Rong Xun raised his head and glanced at her, with a slight smile on his lips.

Then he pulled her towards the stream.

When the stream water fell on her hand, Chu Xian understood what Rong Xun was going to do. She quickly took out her hand and said, "I can do it myself."

"There are hundreds of thorns stuck in this hand. If it is not cleaned, it will not heal. By then, this little hand will have pus, rotten flesh, and damaged muscles and bones, and it will be difficult to heal."

He spoke in a neutral tone, still holding her hand, soaking it in his heart to clean it. Then he faced the moonlight and gently helped her pick out the thorns.

Chu Xian looked at his indifferent expression and serious eyebrows, and obediently let him do whatever he wanted.

He pursed his lips and stopped struggling.

There seems to be a kind of magic about him that makes people fall into it unconsciously and cannot extricate themselves.

Chu Xian looked at the ground boredly, then at the silvery stream in the dark night, and finally her eyes fell on his face.

His hair was messy but not in a mess, and his face was handsome and firm, with clear edges and corners. Different from Chu Xuan's calmness and seriousness, Gu Qingxuan's femininity was pure, and he carried an innate sense of nobility and ease.

Even when he is not smiling, his eyes are still glowing with sparks of light, shining like the magnificent mountains and shining moonlight.

Chu Xian has never seen such a man in her entire life.

He has a good temperament, but not an arrogant appearance, and his eyes are gentle, but not weak. They are like a piece of warm jade with warm tentacles, always giving people a nice feeling.

Chu Xian accidentally became obsessed with it.

It wasn't until he raised his eyes and met her eyes that she suddenly came back to her senses. Her entire face quickly turned the color of pig liver.

She quickly looked away and stammered: "Are you okay?"

Rong Xun saw her in a panic and her eyes were flying wildly. He smiled faintly and said in a soft and clear voice: "Okay, right away."

As he said that, he took out a bottle of golden sore medicine from his arms, poured it on her, then tore off a few strips of cloth from the hem of his middle coat, and wrapped it around Chu Xian's hand.

When Chu Xian saw the two hands wrapped like pig's hoofs, black lines suddenly appeared on her forehead.

This bandaging technique... I cannot praise it very much.

"Okay, let's go. It's too cold here. You'll get sick easily if you stay here at night." After saying that, Rong Xun stood up, held Chu Xian's wrist, and walked forward on the stones by the river.

Chu Xian had short legs and hurriedly followed. She couldn't help but ask: "Where are you going?"

"How do I know? I've never been here." Rong Xun also had a headache. He had no experience in surviving in the wild. Although he had spent the night in the forest during autumn hunting, there were people providing food and accommodation before and after him, so there was no need for it at all.

He worries.

He had no idea where he was going in this dense forest in the middle of the night.

All he knew was that one should never stay near the water. Animals would take advantage of the cover of night to drink water, and if they were not careful, the two of them might become the prey of the beasts.

The cliff is hundreds of feet high. He can barely get down, but he may not be able to fly back the way he came.

What's more, he brought a little girl with him.

Therefore, I can only find a place to sleep for now, and then try to leave tomorrow after I have regained my energy.

The two of them were walking in tandem, and Rong Xun suddenly asked: "How could a little girl like you run into the mountains? Who brought you here?"

"I don't know, it was there when I woke up."

Chu Xian was troubled when she thought about this problem. The person who could bring her here was definitely a master. But she didn't offend anyone in the world.

It is said that Qian paid for the murder, but that person didn't kill her either. Wouldn't it be even weirder?

Anyway, she has no clue now.

After thinking about it, there was only one possibility, so he said in frustration: "I saw someone in the Zen room of Monk Yunhui before, and he was finally found and almost died. I guess it was that person.

"

Rong Xun accidentally tripped and staggered, stopped and turned to look at Chu Xian.

"How is it possible? After he let you go, why would he touch you again? It's definitely not him."

Chu Xian raised her head, looked at Rong Xun's face, and said with a frightened look: "How did you know that he grabbed my neck and almost strangled me to death? If I hadn't been quick to act out of desperation and deceived him,

You won't be able to see me now. I think he probably regretted it and felt that killing me would not satisfy him, so he chose a roundabout way to leave me here to be eaten by wild beasts."

Rong Xun was simply defeated by her imagination.

He opened his mouth and wanted to explain. But looking at the little girl's calm eyes, he suddenly became discouraged and gave a thumbs up: "That's a good idea. It makes sense. It makes sense."

