Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

Looking at Lan Shule who had passed out again, Gu Ruojiao just felt angry.

She touched her neck, and gasped in pain.

"Sigh~"

This attack is really ruthless, it is the kind that wants to put people to death.

But Gu Ruojiao could still understand.

He grew up in a Tibetan mastiff den, fighting for food with those dogs.

After growing up, he was born and died many times, almost surviving in a sea of ​​blood.

After losing consciousness, the body will instinctively protect itself.

But that didn't stop her from being angry, so she wrote it down in a small notebook by the way.

"I'll settle accounts with you later, hum!"

While muttering, she touched his chest, and took out the medicine powder to stop bleeding and reduce inflammation from her pocket.

Lan Shule had many injuries, all from the fight.

She sprinkled the powder one by one, then cut her skirts into strips with a knife, and wrapped them up carefully for him.

During this period, Lan Shule remained in a coma, letting her manipulate like a dead body.

Several times Gu Ruojiao couldn't help sniffing him, for fear that something might happen to him.

By the time the wound was treated, it was pitch black.

At night, the mountains immediately became gloomy and cold.

She didn't dare to start a fire, for fear of attracting the assassin's attention.

But Lan Shule couldn't lose his temperature.

Fortunately, Gu Ruojiao was bleeding from leg grinding before, and Lan Shule would tie a blanket made of animal skins on the horse's back every time he rode a horse.

Before letting the horse go, Gu Ruojiao even put the blanket on.

It's just that the blanket was not big, and Lan Shule was injured, so he had to hold him tight.

But it is also impossible to wrong yourself.

Gu Ruojiao rolled herself into his arms, and the two of them shared the same blanket.

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In the middle of the night, Lan Shule developed a high fever.

He burned so badly that he woke up Gu Ruojiao.

When she opened her eyes, she felt the heat on her neck.

I quickly stretched out my hand to check it, and it was really hot!

In ancient times, a simple fever would kill a person!

How could Gu Ruojiao sleep?

"System, is there a water source near here?"

System: Yes, there are, but it's a bit far away.

Gu Ruojiao made a decisive decision: "Tell me."

She had to physically cool him down immediately.

And the creek that the system said is really far away.

It takes 5 minutes to walk there, and 10 minutes to go back and forth!

There are no lights in the mountains, the road is rough, and the places under your feet are all sand, stones and tree roots as thick as your arms.

Gu Ruojiao stepped on the air without paying attention, and fell directly on the dirt floor, her palms and knees were scratched.

To be honest, this was probably the worst life she had ever been in.

And when she arrived, she found that she couldn't bring the water back.

She searched around again, and managed to find a few sunken logs and banana leaves.

Enduring the pain in his knees, he limped back to the cave.

Lan Shule was still awake, maintaining the posture she had left.

Gu Ruojiao wet the handkerchief and spread it on his forehead.

Then he stood on the sidelines, guessing that it was almost done, then wet the veil again, and covered his forehead again.

Or wipe his body to cool off.

Because of the coldness at night, the water she brought will remain cold as long as it is not dry.

But this amount of water won't last long, so Gu Ruojiao can only find some more logs that can hold water in the dark, and go back and forth between the creek and the cave a few times.

It wasn't until late at night that I was finally too tired to move.

During this period, Lan Shule has not been sober.

Only occasionally when the cold veil is covered, the eyelids will tremble a few times.

Later, Gu Ruojiao didn't know how she fell asleep.

It's just that when she woke up, she was nestled in Lan Shule's arms.

She was stripped down to her bellyband, while Lan Shule had already been stripped down to her trousers.

Gu Ruojiao: "..."