Feng Jiu'er sat roasting chicken and gnawed some fruit in her hand.
On the other side of the fire, two stoves were hung. Millet porridge was rolling in one stove, and the smell of Chinese medicinal materials was emitted from the other stove from time to time.
Jianyi sat by the fire, occasionally putting a few pieces of wood into the fire and saying nothing.
After eating, Feng Jiuer found a small cave, settled the sword, and quickly went out again.
When she came back, she had a lot of medicinal materials in her hand.
"Why don't you take a rest? Shouldn't I let you sleep for a while?"
Even though she was dressed in rags, it did not affect Feng Jiuer's stunning appearance.
She put down the medicinal materials, wiped her hands casually, and came to sit next to Jianyi.
"Get up."
Feng Jiuer lowered his eyes and looked at the person beside him, and said softly.
Jian Yi sat up obediently, but moved back and left Feng Jiu'er.
"Jiu'er, I can't ask for your vitality, you look bad."
Jian Yi knew very well that if Jiu'er hadn't been using his own energy to stabilize his aura, he might not be able to do even the most basic self-care.
However, he really didn't want to see Jiu'er spending his energy on himself again.
"Cut the nonsense!"
Feng Jiuer leaned forward and held his right arm, making him face her.
"I have the Phoenix Clan's magical skills that my father passed down to me. What does a little bit of energy mean?"
"What's more, if you give up now, won't all your previous efforts be in vain?
Brothers are still waiting for us to go back, please be smarter!"
Jian Yi caught her gaze and didn't want to disappoint her, so he had to cross his legs and close his eyes.
Feng Jiuer looked at the handsome man in front of her, took a deep breath, stretched out her palm and put it against his body.
Jian Yi is very familiar with this scene, and everything that happened before was not a dream.
In order to save him, Jiu'er has used her own energy to heal him countless times.
When will he get better?
And when will she fall?
Jianyi couldn't give himself an answer.
There is an indescribable pain in my heart, and it is not caused by the wound.
An hour passed, and Feng Jiuer slowly retracted her palm.
Unexpectedly, without her support, Jian Yi, who had fallen asleep, fell forward.
Feng Jiuer had just regained his inner strength, and quickly lifted him up with quick eyesight and let him lie down on the hay.
Gently opening his wound, Feng Jiuer picked up the needle pack and medicinal oil.
The silver needle was soaked in medicinal oil for a while before being pinched and used on Jian Yi.
Applying acupuncture and rubbing acupuncture points were simple actions, but they were repeated over and over again for nearly an hour.
Feng Jiuer was not tired, she was so tired that she couldn't bear it.
Whenever she felt almost unbearable, she would prick her arm with a needle.
Pain, let her wake up for a few minutes, and the treatment continued.
While Jian Yi was in a daze, he could still clearly feel the fatigue of the woman next to him.
He wanted to wake up and let her rest for a while, but he couldn't do anything.
After the acupuncture, Feng Jiuer immediately went over to distribute the herbs he found.
After a series of procedures of distributing, grinding, and cooking, we finally got a good finished product.
Returning to Jian Yi again and gently opening his wound, Feng Jiuer helped him apply the medicine layer by layer, and finally tied a bandage to fix it.
Looking back at some of the slowly extinguishing fires, she fell next to Jian Yi and closed her eyes.
This time, Feng Jiuer slept a little deeply. She didn't mean to do it on purpose. The key was that she suffered from a severe lack of sleep during this period and she was not feeling well.
Even though she knew that the pursuers would soon realize that they had been tricked and change direction, she still planned to take a good rest.
Feeling the person next to her move slightly, Feng Jiuer instinctively woke up.
Jian turned his head to look at the person who suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes suddenly became different.
"Jiu'er."
He whispered, his voice a little hoarse.
Seeing that his condition was relatively stable, Feng Jiuer ignored him, sat up and stretched.
"Get up when you wake up. Drink the medicine and continue on your way."
After adjusting her clothes, Feng Jiuer stood up and stretched comfortably.
It’s great to be young! After some light sleep, my motivation is restored.
When Jian Yi slowly sat up, Feng Jiu'er had already poured the medicine out of the stove and turned around to go back.
"This medicine is worth a lot of money, you'd better drink it all for me."
Coming to Jian Yi's side, Feng Jiu'er held the medicine in both hands and sat down.
"There is a kind of medicinal material among them. I have been looking for it for several days but I didn't find it, but I didn't expect it to be found in this forest."
Putting the medicine in Jianyi's hand, Feng Jiuer said happily: "I also prepared some and tied them to the horse's back."
"The second treatment will continue tomorrow. If possible, I can enter the city in three days and arrange surgery for you immediately."
"good."
Jianyi drank the medicine without leaving any drop and nodded.
Feng Jiuer picked up his big palm, placed it on her legs, and placed her jade fingers on his veins.
After probing for a while, she glanced sideways at him.
"Thankfully you are strong enough."
If the heart is injured, even the operation can be delayed. Feng Jiuer has never seen this kind of situation before.
In fact, if possible, Feng Jiuer wanted to perform surgery on Jian Yi at that time, but she had no chance.
Feng Jiuer was really grateful to be able to use her own methods to temporarily stabilize his condition.
"Get up."
Taking Jian Yi's right arm, Feng Jiu'er helped him stand up together.
Unexpectedly, the moment they stood up, they both frowned at the same time.
"Jiuer, they are catching up."
"Um."
Feng Jiuer supported Jianyi and quickly walked out.
The cave is very shallow, and it's not really a cave to be precise. It's just a concave area that can protect people from wind and rain.
As soon as you exit the cave, you can see figures surging in the distance.
Feng Jiuer held the sword and jumped up, and the two sat on the horse together.
Looking back, she slapped the horse's back hard, jumped lightly, and landed steadily on the branch.
The horse was beaten and immediately moved forward. Jianyi casually took the horse's rope.
"Jiu'er."
He looked back at the man on the branch.
"Let's go! Protecting yourself is the best help to me."
"I can find it through the smell of herbs on your body. Jian Yi, you must protect yourself and don't let me down."
Giving Jianyi a determined look, Feng Jiuer turned around and turned back.
Looking at the retreating figure, Jianyi frowned, tightened the reins, and quickened his pace to leave.
Feeling the sound of horse hooves receding behind her, Feng Jiuer curled her lips and took out a short knife and medicinal powder from her cuffs.
She had endured this battle long enough. It would not be so easy for Feng Qingyin to destroy her.
"Miss Linglong, the fugitive is over there."
The leading guard shouted.
"Yes, it's really there."
Another guard also shouted lowly.
Linglong drove her horse forward quickly, surpassing the leading guard and walking at the front.
"Feng Jiu'er, don't even think about escaping! You've hurt my noble concubine and you can't escape!"
Feng Jiu'er, who was walking on the branches, looked at the oncoming woman, her expression getting darker and darker.
