There were layers of veil-like mist rising around the man's body, rushing towards Ge Shu Wuluan little by little. It wasn't until a cold chill hit her that she realized that what was surrounding him was not anything. It's fog, but it's cold!
Suddenly she remembered that he had touched her ankle before, and the temperature of his fingertips was so cold.
Could it be... that he was suffering from cold syndrome? !
Originally, when she was at the inn, she had speculated that maybe he had a cold syndrome and might have an attack. Looking at the situation now, it was clear...
Unexpectedly, did she get it right at once
Thinking of this, Ge Shu Wuluan's heart trembled even more violently. Without thinking, she leaned over to the man. It was only then that she realized that his face was so pale, almost as white as frost and snow.
She reached out to support his long arm, and as soon as she touched it, she felt a bone-chilling coldness spread from her fingertips, all the way to the deepest part of her heart, almost freezing that small area.
Her hands trembled, indicating her nervousness, and her voice sounded panicked, "What's wrong with you? Wake up and answer me..."
Although it was an impatient roar, it could not hide the trembling in his voice and the panic in his tone.
The men shook the man's arms violently, and his heart swayed here and there, making it difficult to calm down.
I don't know if her movements were too strong or because her roar was too harsh, Yan Qisha finally slowly opened his eyes a crack, and his original ice-blue pupils were now only a piece of ice color, covering the bright The lake blue of the eyes is like frosted gemstones, exuding a beautiful cold charm.
Then, his clear and weak voice came out together with the sound of teeth chattering, "You are so noisy... No, but, I like you like this..."
After finishing speaking laboriously, the frosted corners of his lips were stiff and there was a hint of smile, which looked so unnatural, but it did not destroy the devilish elegance of the whole face at all.
Brother Shu Wuluan's little heart was beating again and again because of his words. How long has it been since this man still wanted to talk nonsense? Simply hopeless!
Although he was secretly scolding in his heart, his face showed that he was at a loss, frightened and worried, "Are you suffering from a cold attack?"
Hearing this, Yan Qisha's ice-colored eyes were slightly twitching, but he still nodded slowly.
Seeing this, Ge Shu Wuluan's heart sank hard, and she almost yelled to vent her fear, "Tell me, what should I do... What should I do to you?"
She panicked, she panicked completely!
At this moment, her heart and spirit were completely out of control, and she was wandering away from home with the words of the man in front of her.
Her frightened expression and the emotions she showed all represented her nervousness and concern for him. Yan Qisha saw it in his eyes and felt warm in his heart.
However, these warmth could not resist the invasion of the cold poison, and the bone-chilling coldness kept coming. Gradually, he felt as if there were heavy layers of ice approaching around him, forcing his body to become even stiffer, as if it was about to freeze. It turned into ice, and I couldn't even move my whole body.
His consciousness gradually became blurred, his eyes slowly closed, the corners of his icy lips twitched slightly, and his voice was low, "... in... clothes..."
Brother Shu Wuluan couldn't hear such weak words at all. His heart ached and he asked urgently: "What did you say? I can't hear clearly!"
As she spoke, she hurriedly put her ear to the man's lips. Unexpectedly, the breath he exhaled was so icy and cold. She felt a powerful cold air constantly spurting out, which made her shudder. of the Cold War.
Yan Qisha trembled his frost-stained silver-white eyelashes, trembled his frozen thin lips, and whispered: "The medicine... is, is... on the skirt of my clothes..."
Listening to him spit out these words with difficulty, she felt that he was out of breath and her heart almost skipped a beat. She hurriedly moved her hands up and down to turn up his clothes.
It turned out that he had the medicine with him, so it was okay, okay!
After groping for a moment, she finally touched the small porcelain bottle. A trace of joy appeared at the corner of her mouth, which was the ecstasy of grasping hope. However, she was not even aware of this state of mind at this moment.
He hurriedly took it out and looked at it under the dim moonlight. All he saw was a small porcelain bottle with blue glaze and dark patterns. Wasn't this porcelain bottle one of the ones she gave him the medicine that time? Unexpectedly, he still keeps it! My heart was pounding suddenly and violently.
Ge Shu Wuluan suppressed his throbbing emotions and hurriedly opened the bottle cork, only to smell a faint warm and sweet smell, which seemed to be familiar.
Without thinking too much, he hurriedly poured out a small pill, pinched the man's slightly stiff jaw, and stuffed the pill into his mouth.
After completing this series of actions, she realized that her hands were shaking uncontrollably.
A gust of night wind blew by, sending a chill down her back, which made her shiver. Only then did she realize that she was covered in cold sweat, which almost penetrated the fabric of her back.
At this time, the man on the ground seemed to move. Brother Shu Wuluan quickly came to his senses and leaned down. He noticed that his breath was no longer as cold as before. He touched his chest and touched The temperature of the body is slowly returning to the temperature, and my heart suddenly relaxes, and I whisper softly: "How are you? Are you feeling better? Are you still cold?"
