The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 1211 Twin Life Tribulation (7)

The little boy pushed Chi Feng's head away with one hand, "Stop pushing, your master will be crushed to death by you."

Chi Feng was not convinced, and sneezed at the little boy.

The little boy wiped his face with his sleeve, thinking that this horse is quite human.

Without thinking too much, he squatted down and picked up the person on the ground. The body leaning on his arms was cold, and he didn't know where the young man ran out. The weather was so cold and he was dressed so thinly, so he must have froze to death.

The little boy stretched out his hand to test Luoxing's breath, and seeing that he was still breathing, he patted her on the shoulder, "Hey, wake up, wake up quickly."

He yelled for a while, but no one responded, so he wanted to see if he could get him onto the horse.

He is only 13 years old, it is a bit difficult to pick up a tall adult man, let alone put him on a tall horse.

The little boy took a deep breath, and then tried his best. When he stood up, he realized that the person in his arms was strangely light, as heavy as a refugee who hadn't had enough food for several years.

Although lifting a person up, it is not an easy task to get a person onto a horse taller than him.

When he was in trouble, the black horse in front of him knelt down on the ground, and the little boy was overjoyed, and successfully put the man on the horse's back.

He took out a cloak from the medicine basket, and covered Luoxing carefully.

"You are lucky to meet me, otherwise you will freeze to death in this wilderness after this fall." The little boy muttered to himself, reached out and grabbed the horse's reins, and his body trembled when the cold wind blew past. For a moment, "It's too cold, I have to find a warm place to warm up."

The little boy knew that there was a broken house nearby. The broken house was not big, but it was able to block the wind, and the distance was not far away.

When we arrived, the dilapidated house was covered with thick snow, the door had been retired and fell to the ground, and the window paper was full of holes.

The little boy ran into the dilapidated house, where there were cobwebs hanging everywhere. It was probably winter, and there were no insects crawling away. The dust was thick and sticky on the ground, and a faint musty smell invaded his nostrils.

He stretched out his hands curled up in his sleeves. Although the room was broken, the temperature inside was higher than outside.

The little boy looked around, picked up a stick from the corner of the wall, and knocked out all the cobwebs in the room, and then used the hay on the bed to clear a large clean area on the ground.

After cleaning up, he piled the hay in the middle and kept it for a while to light the fire.

He picked up some clean hay from the bed, went outside the dilapidated house and dusted it, and then carefully spread it on the ground he had just cleaned.

After working for a while, the little boy went outside to pat the dust off his body, and went to Chi Feng, "Can you sit down like before? I want to get your master into the house."

Chi Feng flicked his ponytail, knelt down and sat on the ground, the little boy showed a smile on his face, walked up to Luo Xing, and hugged Luo Xing.

Chi Feng stood up again and found a place to graze.

The little boy carried Luo Xing into the house, placed her on the paved hay, covered her with a cloak, and ran out to gather a handful of firewood to make a fire.

The fire was lit, the firewood was slightly damp, and the white mist of smoke floated upwards. The little boy coughed a few times, squatted by the fire and roasted for a while before he realized that he hadn't hurt the little boy he had picked up.

Although the snow is thick in the mountains, I don't know if the young master was injured just now.

The little boy walked up to Luoxing, helped him up, supported the unconscious person's body with one hand, knelt behind Luoxing and untied her belt.

After the belt was loosened, the tight skirt became loose, and it was a bit strenuous to support a person for a short while.

He took a deep breath, wrapped his arms around Luoxing and untied her belt, and when he pulled down the clothes, he saw that the snow-white ribbon was stained with dark brown blood, and the blood was still soaking out little by little.

Looking at the location of the bloodstain, it was right above the heart, and he was still walking in the snow after suffering such a serious injury. Could it be that he just came here to seek death?

The little boy didn't do what he thought, he just wanted to put saving others first, so he untied the knot of the ribbon.

When spring dawned, he immediately let go of his hands and covered his eyes, his heart beat like thunder, and his snow-white and pink face instantly turned red.

This... This person is actually a woman!
Luo Xing was not supported by anyone, and his body fell on the dry grass. The wound from the sword wound was completely opened, and blood flowed out, and the smell of blood filled the air.

Physicians pay attention to seeing, hearing, and asking, and most of them have a keen sense of smell. The little boy smelled the bloody smell, and he felt a little bit hard to get off for a while.

After struggling for a long time, he pulled Luo Xing's clothes back up so that only the wound was exposed, and with a blushing face, he cleaned the wound and bandaged it with medicine.

After finally treating her wound, the little boy was sweating all over in the winter, and sat on the ground with some prostration.

He slowed down, helped Luo Xing to roll up the clothes on her back, the girl was on her back before.

The clothes were rolled up, exposing her complete back, and one could see interlaced old wounds, most of which were sword wounds, and a small part of whip marks and burns.

With so many injuries on a girl's body, it's no wonder she dared to wear such thin clothes in winter, and walked in the wilderness alone after being seriously injured.

The little boy checked it roughly, and there was only a little bruise from the fall, and there was no open wound.

There was no medicinal wine by his side, so he put down the rolled up clothes, helped Luo Xing tidy up the clothes, and let her lie on the hay.

Putting on the cloak, the little boy felt Luoxing's pulse. The pulse under his fingertips was weak and almost nonexistent. With his current medical skills, he could only tell that she hadn't lost much blood. As for why she was weak and unconscious, it was unclear.

The little boy came out to collect herbs, and the medicines on his body were not enough to make a decoction for nourishing blood and Qi. After thinking about it, he put a lot of firewood in the fire, carried the medicine basket on his back, and prepared to go back and find the master.

The master is so powerful, he should be able to see the girl's physical problems and prescribe the right medicine.

The little boy braved the wind to leave, and Chi Feng watched him go away. There was not much grass in this area, and he couldn't get enough to eat after eating some. He walked to the door of the dilapidated house and stomped the horse's hooves, making a pattering sound.

Luo Xing lay quietly, the firelight reflected her thin figure, and her body slowly warmed up.

She didn't know how long it had been, she sat up abruptly, spitting out a mouthful of blood stagnant in her heart.

The blood fell on the ground, bright red with some blackness.

The blood was discharged from the mouth, and her dazed and dizzy head regained some clarity.

The flames swayed in the cold wind, Luo Xing looked around and found himself in a dilapidated wooden house.

Then I glanced at the sky outside through the leaky wooden window. I don’t know when the sun came out. The sun was slanting to the west, and the ice and snow on the branches were thinner. It was about four o’clock in the afternoon.

(End of this chapter)