Chapter 291

Without saying a word, she gathered her eyes and was about to go up to save him. The ferret was thrown to the ground by her action and gave a cry of dissatisfaction.

Yan Qing heard her cry, hung up and found a place to support again. The sharp stone cut his arm, and the wounded chest exuded blood, "you don't have to come up, it's dangerous!"

Then Yanqing made a quick decision, picked up a stone and knocked down the roots of the red plants accurately.

Fortunately, this thing has only a thin and long one, which is easy to fall down and fall askew with the wind.

Yan Qing breathed a sigh of relief, moved her figure, and carefully jumped down the rock wall.

"Are you all right!" Feng Jiuxi came forward quickly, and there was no doubt in her eyes. Although she didn't care what she took down, she still lay quietly on the ground and ignored it.

Yanqing shook her head, saw that she was worried, and comforted, "it's not difficult for me. Don't worry too much."

What this man talks about most is "don't worry", "don't worry", "have me", "I'm fine"

Feng Jiuxi looked at his arm scratched by the rock gently, and the blood from his chest. His eyes were red.

Yanqing reached out and touched her head, which was regarded as silent comfort. The pain in her chest was relieved because of her.

"Come here, I'll give you medicine first." Feng Jiuxi took him to go under a big tree next to him. He didn't look at the things on the ground.

Yanqing smiled helplessly. Her heart was filled with warmth and let her pull herself.

Only the ferret chattered aside. When they saw that both of them ignored the red plants on the ground, their eyes showed annoyance and unwillingness, as if any plan had failed. It simply walked to two people with something on the ground, carefully afraid of biting it.

Feng Jiuxi was very lucky at the moment. He had put a lot of medicine and pills in the storage space. He was prepared, but now he just used them. There were also those medicinal herbs picked by Yan Qing in the back mountain, of which one herb was used.

"Take off your clothes." Feng Jiuxi held a mashed herb in one hand and a prescription powder bottle in the other.

Yanqing asked nothing, silently stretched out his hand and untied the belt of his clothes, revealing his perfectly lined upper body.

Feng Jiuxi was stunned by the handsome figure in front of her for a moment, and then hurriedly glanced at her eyes unnaturally. Later, she found that her "clothes off" was like playing a rogue, full of banditry.

"Also, didn't let you take off all." Feng Jiuxi whispered.

This time, Yan Qing heard clearly, but said innocently, "not all of them. How can you give me medicine, huh?"

Feng Jiuxi looked at the wound where the medicine had been applied in a hurry. The longest wound had spread to the waist. Because he had just climbed the cliff, the original gauze had been staggered, revealing the ferocious wound and the scene of flesh and blood blur. Feng Jiuxi felt a pain in his heart.

She took a deep breath, squeezed the juice out of the medicine in the palm of her hand and applied it to his wound. She also dropped a few drops along with the scratch on her hand just now. The pungent smell made Yan Qing, a cleanliness mania, frown.

Noting his expression, Feng Jiuxi patiently explained, "this is a hemostatic herb. I have read it in a book. It is very rare. Although it smells bad, the hemostatic effect is very rare and easy to use."