Xia Yu shook his head, walked over and checked Han Qingzhu's breathing, and knew that she was fine, so he felt relieved. He blocked the door of the cave, moved Han Qingzhu to the mattress, and covered her.
After doing all this, Xia Yu couldn't help but another mouthful of blood came up. He pursed his lips and swallowed back the blood that surged into his mouth. Resisting the desire to fall asleep, he sat down cross-legged and began to heal his wounds.
Two hours later, Xia Yu vomited a mouthful of blood, but this blood was the result of his healing. After spitting out the blood, the feeling of depression in his chest and abdomen was relieved a lot.
Heaving a sigh of relief, Xia Yu temporarily ended his healing. He leaned against the wall of the cave and recalled it carefully to ensure that he did not leave any traces outside the cave. Then he slowly exhaled. At this time, he was already
Exhausted, he soon fell asleep against the wall.
An hour after Xia Yu fell asleep, Han Qingzhu woke up faintly and saw that he was lying on the mattress, fortunately covered with a quilt, and he suddenly became nervous.
Passed out!
Someone has been here!
With these two thoughts flashing through her mind, Han Qingzhu jumped up in excitement and immediately looked for the dagger. However, the dagger was not found, but she caught a glimpse of Xia Yu who was sitting at the entrance of the cave.
"Brother Yuwen!" Han Qingzhu's excitement was beyond words.
But Xia Yu had no reaction. "Brother Yuwen, what's wrong with you..." Han Qingzhu finally noticed the blood stains on Xia Yu's body and the blood on the ground that had not completely solidified, a feeling called fear.
Suddenly, Han Qingzhu's tears flowed down her heart. She bit her fingers hard.
Carefully walked to Xia Yu, and shiveringly stretched out her hand to detect his breathing. Realizing that Xia Yu was still alive, Han Qingzhu felt relieved and sat down on the ground with a plop. She wiped away her tears and hurriedly
Standing up, she reached out to help Xia Yu, trying to pull him to lie down on the mattress, but she was just a weak woman with no strength, and she was so tired that she was sweating profusely.
Fa moved Xia Yu a little. "Han Qingzhu, Han Qingzhu, you are so useless!" Han Qingzhu was so annoyed that she just wanted to slap herself in the mouth. After thinking about it, she gave up the idea of moving Xia Yu and turned around.
He took the mattress and stuffed it between Xia Yu and the stone wall, then covered Xia Yu with the quilt.
On Tianyu’s body.
In fact, Xia Yu had passed out at this time. If he had just fallen asleep, he would have been woken up long ago after Han Qingzhu's clumsy tossing.
It was already dark at this time, and Han Qingzhu was hungry and thirsty. Fortunately, Xia Yu left some dry food and water before, so she was not hungry. After eating some food, Han Qingzhu finally felt that it was too cold in the cave.
At this time in the past, the two of them should be sitting next to the warm earthen stove, drinking hot porridge and eating barbecue while chatting. But now, the man who brought her happiness and security
The person was unconscious. Han Qingzhu was stunned for a while looking at the earthen stove. She didn't have any tools to make fire. Although there were dry branches and hay that Xia Yu had found a few days ago in the cave, she had to drill wood to make fire.
This craft is too advanced for Han Qingzhu. Now she can't do anything but watch
Sitting on the cold earthen stove.
As the night deepened, it became even colder in the cave. Han Qingzhu couldn't stand the cold anymore. She hesitated for a while, then came to Xia Yu, and sat down carefully, close to Xia Yu, and carefully covered him.
The quilt covered the two of them.
It finally got warmer... Han Qingzhu pressed tightly against Xia Yu. Although Xia Yu was still unconscious, Han Qingzhu felt a familiar sense of security. As sleepiness hit her, she finally fell asleep.
…
Early the next morning, Xia Yu finally woke up and immediately found that he was covered with a quilt, and Han Qingzhu was leaning next to him, sleeping soundly.
"I was actually taken care of by this girl once..." Xia Yu muttered secretly, stretched out his hand to scratch Han Qingzhu's nose, and said with a smile, "Qingzhu, it's time to get up!"
Han Qingzhu opened her eyes and cried "Wow" when she saw Xia Yu for the first time. She hugged his neck tightly with her arms, "You're awake! You're finally awake! Woo hoo..."
"Ahem..." Xia Yu said with a bitter smile, "Are you trying to strangle me to unconsciousness again?"
Han Qingzhu quickly let go of his hand, "I'm so happy! Just hope you're fine! Just fine!"
Xia Yu covered his chest and coughed a few times, then said with a wry smile: "Don't be too happy too early. My injury will take a few days to heal. I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you to take care of me for a few days."
He was not being alarmist when he said this. Although he killed the master who was chasing him all the way, Xia Yu was not sure whether there would be other pursuers here. In his current state, let alone Xuanjie, even a Huang
If a monk of higher rank comes, they can kill him.
In order to get better faster, Xia Yu must concentrate on healing. Of course, Han Qingzhu will be responsible for everything in daily life.
Han Qingzhu wiped away her tears and said happily: "Brother Yuwen, Qingzhu will take good care of you! I can do anything! As long as you heal your injuries!"
Xia Yu smiled and said, "Then you can boil some hot water first. I'll wipe the blood on my body and change my clothes."
"Okay!" Han Qingzhu agreed quickly, but when she turned around and saw Tu Zao, she was dumbfounded again, "Brother Yuwen, how do you make a fire?"
Xia Yu coughed lightly, "You first move the stones in the earthen stove, don't block the air duct..."
"Okay!" Han Qingzhu excitedly took out a few stones inside. Although his hands were black, he felt an unprecedented sense of accomplishment in his heart. He looked at Xia Yu expectantly, "Then what?
"
Xia Yu took out two pieces of flint from the space ring and handed them to her, "This can be used to light a fire."
"Oh..." Han Qingzhu took the flint, threw it into the earthen stove under Xia Yu's dull eyes, and then stood next to the earthen stove and waited.
"..."
Xia Yu suddenly felt that he didn't know what to say.
Is this girl waiting for the fire to start on its own? Does she think this earth stove is a prepared formation? Just put the flint in to make a fire?
Xia Yu rubbed his forehead and said patiently: "Qingzhu, that's a flint. It's for igniting fire, not for burning." "Ah?" Han Qingzhu was stunned for a moment, and quickly took out the flint again.
He said sheepishly, "I...I don't know how to light a fire."