Chapter 1887

"Water." Mo Lingwei felt as if there was fire in her throat, and she was very thirsty.

A gust of warm and slightly cool water was poured into her mouth, and Mo Lingwei's chaotic mind regained clarity little by little. She opened her eyes belatedly, and what she saw was a magnified handsome face.

Feng Shaojin's tense face finally eased up a bit, and he pressed his palm against her forehead, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "I finally woke up."

He was wearing a white tunic, and he stared at her with dark and deep phoenix eyes, which were full of deep affection that could not be seen through.

Mo Lingwei moved a bit, trying to sit up, but all the bones in her body seemed to be falling apart, especially her ankles, which were in severe pain.

She stared at her slender and long eyebrows, and her watery eyes shone softly and weakly under the cover of the firelight, making her look even more delicate and charming.

"Why are you here?" Mo Lingwei turned her head and looked at the dry cave.

The hole is not big, a fire is lit, and her clothes are hanging on a few branches.

Mo Lingwei's complexion immediately changed, and she belatedly looked down at herself, only to see that she was covered with a man's coat, and under the coat, she was only wearing close-fitting clothing.

Mo Lingwei seemed to have been greatly frightened. Regardless of the pain in her body, she sat up from the ground, covered her shirt, stared at Feng Shaojin with rounded eyes: "You, you..."

Seeing that she had misunderstood, Feng Shaojin hurriedly said: "Don't be afraid, your clothes are all soaked through and you still have a slight fever, so I'll take them off for you and put them on after drying.

I...I closed my eyes to help you off..."

Although with eyes closed... it's worse than not.

Feng Shaojin never knew that one day he could become an upright gentleman who would not take advantage of others.

Mo Lingwei hugged her coat: "You haven't answered me yet, why are you here?"

"I heard that you came to Laoshan. This place is too remote. You are a girl. I am afraid that you will have an accident, so I will follow you to see you." Feng Shaojin turned his eyes and threw a few branches into the fire , "I didn't expect it to rain so much. I met some of your senior brothers who were looking for a cave on the mountainside. They said that if you were not at the old woman's house, you would be nearby, so I came all the way to find it. "

Mo Lingwei sneezed, her throat was sore: "You carried me down?"

"I carried you down." Feng Shaojin looked at her with affection in his eyes: "You were soaked in the rain and already unconscious, I'm afraid you won't wake up."

His voice trembled slightly: "Or, if I come later, maybe you will be taken away by wild beasts in the deep mountains and old forests."

Mo Lingwei lowered her eyes, and clenched the hand holding his shirt: "Thank you."

Feng Shaojin moved his lips, a smile appeared on his beautifully curved lips, and he raised his hand to bring over the dried clothes: "The clothes are dry, let me help you put them on."

He closed his eyes, put the clothes on her body, and hurriedly went to help her button the clothes, his fingers didn't know where they touched, Mo Lingwei hurriedly stopped him in a panic: "I'll just do it myself."

Feng Shaojin withdrew his hand, looked down at her swollen ankle, brought the pannier over, and put it in front of her: "Which herb is for promoting blood circulation and removing stasis? I'll rub it for you."

Mo Lingwei picked out a few leaves from the basket and was about to crush them, but Feng Shaojin snatched them, crushed them and squeezed out the dark green juice to apply to her red and swollen ankles, slowly Kneaded it: "I checked it. Fortunately, the bone is not broken. It is sprained. It will be fine when the bruise dissolves. It hurts when you knead, so bear with it."

He exerted a little force on his palm, and Mo Lingwei was trembling in pain.

A low and broken voice overflowed from between Mo Lingwei's lips and teeth...