It was freezing cold along the way, and his hands and feet were freezing. Xue Ya didn't know which direction he was going. The pain in his arms and the discomfort in his heart made him too lazy to even speak.

After walking somewhere, Yi Yefeng finally stopped. He dismounted first, and then took Xue Ya off the horse.

He stopped here because he saw a cave that was sheltered from the wind. He could hide there and keep out the cold.

Taking Xue Ya into the cave, Yi Yefeng re-examined the wound that had been simply bandaged before. The arrowhead was still in his arm and needed to be taken out.

Almost without thinking, he went to untie Xue Ya's robe. Xue Ya was startled and was about to struggle, but stopped because she felt that this scene seemed familiar.

Sure enough, Yi Ye sealed his outer robe in order to tear off his inner clothes.

Yi Yefeng tore off a large piece of fabric, folded it into several layers, and handed it to Xue Ya's lips, "Bite it."

Xue Ya probably understood what Yi Yefeng wanted to do, so she opened her mouth tremblingly and bit the cloth. When Yi Yefeng touched the broken arrow with his hand, he couldn't help turning his face away.

He didn't dare to look.

Severe pain came as expected. Xue Ya was so painful that she wanted to pull her hand back, but Yi Yefeng held on to him.

"Um..." A painful voice escaped from her lips. In just a short while, Xue Ya's forehead was covered with cold sweat. The time to deal with the wound seemed to have been extended indefinitely, and the pain continued.

When it was finally over, Xue Ya's lips turned white. He was so weak that he wanted to collapse to the ground, but Yi Yefeng pulled him up again and said, "Let's go."

"I won't leave!" Xue Ya knew that he shouldn't be angry at Yi Yefeng, but he couldn't help it. He was in pain, it hurt like hell. It wasn't just the wound, his whole body seemed to hurt. He didn't know why he was in so much pain.

.

But not long after those words were spoken, Xue Ya fainted and was knocked unconscious by Yi Yefeng.

When Xue Ya woke up again, he was on horseback, and the sky was already dark. Behind him was Yi Yefeng, who tied the two of them together with a cloth and put an arm around him.

"Are you hungry?"

Yi Yefeng's voice was deep.

Xue Ya was silent for a while before saying: "Hungry."

Yi Yefeng stopped talking and sped forward. After walking for about a stick of incense, he finally stopped.

There was also a cave here, and it seemed that Yi Yefeng stopped when he saw this cave. He took Xue Ya into the cave, then walked out and came back with a pile of hay.

Yi Yefeng piled hay at the entrance of the cave to cover it and regenerate the fire.

"I'm going to see if there's anything to eat outside. If you hear any strange noises, blow this whistle." After Yi Yefeng lit the fire, he took out a short whistle from his neck and handed it to Xue Ya.

Xue Ya silently took the short whistle and waited for Yi Yefeng to leave. The tears he had been holding back began to fall. When Yi Yefeng came back, he quickly wiped away the tears with his sleeves.

Yi Yefeng saw the unfinished tears in Xue Ya's eyes, but he didn't say anything. He just put the prepared wild duck on the fire to roast.

If there were wild ducks to eat before, Xue Ya would definitely be excited, but this day he had no taste for the food and his eyes were blank.

Yi Yefeng was ready to rest here for an hour before going on the road, but Xue Ya soon developed a fever and was obviously unable to continue on the road. If he continued walking and was exposed to the cold wind, it was hard to say whether his life could be saved. So, he could only

We can wait until Xue Ya's condition gets better.

Knowing that he didn't have to go any further, Xue Ya curled up and lay on the hay. Gradually, his consciousness became groggy. He seemed to be dreaming of He Xulan, but also seemed not to be there. The surrounding was so cold that he shivered from the cold.

Suddenly, a warmth enveloped him, slowly dispelling the coldness. Xue Ya was sick, and instinctively thought that this warmth was given by He Xulan.

"Brother..." Xue Ya dreamed.

He shouted several times, but He Xulan ignored him. He couldn't help but panic, crying and shouting feebly, "Brother...wuwu...brother..."

Finally, someone replied to him, but it was not He Xulan's voice. Xue Ya suddenly woke up and struggled to open her eyes. Sure enough, the person holding him was not He Xulan, but Yi Yefeng.

At that moment, the light in Xue Ya's eyes faded little by little, like pearls covered with dust. He lowered his eyes and tried to get up from Yi Yefeng's arms, but was held down.

"You have a fever, you can't catch the cold." Yi Yefeng paused, "Just take a nap, it will be fine after a nap."

"I can't sleep." Xue Ya felt uncomfortable both mentally and physically.