Such a nervous and caring tone obviously surprised her, but she had to admit that at this moment, she did care about him!
Yan Qisha slowly opened his eyes, moved his lips, and finally said a relatively complete sentence, "Don't be afraid... I, it's okay, just take a rest..."
It's all like this, your body is trembling from the cold, your speech is slurred, your teeth are chattering, and yet you still say you're fine? ! Give it a try...just give it a try!
Brother Shu Wuluan was undoubtedly a little angry, but he still reached out and slowly helped him up, saying worriedly: "The night wind here is too cold, come on, I will help you go back to rest."
As she spoke, she struggled to lift him up, but his body was too heavy, and her sprained ankle was aching again. At this point, the two of them almost fell to the ground together.
Brother Shu Wuluan managed to stabilize his heavy body, blushed and gritted his teeth with a thick neck: "Uh... damn, why are you so heavy! You're so heavy... Don't you know how to eat less and reduce the weight? ,Ah?"
Angrily, she adjusted her posture, letting the man lean on her shoulder, holding his waist with one hand, and began to stagger, her steps were very disordered, completely disorganized, and she kept chattering, " It hurt me... Oh, it crushed me to death! Ah... "
The weight on her shoulders was so heavy that she couldn't breathe. With a cry of surprise, she staggered and almost fell down again.
Fortunately, she stabilized her steps in time, otherwise, she would have had no choice but to follow him and fall into a trap.
When had she ever been so embarrassed? It's all because of this hateful man, this 'monster', this 'disaster'!
Thinking like this, he panted heavily and yelled: "Oh my God, is God trying to punish me?! Why do you carry him so hard that I catch up with him and get sick?"
After venting her curses to heaven and earth, she took the man for a few steps with difficulty and continued to scold, "I really don't know if you are the evil star sent by God to torture me... You still have the nerve to smile? A grown man has been reduced to being raped. You can still laugh in a situation where a little girl is dragging you away!" Hearing his low laughter reaching his ears, he couldn't stop shouting impetuously.
Brother Shu Wuluan let out a heavy breath, and then muttered angrily, "I really wonder if you are pretending! I just eat carrots and don't worry, why should I care about you? I am really sick!"
In the dark night, a man's low voice could be heard faintly, mixed with distress, "Have a rest..."
Unexpectedly, before the voice could stop, someone yelled back, "Why don't you take a break! If you freeze to death here, I won't care about you collecting the body. You are so big and it will take a long time to dig a hole. Aren't you going to be tired?" Kill me?!"
The night wind blows, the mist is like silk, and two dark shadows walking closely are reflected in the dim moonlight. The woman's restless voice floats out from time to time, accompanied by the sound of the wind, drifting farther and farther away. Finally, the two figures are seen. Little by little it disappeared into the gloomy surroundings.
After dragging and stumbling all the way, Yan Qisha was finally able to successfully carry Yan Qisha back to the inn.
Unexpectedly, the sky was almost past Haishi at this time. It was not that the ruined temple was too far away from the inn, but that it was too laborious to drag him, who was dead heavy. No, it was only a stick of incense that she could walk. More than half an hour!
Brother Shu Wuluan was almost exhausted from this journey, and his whole body was about to fall apart. His ankles were so painful that they were numb, as if they were swollen, causing his whole body to sweat profusely, like a drowned dog, and he felt as embarrassed as he wanted.
Just as she stopped panting at the door of the inn, she saw Xia Xuefenglei coming up to her with a look of surprise. She glanced at the man leaning on her shoulder, her face changed slightly, and she said in a deep voice: "My lord... he, What's wrong?"
Brother Shu Wuluan raised his hand and waved away the sweat from his forehead. He did not answer his words, but said, "Didn't I tell you to protect the master well? Why are you guarding the door?"
These reproachful words reached Xia Xuefenglei's ears, his eyes dimmed, and he whispered: "I was worried about you going out alone at night, so I came out to take a look... But don't worry, sir, everything is fine with the master."
After saying that, he glanced at the man leaning intimately on her shoulder again, feeling a trace of bitterness filling his heart.
At this point, Ge Shu Wuluan slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
However, it was not that she didn't understand the reason for his nervous and depressed complex emotions. Therefore, her eyes flickered for a moment, deliberately avoiding the love in his eyes, and her eyes drifted to the face of Yan Qisha who had fainted again at some point. , said lightly, "He is sick."
Putting down these words, he struggled to carry the sleeping man up the steps.
Xia Xuefenglei, who was left standing aside, looked stiff for a moment, then quickly regained consciousness and said, "Since you are sick, you need to see a doctor. How about I go..."
As soon as he was halfway through his words, he was picked up by his brother Shu Wuluan, "I've taken the medicine, so there's no need to go looking for a doctor in the middle of the night."
Looking at her focused profile and difficult steps, Xia Xuefenglei's heart was aching. The bitterness made it difficult for him to breathe. For some reason, he stepped forward and stopped in front of the two of them, saying in a low voice. : "Leave him to me and I'll help him rest."
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