Mo Tiandu said: "It's a young student who fainted!"
When Xia Yuanqiu heard that the person was fainting, he hurriedly stepped forward. Zhu Yan quickly took off his coat and stepped forward to wrap the person up.
The young man was about in his early twenties, his face was crimson, his eyes were closed, and there was cold sweat on his forehead.
Xia Yuanqiu stretched out his hand to take the pulse of the young man's wrist. After carefully listening to it, his lightly frowned eyebrows gradually relaxed and he said with a smile: "It's okay. He must have been soaking in the water for too long and suffered a heat stroke. Take him back first and I'll give him two prescriptions." Just take some medicine and you’ll be fine.”
Xing Ying spread his hands and said, "Take him back? Where to go?"
Xia Yuanqiu looked around and said: "Where there are people, there must be villages. If we keep looking, we will definitely find them."
Xing Ying stepped forward to carry the young man on his back, but Zhu Yan took the lead and said, "I will carry him. You have just recovered from a serious illness, so don't be too tired."
Xing Ying followed Zhu Yan silently, with tears glistening in his eyes. The old Xing family must have accumulated a lot of blessings in his previous life, and he would only meet a good master like the prince in this life.
"There is smoke there!" Xia Yuanqiu's sharp eyes saw thin white smoke rising from a dense forest.
Xing Ying looked up and said hurriedly: "It's the smoke from a farmer's house, that must be a village."
Everyone immediately became energetic and rushed into the woods in three steps and two steps. Sure enough, after passing through dozens of giant trees, a village appeared in the middle of the woods. The houses were like houses and the paths were wide. They were hidden in the woods. In between, they lived a life outside the Taoyuan world.
"Who are you?" A middle-aged man carrying a hoe appeared out of nowhere and asked Zhu Yan and others.
Zhu Yan pointed to the young man on his back and said: "We found this brother who had fainted in a hot spring. He couldn't wake him up no matter how he screamed, so we carried him on his back to find his family. I wonder if this eldest brother knows him? "
The middle-aged man looked over and said hurriedly: "Isn't it Xiao Wu? Why did you faint again?"
Xia Yuanqiu said: "Can you please take us to his home? We can send him back to others to avoid any accidents."
The middle-aged man had lived in this small mountain village all his life and had never gone out. He had never seen such a man and woman with such extraordinary bearing and appearance. He was in awe. Naturally, he could not say no to Xia Yuanqiu's request. He nodded quickly and said: "Okay, okay, come with me, I will take you there right now."
At this time, someone in the village heard the noise again and leaned out to take a look. Someone raised his voice and asked, "Dachun, who are they?"
The middle-aged man responded: "Xiao Wu fainted again. They were kind enough to send them back. I'm taking them to Xiao Wu's house."
Xia Yuanqiu is as beautiful as a fairy, Zhu Yan is as handsome as a god, Demon Tiandu is domineering, and Xing Ying is clear and extraordinary. This group of people is very eye-catching no matter where they go, let alone in this small and isolated mountain village. With the call of spring, people in the mountain village walked out of their homes one after another, looking at these gorgeously dressed outsiders from near or far.
Dachun said with a smile: "Don't be surprised. There are very few outsiders here. Since you are so good-looking, there will naturally be people who come to look at you."
Xia Yuanqiu didn't think it was anything, but Zhu Yan was extremely bored. The eyes of these people kept wandering over Yuan Qiu's face and body, especially a few men with wretched looks. When they saw Yuan Qiu, their mouths couldn't close. , even the saliva would flow out, not to mention how disgusting it was, he really wanted to stab their eyes with a sword.