As soon as Jiangmen Jiaojiao opened her eyes, she was paranoid that the prince had come to steal her

Shalan fell on Xie Changqing again.

But fortunately, we are now in the dry grotto, and there are not so many poisonous flowers around. At least this place is barely safe.

Shallan really ran out of energy.

She lay down in front of Xie Changqing and rested for a while, then slowly sat up and looked around.

This grotto is still the same as it was many years ago. There is a statue of Poseidon in the middle of the grotto, which has long been covered with dust and spider webs.

There is a permanent lamp on the wall, which is still on.

Shallan took a breath and stood up with her sore legs.

The outside of the grotto is extremely humid and poisonous flowers and weeds are everywhere, but the inside of the grotto is very dry and there are some dead branches and leaves.

Shalan picked it up, lit a fire with the light on the wall, took off her large pleated skirt embroidered with bright flowers and plants, and put it on the stone tablet to dry.

She herself sat on a stone nearby and warmed herself by the fire.

My hair and clothes were all wet.

Her legs were extremely sore whenever they caught cold, and they were naturally very uncomfortable now.

Shalan warmed herself by the fire and rubbed her knees. During this period, she looked back at Xie Changqing, who was still lying on the ground. Her eyes were as calm as water.

Xie Changqing is in good health. Lying like this for a while will not kill him.

As for the poison, Shalan recognizes the poisonous flowers and poisonous weeds down here and knows how to cure it.

That poison is not life-threatening.

She withdrew her gaze and continued to warm herself by the fire.

There was a petticoat underneath the wide pleated skirt. The petticoat was thin and dried quickly.

The tight and narrow jacket on the upper body is a little thick.

It was very uncomfortable to feel half wet and half dry. Shalan rubbed her legs for a while. After her knees felt a little more comfortable, she took off her short coat and threw it on the stone monument to dry.

Then she untied her braid and spread her fingers to comb her long brown hair bit by bit.

After she dried herself, Shalan braided her long hair into a thick braid and tied it behind her head, then stood up and walked to Xie Changqing.

Xie Changqing fell to the ground, his brows furrowed, and he didn't look very uncomfortable.

"It's so rare..."

Shalan laughed and said lazily: "Can I still see you like this?"

After saying that, she reached out with her hand, helped Xie Changqing up, let him lean against the stone wall, and moved his legs over and put them away.

This man cannot die here.

Otherwise there will be big trouble outside.

She pulled apart the fabric on Xie Changqing's knees and looked at the injury, then got up and went outside.

Xie Changqing's injury was just a slight superficial wound.

Shallan guessed that he probably bumped into him while walking through the passage.

That passage is very narrow.

It is indeed quite troublesome to get Xie Changqing's figure over.

While Shalan was thinking, she went outside, looked around the small red flower, picked a few eight-petal green leaves, took them back to the grotto, crushed them into pieces and applied them to Xie Changqing's injury.

Shalan's hand in applying the medicine was not so gentle, and although the eight-petal grass could detoxify the scarlet flower, it was also a poisonous weed.

The grass juice fell on Xie Changqing's injury and invaded the blood vessels. Instantly, there was a feeling of pain that penetrated the bone marrow.

Xie Changqing was awakened by pain again.

In the dim light of the fire, he saw Shalan kneeling next to him with her head lowered. She wanted to say something, but her tongue was stiff and she couldn't make a sound, and her limbs were weak and weak.

After the medicine gradually took effect, Xie Changqing passed out again.

Shallan didn't care whether he was awake or unconscious.

After applying medicine to the wound on his knee, Shallan returned to the fire, warming herself and gently rubbing her knee.

It takes a while to detoxify, which means they have to stay down here for a while. They hope nothing happens up there during this time.Time passed little by little.

Shallan sat by the fire, adding some dead branches and hay to it from time to time, and the fire kept burning brightly.

Her clothes were already dry.

Shalan took the short coat and put it on, and when she was about to put on the pleated skirt, Xie Changqing's weak voice suddenly came from behind.

Shalan turned around and found that his eyes were slightly opened and looking at her.

Shalan looked at him silently, put on her skirt and went outside.

She is hungry.

Shalan remembered that there were some pineapple trees in front of her. Although the pears on them were not so sweet, they could always fill her stomach.

She searched all the way forward, but she didn't expect that many years had passed and the sorbus tree had long since died. How could there be any pears?
But it takes strength to leave here, and you have to eat something.

Shalan thought for a while and then searched around again.

No fruit trees were found.

But following the sound of water, I found a small stream with fish swimming in it.

Shalan saw that these fish were the same as those usually caught on the island, and wondered if the water veins were connected so they could swim here?
That should be non-toxic, right?
With this thought, Shalan stepped on the rocks and went down to the stream to catch fish.

She, Princess Molan, is not a pampered person.

What's more, after going through so much, he still has some survival skills.

Even though the slippery fish was very clever, Shalan still caught several of them.

She carried the fish back with her skirt.

I wanted to walk faster along the road, but my legs hurt, so I could only walk slowly for a while.

After finally reaching the grotto, Shalan's face suddenly turned gloomy.

Xie Changqing actually stood outside the grotto holding on to the stone wall, panting with cold sweat on his forehead.

He stared at her with slightly narrowed eyes, as if he didn't quite believe it, but also as if he was confirming something.

After looking at it for a while, Xie Changqing breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Shalan quickly stepped forward to support him, "You want to die so much? You are injured. As long as the wound touches these poisonous flowers and poisonous weeds, you will be poisoned!"

He actually dared to run out!

Shalan said coldly: "You can die if you want. Once you leave this island, you can go wherever you want -"

Xie Changqing suddenly stretched out his hands and tightly pulled Shalan back into his arms.

The fish that Saran was holding in her pleated skirt fell to the ground.

Shalan ignored the fish and pushed Xie Changqing hard: "Let go!"

But Xie Changqing exerted so much force that Shalan couldn't push him away. Instead, Xie Changqing was brought down because his feet were unsteady.

Xie Changqing fell to the ground with his back against the stone wall, holding Shalan firmly in front of him.

His cold lips landed on Shalan's forehead with his heavy breathing.

Shalan leaned in front of Xie Changqing, listening to his chaotic heartbeat. His arms were tightly wrapped around her shoulders and back. The strength was like holding some treasure that she would not let go of even if she died.

Shalan couldn't help but think of the way he looked at her when she came back just now, with disbelief at first, and then relief.

Did he admit the wrong person?

Or was it because his survival instinct made him think that he had thrown him away, so he looked that way?
Shallan believed it was the latter.

This man doesn't even remember her name.

He didn't want to know, and he didn't bother to know, why did he take her to heart?
Shalan tried twice to break free from his embrace, so she frowned and grabbed Xie Changqing's injured knee.

The moment Xie Changqing was in pain, Sha Lan broke away from his arms.

She turned back to pick up the fish that fell on the ground, and returned to the grotto without even looking at Xie Changqing. (End of chapter)