The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 128 Turn Your Face Away

The heavy rain outside kept falling, thunder bursts, and the dense rain curtain completely isolated this small cave from the outside world.

Feng Wuxie didn't dare to close his eyes. Such a heavy rain might cause a flash flood, if that was the case.

With Jun Yeli's current body, there was no way for them to escape.

In order to force herself to stay awake, Feng Wuxie sat cross-legged on the ground next to Li Jun Yeli, resting with her eyes closed.

If there is any movement, she will wake up immediately.

The dry firewood in the cave was burning very vigorously, blocking the moisture outside, and the whole cave was filled with a warm current.

When Jun Yeli woke up, he opened his eyes and saw Feng Wuxie sitting beside him. For a while, he was not awake at all, and seemed to be in a trance. The scene in the dream was so real that he couldn't help being a little stunned.

It wasn't until he blinked twice and saw clearly the environment he was in that he remembered that he and Feng Wuxie were trapped in the cave.

Just now in his sleep, the boundless fear completely swallowed his will, making Jun Yeli think that he had returned to that cage again.

Can't break free, can't escape.

It seemed to fall into the fiery sea of ​​fire, to scorch his body, and to enter the vast world of ice and snow. One cold and one hot, the two tortures alternated with each other.

Jun Yeli suddenly felt a little scared, afraid that he would die like this, and never see that little woman again, until he heard someone whispering in his ear, the cold voice seemed to have a magical power, saving him from the sea of ​​fire and ice. out.

His body was very warm, and he could smell a familiar fragrance from the tip of his nose. A light green robe covered Jun Yeli's body.

He is very familiar with this dress, it is Feng Wuxie's.

Fingers groping the soft fabric, looking at the petite body, Jun Yeli's eyes were filled with a smile, wondering if that small body was also the same as the fabric.

Soft and slippery.

Seeing Feng Wuxie sleeping there peacefully, Jun Yeli's heart suddenly felt at peace.

Fortunately, she is still there!

A few strands of long hair fell down on Feng Wuxie's fair face, covering her eyes, and she waved her hands impatiently, trying to brush away the strands of blue hair.

The slightly pursed red lips looked a little irritable.

Jun Yeli seldom saw Feng Wuxie's playful and cute side, he lay there fixedly, stretched out his hand towards Feng Wuxie, trying to push away the strand of black hair for her.

With just a slight movement, a sharp pain came from behind.

The damned stone was stuck on his back, Jun Yeli frowned slightly, and could only lie still.

Now he must get well as soon as possible, otherwise he will become a drag on Feng Wuxie.

However, there are three urgencies in people, and it happens when he can't move.

I wanted to endure it, but the sound of the rain outside, in Jun Yeli's ears, became a kind of torture.

The more I want to endure, the more I can't bear it.

Until he was sweating profusely, he had no choice but to support his body and wanted to stand up. Although his movement was very slight, the small movement still made Feng Wuxie open his eyes.

Seeing Jun Yeli who was struggling to get up, Feng Wuxie hurried over and helped him up: "Why are you getting up? Your injury is not healed yet."

Jun Yeli pursed his lips and smiled at her: "Hush."

Living people can also be suffocated to death by urine. If he had to choose between saving face and life or death, he would rather choose the latter. Anyway, he is notoriously thick-skinned, and Feng Wuxie has seen it before.

Sure enough, Feng Wuxie's hands froze, and just now, in order to reduce Jun Yeli's fever, he was fed a lot of water to help him perspire.

Now that his high fever has subsided, the fluid remaining in his body should also be drained.

After a moment of hesitation, Feng Wuxie put Jun Yeli's arm on his shoulder, and wrapped his arms around his waist.

Jun Yeli glanced at Feng Wuxie in surprise, she did not expect that she would be so calm.

It's just that this posture will put most of Jun Yeli's weight on her shoulders, and Jun Yeli will stand up with a little effort.

In this way, the wound on the back will not be involved.

But if this is the case, Feng Wuxie has to hold Jun Yeli tightly to help him maintain his balance. His upper body can't use any strength, and all the support comes from Feng Wuxie.

During this period, Feng Wuxie couldn't move around, otherwise he would touch the wound on his back, that is to say, he had to witness the whole process of Jun Yeli's excretion.

Although Jun Yeli had a thick skin, he was still a little embarrassed to ask him to take off his pants in front of a woman to solve his personal problems.

"Why don't you turn your face away?" He reminded kindly.

Feng Wuxie said flatly: "No need."

Jun Yeli frowned, his expression slightly surprised, he seemed to never know that Feng Wuxie had such a tough side.

But immediately, he was relieved.

Because Feng Wuxie had already tied the belt to his eyes, the backlight was backlit and the belt was black, so he couldn't see anything at all.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Jun Yeli's mouth again, and then he heard Feng Wuxie's voice: "You start."

His body trembled, what does it mean to start?

