It was a small slope. Dongfang Xing held her tightly in his arms and rolled down.
Xiahou Huan'er's head suddenly banged, and just when she thought she was going to fall to death, they got caught by a tree.
It's so miserable, so embarrassing.
Dongfang Xing lowered his head and looked at the frightened Xiahou Huan'er, and asked anxiously: "Huan'er, are you okay?"
Xiahou Huan'er shook her head. Seeing a few bleeding scars on his face, she almost couldn't help but cry again.
Why is he still so kind to her at this time? There must be many scars on his body, but nothing happened to her.
"Go up." Dongfang Xing stood up with the help of the tree trunk.
"I can leave by myself." He must be very tired, Jun Leng's face was dark, and when Xia Hou Huan'er saw that he wanted to pick her up, she said quickly.
Dongfang Xing stared at her, then raised his eyebrows and asked lightly: "Aren't you going to run away?"
She bit her lip and looked at him, silent for a while, then shook her head slightly.
She was just heartbroken, but it wasn't like she was desperate for her life. Even if she wanted to leave, she had to wait until the rain stopped. She didn't want to lose her life here.
Her reaction satisfied him. His big palm wrapped her small hand, and he pulled her towards the destination step by step.
Xiahou Huan'er stared at his unusually tall figure, her heart hurting, how could he be so kind to her? Wasn't this trying to drag her into hell?
At this moment, she preferred that he ignore her, stay far away from her, and not let her see him.
The clothes on their bodies were all soaked and stained with mud. They were really embarrassed.
It was not easy to finally return to the cabin, and Xiahou Huan'er couldn't help but start sneezing hard.
"Take off your wet clothes and soak in hot water." Dongfang Xing pushed her into the bathroom.
"What about you?" Xiahou Huan'er stood at the door of the bathroom, looking at him.
"I'll handle it myself."
He replied calmly, put hot water on her, took her clean clothes, hung them in the bathroom, and walked towards the kitchen.
Xiahou Huan'er sneezed. She was really cold. She took off her muddy and watery clothes and jumped into the bathtub.
The warm water immediately surrounded her, calming her trembling body.
So comfortable.
She thought that just soaking for a while would be enough. Dongfang Xing was also drenched in cold water. He was even more wet than she was. He needed to know how to keep out the cold.
But she was really tired. She lay in the bathtub and fell asleep within a short while.
Dongfang Xing quickly cooked ginger soup in the kitchen and had time to change out of his wet clothes. He came to the bathroom door, raised his hand and knocked twice, and asked in a deep voice: "Huan'er, are you okay?"
But after waiting for a long time, there was no echo inside. He listened intently for a while, and there was no sound inside except the sound of rain outside.
Feeling worried, he knocked on the bathroom door again: "Huan'er, are you ready? I made ginger soup. You can drink it first when you come out."
But there was still no sound.
His heart suddenly tightened, something might have happened to her inside.
Without any time to think about it, he quickly pushed the door open and walked in quickly.
The bathroom was filled with smoke, and in the bathtub in the middle, Xia Houhuan'er was leaning there, eyes closed, and fell asleep peacefully.
He stepped forward and found that she was just asleep, so he breathed a sigh of relief. She could actually fall asleep while taking a bath.
