Mu Yunhan threw away the stone, leaned against the stone wall and gasped for air, looking at Gu Fenglin's head in horror.
But it was so dark that she couldn't see clearly whether his head had been smashed.
She had no choice but to reach out and touch it, fearing that she would touch sticky blood.
If that was the case, she had no choice but to ask the patrol team to come over and arrest them both.
Fortunately, I only felt a goose egg-sized lump and no blood.
She had been reading a lot of medical books these days, so she was even more worried. Could it be that she was bleeding from the brain?
She carefully turned Gu Fenglin over, tremblingly touched his breath, listened to his heartbeat, and felt his pulse.
She felt a bag in his arms.
She opened it and touched several herbs.
She put it back for him, and as soon as her hand touched his waist, an iron-like hand suddenly grabbed her wrist tightly.
Severe pain came over me, as if my wrist was about to break.
He raised his head and met Gu Fenglin's cold gaze.
"What are you doing!" Mu Yunhan couldn't help but get angry, "You're crazy when you faint, and you're crazy when you wake up."
"Sorry." Gu Fenglin let go of his hand, "I didn't know it was you."
He moved and found that he had a severe headache. He stretched out his hand and touched it, and found a big bag.
Mu Yunhan nervously leaned against the stone wall and blurted out: "You want my life!"
Gu Fenglin did not defend himself, but continued: "I'm sorry."
The wind blew gently and slowly, and the morning light shone slightly. Both of them were unkempt and worried.
"Let's go back." Gu Fenglin stood up first and stretched out his hand to her.
Mu Yunhan hesitated for a moment.
Gu Fenglin's eyes flashed with hurt, and he stubbornly moved his hand closer to her.
"Are you okay?" Mu Yunhan hid his hand behind his back and tightly wrapped his injured finger with a handkerchief.
"Okay. Don't worry." There was a bit of self-mockery in his voice, and he didn't know whether he was laughing at her or himself.
"Let's go then." Mu Yunhan handed him the good hand.
Gu Fenglin grabbed her hand and tried to jump up with her, but when she relaxed, he grabbed the injured hand.
The handkerchief was untied, revealing the swollen and purple fingertips and pale wounds.
Gu Fenglin looked at the hand blankly, then raised his eyes to look at Mu Yunhan.
Mu Yunhan lowered his eyes and wanted to take his hand back.
But he grabbed her, carefully wrapped the handkerchief for her, tied it tightly, and tied it into a knot.
"sorry."
He muttered these words, turned his face away, squatted down, and let her lie on his back.
Mu Yunhan hesitated for a moment and then lay down gently.
He led her running at lightning speed, and the morning wind blew his hair onto Mu Yunhan's face, making it tickle and crisp.
Mu Yunhan smoothed up his hair and tied it into a bun. There was a strand hanging in front of her. She reached out to touch it and accidentally touched his face, which was wet.
Mu Yunhan's heart suddenly skipped a beat. He pretended not to notice and continued to tie his hair, then gently hugged his shoulders and pressed his face against his.
Gu Fenglin closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "Aren't you afraid of me?"
"I'm afraid." Mu Yunhan looked at the rising sun in the distance and said softly, "But I love you more."
Gu Fenglin stopped, took a deep breath, put her on the ground, and said hoarsely: "Wait for me here."
But there is no place to hide here. What if you are caught?
Before Mu Yunhan had time to express his objection, he had already abandoned her and disappeared. (To be continued)