Brother Huang, he has been planning for a long time

The cave was dark and humid. It had just been raining outside the cave for a while, and Qingchen's clothes were soaked through.

She couldn't help but sneeze, and there was no fire on her body.

When he took off Aoki's shirt just now, he didn't see any fire marks on his body, so he did carry a lot of hidden weapons.

Thinking of this, she looked at the shirtless man beside her.

No, he still had to light a fire, otherwise he was really afraid that he wouldn't be able to survive Xingxue's search.

She found hay and branches in the cave in the dark, found rocks, and tried to make a fire using sparks from the rocks.

Qingchen's palms were bruised, and they were injured when Ling Yu knocked him down.

The wound hurt, but she still held the stone and kept trying to make a fire.

Finally, after hitting it with rocks for an unknown number of times, I managed to light up the hay with a little spark.

She breathed a sigh of relief, thanks to the story books she read on weekdays.

The imperial brother always told her to stop reading.

If it weren't for those martial arts scripts, she wouldn't know how to make a fire.

She threw the stones aside, threw more hay into the fire, and piled some dry branches on top.

Fortunately, in the small kitchen of Mingyue Palace on weekdays, I don't just cook a few dishes, I also have the habit of lighting a fire.

Only then did I know how to make the fire less likely to be extinguished.

She walked to the entrance of the cave, caught the rainwater and washed her hands.

When the water touched the scratch on her palm, there was a stinging pain, and Qingchen frowned.

After cleaning the palms, the fire started to light up and the fire gradually grew stronger.

She took off her coat, dried it, and then tore it into strips as hard as she could.

She walked to Aoki with the strip of cloth and stretched out her hand to feel his breath.

and breathing...

Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief and took off the thistle applied to his wound to take a look.

The bleeding from the wound also stopped.

With a little joy in her heart, she went out in the rain to pick a few more thistles and came back.

Still chewing the flowers and applying them to his wounds, they then bandaged him with cloth strips.

She didn't know if the sword had hurt his vitals, but she only knew that he had to stop the bleeding first.

Let’s talk about other things when Xingxue comes.

After doing all this, Qingchen sat down beside Aoki tiredly.

She looked at his naked upper body, and suddenly her face felt a little hot.

Just put the coat that was not completely torn off just now to cover him.

Apart from Yue Qinghe, she has never seen the bodies of other men...

She touched her face and felt pain in her palm, so she retracted her hand.

Although this person is not lovable, he was also very cruel to me before.

But all in all, he was loyal to Yue Qinghe, and he risked his life to save him.

There was no way she could just leave him here who was seriously injured regardless.

Why hasn't Xingxue been found for so long?

Could it be that I encountered some danger?

Or did you touch that cold fragrance?

No, just now Aoki said that he had injured Lengxiang, although Xingxue's martial arts was not as good as Lengxiang.

But when Leng Xiang is injured, it may not be impossible to defeat her.

Qingchen's thoughts were a little confused, and he looked back at Qingmu lying next to him.

Seeing that his lips were pale and dry, she got up and picked leaves at the entrance of the cave to collect the rainwater.

Half-kneeling beside him, Qingchen held the leaf in one hand, and couldn't help him up with the other hand.

Just dragging him away had already cost her half her life.

She took a deep breath and closed her eyes. She always figured out a way!

After being stunned for a few seconds, she dipped her index finger into the rainwater and gently touched his pale lips.

After repeating this several times, the man lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes.

"Hey, you're awake?" Qingchen smiled happily and put the leaf aside.

The rain stopped.

She glanced at the entrance of the hole, and after she looked away, she wanted to help him up, but found that there was always a difference between men and women. He was not Yue Qinghe, so her hands were frozen in the air.

It happened that her palm was facing down, and Aoki saw the scratch on her palm.

His bleeding was stopped and he fell asleep for a while. His wounds were bandaged and he regained some strength.

So when he saw the injury on her palm, he raised his hand and grabbed her wrist.

"What's wrong?" Qingchen saw him grabbing her wrist and was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was still uncomfortable in some way.

"Does the wound hurt?" Seeing that he didn't speak, she immediately stepped forward and lifted off the tattered coat.

The cloth that was used to bandage him seeped a little blood, dyeing the cloth red.

"Ah, are you bleeding again?" She frowned and took off his hand.

He stepped forward and untied the cloth, and found that his wound was indeed bleeding again.

She chewed thistle flowers and applied them to his wounds.

I thought for a moment, would it be better if I didn’t need to bandage...

"Princess..." Aoki made a hoarse voice, "Your hand is injured."

Hearing this, Qingchen was startled for a moment and said angrily: "Your injuries are much more serious than mine. Mine are just minor injuries and they will be fine in a few days."

Qingmu wanted to say something else, but Xingxue's voice came from outside, "Princess, princess..."

Qingchen immediately stood up and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

"Xingxue." She shouted towards the source of the voice, only to find that there were torches outside the cave entrance.

"Princess." Xingxue called her while standing in the crowd, and then he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she seemed to be fine.

Qingchen raised her eyes and found that there was a person standing next to her that she longed for.

"Qingchen." Yue Qinghe saw her standing at the entrance of the cave. Her originally pink face was now slightly pale.

Sourness welled up in his heart inexplicably, and he immediately strode towards her and hugged her heavily in his arms.

Feeling the reality of the person in his arms, the restlessness in his heart for the past few days was gradually calmed down.

"Brother Emperor..." Qingchen was hugged by him in a daze, and then saw Xingxue's shocked expression and wanted to push him away.

But he found that he was so strong that he couldn't push him away at all.

"We're all watching." She was embraced by him, and the familiar smell of him gave her peace of mind.

But she still protested quietly.

"Whoever dares to talk nonsense will have his tongue pulled out."

It was as if he had found her again, so how could he let go of her so easily.

Xingxue felt puzzled as she looked at the scene of His Highness and the princess embracing.

He knew that His Highness was close to his master, but wasn't this a bit too...

Zhong Shui on the side asked the guard behind him to turn around and reached out to cover Xingxue's eyes, "Stop looking."

Xingxue pushed Zhong Shui's hand away with a blank look on her face, adhering to the code of secret guards not to discuss her master's private affairs, and forced herself to look away.

"Brother Emperor, Qingmu has been injured by a sword, please send him back for treatment." Qingchen patted Yue Qinghe's shoulder and mentioned.

Hearing this, Yue Qinghe let go of the man in his arms, turned his head slightly and saw the man lying on the ground in the cave.

He was found to be shirtless, revealing his chiseled and muscular body.

Only the chest was stained with blood, and the wounds were covered with chewed purple flowers.

He frowned slightly, his eyes darkened slightly, and immediately someone carried him out.

Aoki lowered his eyes. When he was carried out of the cave, his eyes touched Yue Qingchen's hand held by Yue Qinghe...

Remembering that her palm was injured, he originally wanted to warn her, but when he saw His Highness's eyes were slightly cold, he stopped looking.

He knew that his mind had gone too far.