It was really inconvenient to untie the trousers with one hand, Jun Yeli was sweating profusely, but Feng Wuxie was as careful as a hair, and before he could ask for help, his little hand had already grasped his belt accurately.

One pull and one pull down.

The silky trousers fell to the knees.

Jun Yeli's face blushed slightly, this woman is really "understanding".

After solving the problem, Jun Yeli let out a long and comfortable sigh.

After hearing someone's signal, Feng Wuxie stretched out his hand "understanding" to lift up his pants.

It's just that when the slender finger touched Jun Yeli's thigh, although it was only a slight touch, Feng Wuxie felt that the skin under the finger was as delicate as silk, not worse than a woman's.

She couldn't help but sigh, these noble sons of the royal family are really well maintained.

The corners of Jun Yeli's eyes were smiling, and he was very satisfied with Feng Wuxie's considerate service: "It will be fine if I can keep hurting like this."

Regarding his sweet dream, Feng Wuxie stretched out three fingers: "You will be fine within three days."

Serving him now is just afraid that the sutured wound on his body will burst open. In these three days, herbs and spiritual spring water will be used together.

Even if you don't think well, it's hard.

Jun Yeli narrowed his eyes slightly, and his long and narrow pupils were narrowed into slits. For the first time, he felt disgusted with Feng Wuxie's superb medical skills.

I kept watching him in the middle of the night, fearing that his high fever would not subside. Now that he was healed and he woke up, Feng Wuxie felt that all the strength in his body was taken away, and he fell to the ground, unwilling to get up again.

Feng Wuxie was extremely sleepy and tired, as soon as she lay down, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Jun Yeli looked at Feng Wuxie's back, lost in thought. He really wanted to know what exactly was the thing Feng Wuxie fed into his mouth in his sleep?
But for several days, Jun Yeli didn't see where Feng Wuxie's water came from, but felt that the water was extremely sweet, and after entering his throat, he felt indescribably happy.

There is a heat flow in the body, slowly flowing, repairing his damaged body, it is really amazing.

On boring days, there are ways to pass the time.

Jun Yeli has developed a habit of listening to the sound of the wind and rain outside every day. From time to time, a small piece of stone slips from the mountain, and he closes his eyes and counts silently in his heart, one, two, three... …

Three days have passed in the blink of an eye, and the injury on Jun Yeli's back has healed as Feng Wuxie said, but the bones still feel a little sore.

Even though it has the effect of spiritual spring water, it belongs to the self-healing of the body. If it is not properly nourished, it may cause the root cause of the disease.

So even if Jun Yeli's wound had healed, Feng Wuxie still wouldn't let him use his internal force too much, and wait until a few days later to consolidate it before he could let go completely.

The two cats were in the cave, and the heavy rain outside had turned into a continuous rainy moderate rain. Look at this posture, the sky will be dark and dark, and they will not stop.

Feng Wuxie grilled the last two fish on the fire. If they can't find any food today, the two of them will really drink the northwest wind.

The two were trapped in the cave and cut off contact with the outside world, but the Royal Academy almost fell out.

"Damn, what are you, after so many days, you can't even find anyone, tell me, you don't want to look for it?" Han Yefei slammed his fist on the table, and the huanghuali wood was smashed hard. Make a gap.

Xu Lang, the chief guard, knew that this prince of Beimo had always been outspoken, and his temper was even more difficult to provoke. He shrank his neck, and his face was still stubborn: "My lord, you have wronged me. You see, the court has also dismissed people. The emperor also issued a death order, saying that he must be found, but my guards have gone out to search for three days, but they still found nothing, and now that the water level has risen again, it may be even more difficult to find."

He had a bitter look on his face, and he almost said that three days had passed, this person might have disappeared long ago, but that was Prince Xuan, Xu Lang didn't have the guts to say such rebellious nonsense.

Han Yefei and He Lianting were extremely anxious. Although there were guards around them, the total number of them was only a dozen or so. They were all sent out, but there was no news at all.

Now they had no choice but to pin their hopes on Xu Lang again, but after listening to his words, their hearts became colder and colder.

"Which direction does the river under the cliff lead to?" He Lianting gently tapped the folding fan on the palm of his hand, frowned, and asked Xu Lang very politely.

"This is a tributary of the Heishui River. Passing through Heishui Village, Qianshan Town, Sanyuan Village and Widow Village, it will finally meet in Cangtong County and flow into the Heihe River." Xu Lang told him everything he knew. Lian Ting wanted to find someone downstream, since someone was willing to carry out this drudgery, why wouldn't he do it?
He Lianting stood up and said to Han Yefei: "Rather than just sit and wait for death, why don't we try our luck."

His thoughts coincided with Han Yefei's, and the two hurriedly called out guards and rushed to Heishui Village, Xu Lang pretended to shout a few times behind them.

It wasn't until the group of people faded out of his sight that he smiled sinisterly twice.

"Someone wants you to die, if you are a ghost, don't come to me."

(End of this chapter)