I broke my sleeves with the son

The fire was burning, and the fire was extinguished. Zhen Shu waited until the fire was almost extinguished to add more firewood, saving as much firewood as possible. He sat there, and Jiang Luoqing curled up next to him to sleep.

The sound of steady breathing came, and Chen Shu couldn't hold back his head to look over. It was an extremely weak protective posture. Most of Jiang Luoqing's face was exposed outside, and his skin was so white that it seemed to be glowing. Pale pink, this is Only when he slept comfortably, his water red lips were tightly closed, and his lips were a little dry.

The eyes are also tightly closed, and the eyeballs under the eyelids occasionally move feebly, as if in a dream.

The slender eyelashes cover the eyelashes, and the end of the eye is elongated by the eyelashes, as if someone carefully painted it with Daishi, the end of the eye is slightly upturned, there should be a red mole there, but this It was covered by something similar to the skin color for a while.

The mud was so tenacious that even the huge impact of falling into the waterfall couldn't destroy it. Of course, it was also because he was protecting Jiang Luoqing.

Zhen Shu's gaze rested on Jiang Luo Qingshui's slightly protruding red lips. The corners of his lips were upward, but they were not prominent, making people feel warm and comfortable at a glance.

There was a slight sound of friction, Zhen Shu looked over, and saw a two-finger-thick, colorful long snake swimming towards them quickly, not even the medicinal herbs stopped it from approaching.

Chen Shu casually picked a very thin branch from the firewood, and with a flick of his wrist, the branch shot towards the snake. There was a sound of "呲", which was not as loud as the sound of a match splashing, and the snake was caught by the branch. It penetrated directly into the head, and the seemingly fragile branches were firmly attached to the ground, with long snakes twisting and twisting on them.

Jiang Luoqing slept well this time, and when she woke up the next day, it was already bright, and Zhen Shu was seriously planting the seeds of fire.

The corner of Jiang Luoqing's mouth twitched. He stood up and patted his body. Then he took the dagger and went to the branches that were as thick as an arm and knocked with his fingers one by one. After knocking around, he finally found one. As soon as the dagger went down there, a branch as thick as an arm and about the same height as others fell from the tree. This branch had many branches, and it rolled twice on the ground.

Jiang Luoqing turned her back to the poison book and "clicked, clicked, clicked", and then walked over with a branch, then pulled out a simple plug that she made, and filled it with ashes, hay, and of course, kindling.The branch was like a bamboo tube, with an empty space in the middle, but the space it made was not big, so he filled it full and plugged it in. It would be much more convenient to start a fire at night.

He handed the branch to Zhen Shu, raised his eyebrows and said, "You take it?"

"Okay." Chen Shu took the branch, and the two got up and continued walking. A day later, they stood on the land within the medicine valley. This place was not full of poisonous insects and ants as described by the outside world. Herbs and flowers are planted everywhere, and even the trees are pruned very neatly and beautifully.

Jiang Luoqing stepped on the ground, and the land was covered with soft and uniform green grass, which was specially planted by Xie Daguan's family, and it was planted all over the entire mountain.

A butterfly with sapphire blue in black flew past the eyes, its wings drew soft arcs in the air, and landed on the flowers in the distance.

Jiang Luoqing glanced at the Zhenshu, but saw that there was a flaw in his calm expression. He frowned, took two steps, and turned to himself and said, "This place seems to be modeled after Yigu."

Jiang Luoqing was stunned, imitating Yigu?Could it be that these people still have nostalgia for Yigu?However, it is said that some people left Medical Valley on their own initiative, which doesn't look like it.

But these things are not that important, he looked at the Zhen Shu who was bowing his head and fiddled with the herbs, and asked, "Continue to go up?"

Chen Shu came back to his senses, nodded and said, "Let's go."

The two were on the mountain, their movements became more and more careful without leaving any traces, and they walked in hidden places.

That night, because the two of them were within the boundary of Medicine Valley, it was not convenient for them to light a fire, so it would be bad if they drew people over.

So they sat each other, wondering if it was an illusion, Jiang Luoqing felt tired and a little sore, he hadn't done anything today, and he also felt cold.

Feeling cold is not a rare thing for ordinary people, but for Jiang Luoqing who grew up practicing martial arts, it is rare to experience it, because the internal force circulation is enough to warm him up, which is convenient for practicing. Warm up again.

Jiang Luoqing exercised his internal energy cross-legged, and after a while he looked a little anxious. He said to Chen Shu next to him, "Get my pulse." The words were very blunt, and the tone was also commanding.

Chen Shu didn't care about his tone, raised his hand to pinch his wrist, and began to feel his pulse.

In the darkness, Jiang Luoqing couldn't see the face of the person opposite him clearly. His wrist was released, and he shook hands. Compared with the palm of his hand, his fingers looked too cold.

He said impatiently, "How is it?"

"Don't worry." Zhen Shu said, "Can you still use your internal energy?"

"Yes." Jiang Luoqing drank darkly and looked at the people beside him. His night vision was not good, and he could only vaguely see the outline of the person opposite him.

He heard the person on the opposite side groan, and then slowly said: "The cold air enters the body, plus your meridians are damaged, it is normal that the internal force cannot warm the body. This is already considered good. If the movement is not good enough, the cold air will enter directly. The meridians and bones, it is estimated that people have been weak and sickly since then, and have been useless."

"Cold air entering the body?"

Chen Shu explained: "The two of us fell off the cliff and fell directly into the river. After that, you were unconscious for a period of time with wet clothes on your body. Later, I managed to light a fire, and then I warmed up."

Jiang Luoqing nodded and said, "I see."

After finishing speaking, he stopped talking, and leaned against the tree, the two of them were quiet for a while, rare, Chen Shu picked a topic, he said: "Are you cold?"

"Huh? No." Jiang Luoqing said, "Don't worry, Mr. Zhen, I'm not such a weak person."

Chen Shu thought of the hand he touched just now. His hand accidentally touched Jiang Luoqing's fingertips. The tentacles were icy cold and had almost caught up with his hand, but the wrist touched by the fingertips was warm again. After thinking about it for a while, I didn't bother with this question any more.

Jiang Luoqing held the dagger in his hand, in case he suddenly bumped into someone later, he couldn't sleep right now, and was bored, so he started chatting with Chen Shu.

He said: "By the way, this time you come here, why didn't the old man and the two big men follow?"

Chen Shu was amused by his adjective, and he said: "That old gentleman and those two big brothers are not my people, so it's right not to follow."