There were many soldiers chasing after her, and Feng Xiaojin felt that her entire back was tense, and at this moment, she didn't dare to stop at all, and turned the motorcycle accelerator to the maximum.

Browning and Dagger didn't dare to disturb Feng Xiaojin because Feng Xiaojin was in a critical moment at this moment, and could only let her move forward quickly.

And Feng Xiaojin didn't stop thinking when she was walking forward, she knew that if she continued like this, she would always be chased by those people.

However, the motorcycle she was riding was much smaller than the ones driven by the pursuers, and it still had a certain advantage in terms of size.

Thinking like this, Feng Xiaojin didn't think about it at all, and rushed directly into the woods on the side, because the woods were still a bit lush, when Feng Xiaojin passed by, his clothes were scratched by the branches, and his bare skin felt the pain of the branches scratching.

She had never suffered such pain, but now she wanted to run for her life, she didn't care so much, she just rushed forward vigorously.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Feng Xiaojin's eyes were blurred and his hands and feet were a little out of control due to his long-term nervous tension, so he finally bumped into a big tree.

Due to the inertia of the motorcycle, Feng Xiaojin fell directly from the motorcycle.

At this moment, Feng Xiaojin had scratches on her arms and legs to varying degrees, and the pain made her frown.

She originally wanted to ride a bicycle, but after trying a few times, she felt that although she was a little weak at this time.

"You should have gotten rid of that group of people now, you don't have to use this car anymore, you need to rest now." Dagger saw Feng Xiaojin tried to ride away again and again, and finally opened his mouth to remind.

Feng Xiaojin looked around, although she said that there was no one who kidnapped her before, but it could not prove that it was completely safe, and there might be something like insects, ants and wild beasts jumping out from somewhere.

For the sake of safety, she still dragged her exhausted body forward step by step.

Walking to the depths of the forest, a dilapidated thatched hut fell into Feng Xiaojin's eyes, and she quickly stepped forward and walked into the hut.

The room was empty, except for a broken table that looked old, with a chipped bowl on it.

It looks like it should be a resting place for hunters hunting in the mountains. Although it is a bit dilapidated, it is okay to settle down temporarily.

In order to prevent other things from breaking in, Feng Xiaojin moved the table and blocked it at the door, which made her feel relieved.

After doing all this, Feng Xiaojin felt the pain in his body. There were large and small wounds all over his body, and it seemed that he was still bleeding.

There was no strength in the hands and feet, and the whole person was limp on the ground.

"You can't be lazy now, quickly bandage your wound, otherwise the consequences will be very serious." The limp Feng Xiaojin made Browning worry.

Feng Xiaojin also knew that what Browning said was reasonable, and slowly took out the dagger at his waist, cut a piece of the cloth on the skirt, and then began to wrap the wound on his arm.

Although Feng Xiaojin wanted to bandage her wound with all her heart, she was extremely weak at the moment, with double images in front of her eyes, and her whole head was dizzy.

"Hold on, you can't sleep yet!" The dagger was also a little anxious, and the voice of the dagger in Feng Xiaojin's mind became anxious.

But even so, her consciousness was withdrawn bit by bit, and finally there was no sound in her ears, and she just passed out like this.

The dazed Feng Xiaojinyun seemed to have fallen into a dream, and a handsome face like Gu Huai'an appeared in the dream.

"Huai'an!" Seeing Gu Huai'an Feng Xiaojin was like seeing a life-saving straw, and desperately stepped forward, trying to hug him.

But when she approached, Gu Huai'an's face was full of anger, and he slammed Feng Xiaojin's cheek: "You second-hand guy, you have completely embarrassed me, why are you my woman?" ?”

Feng Xiaojin couldn't feel the pain on his face, but felt the pain in his heart so hard that he couldn't breathe.

She wanted to explain, but Gu Huaian didn't seem willing to give her a chance, so he slapped her face with a powerful palm, repeatedly.

"You...don't touch my daughter!" An anxious female voice sounded behind Gu Huaian.

Feng Xiaojin looked over, and it turned out to be her mother.

"Mom..." The moment she saw her mother, Feng Xiaojin burst into tears.

While Feng Xiaojin's mother was tugging at Gu Huai'an, her tears were like a river breaking its embankment.

Tears fell drop by drop, dripping onto Feng Xiaojin's face, making her feel a chill.

"It's so cold..." Feng Xiaojin murmured softly.

It was precisely because of this chill that Feng Xiaojin woke up leisurely.

The water on the roof fell on her face drop by drop. Feng Xiaojin looked up at the roof and saw a big hole in it.

It took a long time for her to realize that it was just a dream, neither Gu Huai'an nor her mother had ever appeared.

