" Seeing that her expression was wrong, he hurriedly took back the palm he placed on her forehead, "You... have a fever, so... I..."
"Thank you!" Xiao Yao thanked him politely and sat upright with his arms raised.
"No!" Seeing that she wanted to get up, Wushuang immediately stretched out his arms to hold her shoulders, "Xiao Yao, please calm down and listen to me. I know this fact is cruel, but you must accept the reality. Si Wuxie is dead.
And if you want to survive, don’t forget that you still have your mother, and there are still many things to do..."
"He's not dead!" Xiao Yao calmly spat out four words.
Wushuang was slightly stunned, and then comforted her tone for a moment, "Yes, maybe he is not dead, then you can't torture yourself like this. I believe that if Si Wuxie is not dead, he will definitely go back to find you, so
You can't even die..."
Xiao Yao pushed away the palms of his shoulder, "I just want to sit for a while!"
Watching her side was slightly stiff, and she looked at her side face quietly. He was not sure if she was really calm.