Feilin in her arms let out a faint moan, almost inaudible, but it made Cohen's madness and confusion stop abruptly. He looked straight at her face, almost bursting his red eyes. Feilin
The fine eyelashes trembled once, and after a long time, they trembled again, but they never opened their eyes - but for Cohen, this was enough!
Now that Feilin has shown signs of improvement, it proves that her method is effective. The harsh words she had previously said have long been forgotten, and her emptied body is full of strength, and her lost self-confidence instantly rises! Cohen hugged him sideways.
Feilin laughed for a long time, then his eyes darkened and he sat down again on the ground. Only then did he remember that his body was at the end of its strength.
After careful inspection, Cohen found that Feline's improvement was not obvious, but her heartbeat was slightly faster, so he still did not dare to relax, but the strong fatigue was corroding his body, and he had to sleep, but the current situation
... Cohen thought for a while, found a dead branch and broke it into small pieces, then took out a silver bottle in his arms, carefully sprinkled the powder inside on one end of the dead branch, then held it in his hand and lit the other end, putting his hand on fire.
On the rocks nearby.
Watching the fire spreading on the dead branches, Cohen finally fell into a deep sleep, hugging Feilin tightly with one hand and sitting motionless.
The breeze blew by, and a trace of green smoke floated here and there. As time went by, the fire head gradually moved downwards, and ashes scattered little by little - with a sound of "Zi!", a green flame came out of Cohen's hand, and there was severe pain.
When he wakes up from his deep sleep, he immediately smells a burning smell and inserts his hand into the soil without thinking. This is something used to extract a confession, and the effect is certainly very overbearing.
When the flames went out, Cohen's forehead was covered with painful cold sweat. He just wiped it casually, called the little crow with a whistle, put Feilin on the side saddle in front, and walked forward slowly.
Sensing something strange, the "ambush" nearby rock hurried over with the big elf, but he was discovered before he got close. Cohen drew his knife with his backhand and slashed, and the golden fighting spirit opened a long gap on the ground.
, stirred up grass blades all over the sky, and the two were so frightened that they dropped the medicine and clothes on their hands and ran away.
In the afternoon, I heard Felin moaning again in a coma. It was true that Cohen was more careful in his actions and could take naps regularly. It was just that the dead skin on his hands that had been burnt was covered with new skin. Two days later, although
Feilin couldn't wake up yet, but after she faintly cried out in pain, her heartbeat and breathing rate finally became like a living person. This made Cohen happy, and her smile was so exaggerated that it could even scare a beast to death.
But he didn't care about his body, which was getting worse day by day, and just asked the little crow to speed up.
The little crow had long been suffocated. When he got the order, he couldn't stop jumping for joy. Along the way, he walked through mountains and rivers as if walking on flat ground. The forest gradually became denser and denser. The guards following Cohen could no longer keep up. In the end, they finally lost track of them, even if they were rocks.
The team he personally led could only follow some of the traces left by Cohen, but there were still people taking care of Cohen on his way forward - after all, there was still Bai Ying by his side.
Cohen could see Bai Ying's existence in many details, from the choice of camping site to the leather pot filled with spring water, all of which showed the dragon tribe's unique and ancient way of doing things and aesthetic vision. Bai Ying took very comprehensive care of Cohen.
, even after each short sleep, the dead branch held by Cohen failed, and he was awakened by a magic that did little harm to the body, but could bring extreme pain. Especially those that appeared after Feline got better.
Precious medicines, in terms of effectiveness, can only be stored in Long Island.
But medicine is still medicine, it is not a panacea, and it can never replace sleep. Cohen became more and more tired, and the situation was similar to the time when he was captured by a demon princess. The difference was that that time he had to knock himself out before he could fall asleep.
But this time, I have to try my best to stay awake.
Finally, once he opened his eyes suddenly, Cohen saw Feline's opened eyes very close at hand. Without even thinking about it, he blurted out a "dream" sentence: "Keep it! Keep it, wait until I wake up!"
"Cohen?" Felin called out in a low voice and passed out again.
Only then did Cohen realize that what had just happened was real, and the surprise was unspeakable, but his own condition was already so bad that he could no longer hold Feilin and laugh wildly.
In the next two or three days, Feilin would wake up from time to time. Although each time was brief, the duration was steadily extending. Even if she did not wake up, it would look like she was sleeping.