"Hey..." Feng Xiaojin curled up unconsciously and let out a faint sigh.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and find a way to repair this hut, and it can also be used as your temporary shelter." Seeing that Feng Xiaojin finally woke up, Browning immediately reminded her.

But at this moment, Feng Xiaojin's whole body was weak, dizzy and dizzy, and he didn't want to move at all.

"But I can't!" After a long pause, Feng Xiaojin spoke weakly.

Now it's Browning's turn to be speechless. Although it is said that it has been with Gu Huai'an through bloody storms, Gu Huai'an has always held an important position and has many followers, so he has never been faced with being alone. Sometimes, even if there is something to worry about about his own residence, his subordinates have always done a good job.

Thinking about it this way, Browning was a little embarrassed, and said unwillingly, "Are you out of your mind? Find a way yourself!"

Although Feng Xiaojin is not a young lady who does not stick to the sun, she has no experience in living in the wild, and she is also a little stage frightened by the heavy rain outside.

"Let's act quickly, you won't, I'll teach you!" Dagger, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke at this moment.

Feng Xiaojin's hand touched the dagger unconsciously, and his voice became hoarse: "Do you really know how to do it? Then tell me what to do, and I will follow your instructions."

"Now all you have to do is to shelter from the rain, but there are no caves nearby, so your only support is this small hut. You need to find some branches and weave them into something that can protect you from the rain." Regarding this aspect, The dagger seemed more mature, it told Miss Feng what it thought without hesitation.

What the dagger said was right, Feng Xiaojin nodded his head as a recognition of it.

After that, Hong Xiaojin moved cautiously towards the outside according to the dagger's prompt, and then found some branches and tried to spread them on the roof.

After finishing all this, Feng Xiaojin felt out of breath, sat in the thatched hut again, looked up at the roof, and sure enough, not much rainwater leaked in.

But it was also at this moment that she unconsciously touched her forehead with her hand, wanting to wipe off the rainwater on her forehead because she went out just now.

"It's so hot!" The moment Feng Xiaojin touched her forehead, she retracted her hands unconsciously, frightened by her own hot body temperature.

"What are you doing? If you have a fever, you should find a way! There is a broken pot in that corner, you can make do with it, boil some hot water, drink it to get rid of the cold, but you are so weak Whether the body can sustain it is still unknown." Dagger said rather disgusted.

"I'm not a delicate girl, and I've suffered a lot since I was a child. This little difficulty can't trouble me!" Feng Xiaojin frowned, and said immediately.

For some reason, she wanted to see Gu Huai'an so much at this moment, maybe it was because of her longing for Gu Huai'an, or maybe because of that far-fetched dream.

It's just that Feng Xiaojin didn't have time to think too much at the moment, so he was busy making a simple umbrella out of tree branches, and then started to light a fire.

Fortunately, at this time, Feng Xiaojin was carrying fire, so he didn't need to drill wood to make fire like the ancients, which also saved Feng Xiaojin a lot of energy.

Seeing that the fire he burned was ignited, Feng Xiaojin felt the slightest heat.

Looking at the black iron pot on top of the fire, Feng Xiaojin's small face wrinkled unconsciously, she didn't know when the rain was going to fall, and he really wanted to know Gu The current situation in Huai'an.

"Don't think so much now, dry your clothes quickly, you are seriously injured now, I will teach you to find some herbs in the forest when the rain stops." At this time, Feng Xiaojin was as fragile as a The fragile doll, even the dagger felt a little distressed for her, and her tone of voice involuntarily softened a lot.

"I'm so hot!" Compared with the cold body before, Feng Xiaojin felt that his whole body was extremely hot, and kept moving backwards, trying to stay away from the fire.

An unusual flush appeared on her exquisite face, and her mouth felt extremely dry, and she drank a large bowl of water before the pot boiled.

"You can't drink water that hasn't been boiled, and you're still sick and your immunity is very weak. Are you a fool? You don't even know the most basic things!" At this moment, the dagger felt that he was going to be blown out of anger. Well, if it was a person, it felt that it might pick up Feng Xiaojin directly.

But at this moment, Feng Xiaojin just felt very uncomfortable, and couldn't listen to what the dagger said.

Gradually, his head became heavier and heavier, and eventually he passed out again.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the rain finally flooded in, dousing out the fire that Feng Xiaojin had lit, and soaking her whole body in the rain.

Feng Xiaojin knew that the situation she was in right now was not good, she desperately wanted to open her eyes, but she couldn't.

Just in a daze, Feng Xiaojin felt someone pat her on the face: "Hey, wake up, are you alright?"

I don't know why the touch on his face made Feng Xiaojin inexplicably at ease, and he didn't even have the last bit of consciousness.

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