Then turn around and continue walking forward.

But I thought in my heart: You stupid girl, no wonder you are being plotted against.

The two of them found a cave to stay. The cave was not big and could accommodate three or four people. It was full of cobwebs and was dirty, but there were small piles of ready-made stones to surround the city. Someone should have fallen here before.

foot.

Rong Xun found some banana leaves at the entrance of the cave and cleaned the cave a little. He also found a few big rocks to make stools and temporarily settled Chu Xian to sit down.

Chu Xian discovered that Rong Xun's ability to survive in the wild was quite strong, and everything was arranged in an orderly manner.

Although he still looks a little unfamiliar, his calm demeanor has not been compromised at all.

When the bonfire was lit, Rong Xun breathed a sigh of relief.

Then I remembered that the little girl had been silent for a long time. When I turned around, I saw Chu Xian sitting on a small stone, looking a little funny like a chicken pecking at rice.

The jumping firelight reflected on her body, and Rong Xun realized that the little girl had really suffered.

When I saw that the thin middle coat was in tatters, the exposed skin was bruised and purple, and she looked extremely pitiful. Her hair was also disheveled, which made her face look thinner and slimmer.

There was also a pair of small feet without shoes. The feet were already bleeding from wear and tear.

She hugged her knees and sat quietly, not making a sound from beginning to end.

The half of his wrist exposed from his sleeve was no thicker than the stick in his hand.

He had obviously reached his limit, but he still held on. His drowsy look made Rong Xun feel a little nervous.

He gently took off his blue robe and covered Chu Xian with it. Seeing that she didn't respond, he smiled slightly, then got up and walked out of the cave.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to get up, the girl who was taking a nap suddenly woke up and screamed: "Don't--"

His hands have grasped Rong Xun's robe.

However, the bandage was too thick, and as soon as she applied force, blood oozed out from the white cloth.

The pain instantly brought Chu Xian back to reality.

She blinked her eyes in confusion, and then realized that she had just had a nightmare.

She dreamed of the night in her previous life when her father sent her back to Kyoto. She was sitting on a carriage returning home from the desolate Gobi desert, and her father rode away on a tall horse without looking back...

That was where the tragedy of her life began.

Many times, she wonders if her life could have been rewritten if she had not gone back at that time.

The previous life was like an old wound dripping with blood. Just thinking about it made her whole body tremble with pain. When Chu Xian was wrapped in pain, her body warmed up and she found Rong Xun hugging her whole body.

The boy's chest, which is not broad, is very material. Through the layers of clothes, Chu Xian can feel the uneven lines inside.

Men's pure yang bodies have always been hotter than women's. When they are roasted in front of a campfire, the heat is even greater.

Chu Xian's whole body froze. She could only feel the heat steaming from her face, and her heart was in a mess. She could no longer think of anything else.

After being confused for a moment, Chu Xian struggled and said: "That...I, I'm not cold."

"Really?" Rong Xun touched her arms and face, and said seriously, "My face is a little hot, and my body is very cold. If I don't warm my body in time, I'm afraid I'll get sick."

His hand was big and hot, and her body was extremely cold. Chu Xian couldn't help but tremble at the touch.

Rong Xun felt it and immediately said: "You are so frozen and you are so stubborn. Have your adults told you that no matter how stubborn a child is, he is not cute at all."

As he said that, he held Chu Xianzhen in his arms.

I have to say that his embrace was really warm, like a steamer, and it quickly dispelled the chill from her body.

But Chu Xian was still extremely awkward.

After hearing Rong Xun's words, he didn't treat her as a girl at all, but as a child.

But she knew that she was no longer a child at all.

She was extremely uncomfortable with being touched by the opposite sex.

In the past, she always used her childlike appearance to deceive others, but now she has experienced the pain of being treated like a child.

Chu Xian was extremely helpless and reluctantly stayed in his arms for a while, then said awkwardly: "Well... I'm not cold anymore, you, you can let go."

Rong Xun chuckled. The two of them were very close, and he had already felt her stiffness and discomfort.

To be honest, he is a proud man of heaven and has never been so close to anyone else.

I just have a little more compassion for her.

After all, if she was sick, it would be very troublesome tomorrow. But when he felt her resistance, Rong Xun hugged her tighter. He even said with a bit of joking in his eyes: "What? You don't like me holding you?"

Hearing this, Chu Xian's eyes widened instantly.

Who likes to be held by a stranger?
To be continued...