Instead of being in a dangerous coma, Cohen could finally take his hands off temporarily to help Feline wipe her body and change her clothes.
But this also made Cohen very worried. He and Feline had never been so selflessly close. In addition, Feline always paid attention to appearance and never relaxed even when she was seriously ill. If Feline suddenly woke up at an inappropriate moment,
, the combination of shame and anger may worsen the condition again. Therefore, every time, Cohen acted like a thief, and his hand movements were as fast as lightning.
After changing Felin's clothes again, Cohen looked at her thinned cheeks and was heartbroken. Feilin's long eyelashes trembled a few times and slowly opened, and her confused eyes gradually became sober.
.
Feline's eyes were fixed on Cohen, and her voice was weak: "Cohen... what are you doing?"
"Give you medicine." Cohen suppressed the excitement in his heart, picked up the medicine beside him, and said in a commanding tone: "Open your mouth."
Feilin seemed to remember what happened before, and subconsciously turned her head away. She glanced at Cohen's bandaged hand, and her eyes were a little moist. Cohen hugged Feilin's arm to steady it, and the medicine on the other hand was
Chasing the corner of her mouth. Cohen could follow her in everything, but there was no negotiation about taking medicine.
Feline's head rested weakly on Cohen's chest. She did not resist anymore, but silently allowed Cohen to manipulate her. From then on, no matter what Cohen said, she remained silent. She would only answer when Cohen asked about his condition.
, but after saying one sentence intermittently, she had to rest for a long time.
In the silence, the embarrassment stood out, and when Feilin further stabilized, the awkward atmosphere reached its peak.
Feline was awake for longer and longer, and gradually she was able to speak a complete sentence. Her body was recovering, which was of course a great thing for Cohen, but on the other hand, after she woke up, she was very good to Cohen.
The mental pressure caused was also great. She rarely spoke and remained silent. And whenever she looked at Cohen silently, he felt that he was undergoing a severe torture.
Cohen knew that she was in a very complicated mood and would never take the initiative to speak.
This is Feilin's knot in her heart. She feels guilty for herself. And why don't she feel guilty and pity for her? It's okay for her to speak, but how to say it? This is a matter of concern, and the other party is sensitive.
People can't move at all. If they are given strong drugs, they are seeking death. I want to find an excuse to avoid it. Now there is no fight...
It has to be said that Cohen has always lacked means in this regard. He could only hide this depression in his heart, thinking about what topic to find to explain her...
I was thinking about it when I was on the road, and I was thinking about it when I was camping. I couldn't even rest for a whole day... I was worried about gains and losses, and still couldn't find a way. When I woke up, I sighed heavily, waking up Feilin in my arms, and the two of them
They all stared at the campfire in a daze.
Everyone was thinking about their own things. Cohen suddenly looked up and heard a "whoop!" sound. A dark object fell from the tree crown and hit the fire squarely. In an instant, sparks flew everywhere and he was running around in a hurry -
- "Your mother!" Cohen recognized the thing at a glance, broke out in a cold sweat, jumped up suddenly, grabbed a big blanket, wrapped Feilin tightly from top to bottom, carried it on his back and ran away.
That's a huge wild bee hive!
In normal times, Cohen or Felin would just come out and stretch out their little fingers to solve the problem. But now, everyone is swimming in the shallow water. If you run a step too late, you will die tragically. The toxicity of wild bees is not as good as the honey in the nest.
The fragrance and sweetness are unparalleled in the world - there was a loud "buzzing" sound behind me, and countless black spots rose into the sky, like a diffuse black cloud. Some fell into the fire and burned sizzlingly, but more
But he circled around the fire several times, chasing after Cohen and Feilin.
"Damn it! You're going to lose now! It's not good to drop anything. Drop one of these things!" The swarm behind him was getting closer and closer, which scared Cohen out of his wits. He cursed as he ran. He rushed across the place.
, there are ponds and streams. If it were normal times, he would have jumped into the water!
But, but now... God, can you think of another way to deal with me?
"Don't move! You'll be fine!" Feeling the slight feeling coming from his back, Cohen was anxious. As soon as he finished speaking, he already felt exhausted - he could not run fifty steps. It can be seen that Cohen
How bad is your health?
"Hold tight, put your face on my back!" Taking three steps and two steps at a time, Cohen rushed to the cliff in front, and finally found a crack slightly wider than his shoulders and as high as one person, and "stuffed" Feline on his back.
