"Xiao Chen Uncle Jiuhuang Qin Bai sneered, and there was a flash of murder in his eyes, which was more disdainful.

The silence is restored in the cave, and the only quiet thing is each other's breathing. Jing Yue sleeps in Qin Bai's arms, and the abnormal blush on her face is more and more wrong. Qin Bai looks down at Jing Yue's uneasy rotation of her head, and her frown seems to be very uncomfortable.

"No Don't... " When Qin Bai closes his eyes and nourishes his spirit, he suddenly hears the words coming from Jing Yue's mouth, which makes Qin Bai frown slightly, open his eyes and look down at Jing Yue.

"Xiao Chen No Don't Number nine... " Jing Yue's forehead was covered with sweat, and her eyes and cheeks were tightly closed with a strong sense of panic.

"Jingyue." Qin Bai frowned, raised his hand and touched Jing Yue's forehead. The hot forehead was burning. Jing Yue's heavy breathing made her curl up and shiver uneasily. Her lips were a little dry and cracked. There was no day in the cave, and she didn't know how long it had been.

Jing Yue's poisoning has not yet been solved, and he has been caught in the rain and cold. Now he has a high fever and is not conscious. There is not a drop of water for them to drink. The pool of water has been poisoned again. If he drinks it, he will die on the spot?

Qin Bai had a deep understanding of the poison of duzong.

Qin Bai raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, looked down at Jing Yue, slightly pursed his lips, turned his head and looked at the dagger thrown aside. His eyes narrowed, as if he was making an important decision. After a long silence, he suddenly chuckled and reached for the dagger thrown on the ground.

He raised his hand expressionless, cut a wound on his wrist with a sharp dagger in his hand, lowered his head and raised his hand, broke off Jingyue's mouth, and pointed the wound to Jingyue's mouth.

Jing Yue doesn't know what's wrong with her. She can't open her eyes and wake herself up. All the things in the past and this life are mixed together piecemeal, so that Jing Yue can't tell whether it's the past or the present, the reality or the illusion.

Jing Yue faintly thought that she had gone back to her previous life. It was an ascetic ambush in the desert. During the mission, her teammates defected, causing all their food and water to be taken away. However, they had no means of transportation and walked out of the desert with their own legs.

Hot, hungry, dry.

A feeling of dying invaded all her senses. At this moment, Jing Yue suddenly felt relaxed.

There is a kind of relaxation of giving up survival. She opens her eyes wide and stares at the empty sky in her consciousness. She feels that her life is passing bit by bit, but she has no strength to struggle, that kind of weak fatigue.

At this moment, Jingyue's brain is empty, it seems that all the memories are leaving her, let Jingyue slowly close her eyes, everything is over.

This kind of feeling, so deep, so clear.

Just when Jing Yue felt that her life was passing by, warm water came from her lips and flowed down her throat. It was like a person who was short of water in the desert. Finally, she drank water and wanted more.

Jing Yue greedily sucks until she feels that the blood in her body seems to be running again, and she falls into a deep sleep again.

When Jing Yue wakes up from her deep sleep, she opens her eyes to see the dark stone wall. Suddenly, she feels as if she is separated from the world. There is only one idea in her heart. It turns out that she is not dead.

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