Yi Yefeng was silent for a moment, and suddenly put Xue Ya's intact hand on his abdomen. Xue Ya was a little confused.

"You can touch it." Yi Yefeng's voice was stiff.

Xue Ya was startled at first, and then realized that the other person said that she could touch the abdominal muscles on her abdomen.

"You..." Although Xue Ya has always been thick-skinned, she couldn't bear it now. He took his hand back angrily, "Who wants to touch you? And who allowed you to eavesdrop?"

Yi Yefeng grabbed Xue Ya's hand that was about to retract, with a serious expression on his face, "You."

"When did I..." Xue Ya suddenly stopped talking.

That day at Orion's house, he seemed to have said something to Yi Yefeng——

"...I know you heard it. Hum, I just told you on purpose..."

"I just want to tell you what I said that day, who allows you to hear anything else?" Xue Ya felt that Yi Yefeng could piss him off to death, so she turned away and didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, but his hand was still grabbed by him. He slapped him a few times

He didn't pull back, and turned to glare at Yi Yefeng angrily.

But his body was weak, and when he suddenly turned his head, his vision blurred, and even the words he had planned to reprimand became useless because of the weakness of his voice.

"Let go! You... let go! Otherwise, when I see my brother, he will punish you."

Yi Yefeng looked at Xue Ya and slowly let go of his hand. Xue Ya quickly pulled his hand back, fearing that Yi Yefeng would grab it again, so he deliberately buried that hand under his robe.

After this little episode, Xue Ya thought of He Xulan and his uncollected box of gold again, and the discomfort resurfaced in her heart.

While silently weeping, Yi Yefeng next to him suddenly spoke.

"I turned out to know someone."

Xue Ya ignored it.

Yi Yefeng continued: "That man missed his family very much. After entering the military camp, he cried every day."

Xueya: "?"

"Then he cried blindly. Because he was blind, he could no longer join the army and was sent home."

Xueya: "..."

He felt that his breath was stuck in his chest, not going up or down, and he wanted to get angry, but he didn't have the energy to get angry with Yi Yefeng. Xueya felt that Yi Yefeng was not taking care of him at all, but wanted to piss him off to death, and then he could

Got the upper hand.

Thinking of this, Xue Ya closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep well. He must take good care of his health and tell everything Yi Yefeng did when he saw He Xulan.

Time passed bit by bit, and Yi Yefeng found that the person in his arms was breathing gradually and steadily, and his tense body gradually relaxed.

The next day, Xue Ya still had a fever. Yi Yefeng checked Xue Ya's wound and realized that the other person was too weak and completely different from him, so he decided to go to the city to find a doctor.

This decision was very bold. If they were not careful, they would be caught.

Yi Yefeng stared at the boy who was washing with a water bag for a while, then suddenly stepped forward, grabbed a handful of mud with his hand and smeared it on Xue Ya's white and tender face.

After the paste was finished, the young man was really furious. Even though he was dizzy from the fever, he still wanted to scold him with his eyes wide open. Yi Yefeng was afraid that the other party would waste too much energy, so he said first: "You need to see a doctor for your injury. We are going to the city. You

You can't go in like this, you might be recognized."

After he finished speaking, he stared at Xue Ya's clothes again.

The clothes are too gorgeous and don't look like refugees.

Xue Ya seemed to have noticed what Yi Yefeng was trying to do, and wanted to get up and hide away, but he was suffering from a fever, so he stood up violently, felt dizzy, and fell to the ground instead.

As he sat down, Yi Yefeng's hands had already touched his clothes.

"Yi Yefeng, I'm going to kill you!" Xue Ya was so angry that she almost fainted, but this didn't stop Yi Yefeng from smearing mud on him.

Xue Ya loved money, beauty, and cleanliness, but within two days, Yi Yefeng destroyed them all.

"Everyone who wants to kill me has been killed by me." Yi Ye replied expressionlessly, "If you want to try, I can give you a hand."

Xue Ya was so angry that he cried, but when he met Yi Yefeng's eyes, he remembered the man who cried blindly that Yi Yefeng told him last night. Tears condensed in his eyes for a moment, and he was in danger.

Yi Yefeng looked at Xue Ya's eyes that had become wet from crying, and the movements of his hands did not stop, "I know someone."

When Xue Ya heard the familiar voice, she sniffed and wiped the tears off her face with the back of her hand, "I know that person was crying blindly, so you don't need to say anything."

"It's another person, not the one last night."

Xue Ya looked at Yi Yefeng suspiciously, feeling that he still wouldn't say anything nice, but he was a little curious.

"That guy was always angry, and then one day his chest exploded with anger."
Chapter completed!