When he went in, he was taller than Feilin. He blocked up the crack by eighty-nine percent. He grabbed the weeds nearby with both hands and blocked the remaining gaps one by one. Cohen rolled up the cloak again, and even Feilin's hands and
Cover your head and face together.
Finally, Cohen's black iron sword was placed in front of him, ready for battle.
The swarm of bees was approaching, and it was so dark that there were probably thousands of them!
"What the hell - you little beasts, it was your nest that extinguished this young master's fire, why are you still coming to trouble me!" Cohen forced himself to calm down and said without hesitation: "I am wise and powerful, so I will destroy your clan carefully.
——Oh oh oh!”
It turned out that the swarm of bees was circling in front to cover the masters who were attacking him. Several wild bees descended on Cohen and targeted the weak spots in his clothes. One of them actually got into his shoes along the gap and made a mark on his ankle -
- Cohen's entire thigh muscles twitched violently, and his voice changed.
As soon as he made a weird "oh" sound, Feilin on his back shook. Cohen quickly shouted: "I'm fine!" The black iron sword in his hand was slashed towards the swarm of bees, but nothing happened.
His body is weak, his hands and feet are weak, he is a complete showman, and he cannot even express a trace of fighting spirit. Instead, he is a thick wild bee full of murderous intent. The particularly powerful one will make a "dang" sound when it hits the sword!
With a sound of "Poof!", the black iron knife fell to the ground.
Cohen knew that he had screwed up today, so he made up his mind and stepped back. He tried his best to squeeze all the gaps with his whole body, including his free hands. This was the only space he could protect. With Feilin's
, I don’t have my own. If you want to protect Feilin, then you have to let the bees enjoy themselves.
He didn't know whether he could survive the sting of the wild bee, but he knew that if Feilin died at this time, he would definitely regret it for the rest of his life... Things are really simple, the world is really simple, simple
It feels like a waste of time to explain it, but why, I didn’t understand it before?
Seeing that this human had given up resistance, the wild bee swarm was very excited. They sorted themselves out and rushed in boldly!
Cohen remained silent, like a stone sculpture... When the first wild bee landed on his forehead, he remembered that his eyes were completely uncovered, but it was too late to remedy the situation... Or, what difference does it make?
?
At this time, if there is no sadness and desolation in anyone's heart, that is definitely not true. Even if he is a hard-hearted person, at least he will be afraid that his eyes will be punctured and he will die in an ugly way! And Cohen at this time
But he could remain motionless and keep his mouth tightly closed. No matter what force was supporting him, it was undoubtedly extremely powerful.
Just when Cohen made up his mind, a pair of gentle, cold hands left his neck, bravely and resolutely covering his unguarded eyes - these were Feline's hands!
Suddenly, Cohen's tears rolled down...
No matter who it is, I am afraid that no one would have thought that the majestic Emperor Sibiya, Cohen Keda, and his first princess would one day be bullied by a swarm of wild bees. If anyone could have predicted it, they would have already
We set up a stage here and eagerly waited to watch the show...
An angry neighing sound resounded in all directions. A black shadow was projected from a distance, fell in front of the two people who were leaning against each other, and turned into a flame that soared into the sky! In just an instant, thousands of wild bees around were all engulfed in the flames.
Set on fire, burned to ashes - this is the little crow that sneaked out to eat the night grass, and it finally came back.
As soon as he relaxed mentally, Cohen could no longer bear the weight of the two people. His knees shook and he knelt on the ground. Without caring about anything else, Cohen crawled towards Feilin, held her tightly in his arms and checked Feilin's injuries.
His hands were swollen, more than twice the size of a normal person, and every finger swelled as if he had been blown out!
"There will be no problem, absolutely no problem!" As Cohen spoke, he poured the potion on the back of her hand and began to suck it with his mouth.
"I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I...made my own decision again..." Feilin had big tears falling in her eyes. This was the first time she took the initiative to talk to Cohen after she woke up: "I'm sorry...but I...I
I really can’t keep up with you!”
"What nonsense did you say!" Cohen shouted angrily: "If you can't keep up, won't you tell me to stop? Where is your majesty? Where is your courage?"
"I...I..." Feilin didn't say anything, but cried.
The two have been together since childhood. Feline shed tears sometimes, but Cohen has never seen her cry so disregarding her image. This is the first time. Cohen was stunned, and then hugged her tightly with both arms.