Medicine door witch

Chapter 557 Crimson Spring (6)

She took a deep breath to calm herself down.

She kept telling herself: It's okay, it's nothing, it's just medicine, and she needs to get her mind right.

While Ling Luo was constantly comforting himself, the big wet white furball beside him was blinking his watery crimson eyes, looking at Ling Luo curiously, and called out, "Yeah--".

Because of feeding Xuanyuan Yu the medicine by kissing, Ling Luo was already extremely nervous, but this big white furball snorted so much that it startled her.

Seeing that Ling Luo had noticed her, the big white furball immediately came over like a dog, rubbing against her legs with its wet fur, leaving a wet mark on the skirt.

"Go away." Ling Luo glanced at it coldly, his voice full of displeasure.

If it weren't for this big white fur ball who didn't know it was a thing, how could he be in danger, and Yu wouldn't be unconscious at this moment.

Sensing Ling Luo's hostility, the big white fur ball let out a frustrated "wow" sound, and its four soft and thin little white paws drooped down.

Ling Luo turned her head, and her worried eyes fell on Xuanyuan Yu's pale handsome face again.

Help him feed the rest of the medicine first.

She took a deep breath, and carefully supported him to pour it in with her mouth.

After feeding the elixir, Ling Luo walked around the underground cave, found some dead branches and leaves, and then controlled the fire element to light a warm fire.

Ling Luo took off the cloak of her coat, quickly dried it with fire, spread it on the hay mat, and then dragged Xuanyuan Yu's heavy body up with great effort.

She had already exhausted all her energy in surviving in the Scarlet Spring, and now she was even more out of breath.

Seeing Ling Luo's movement, the big white fur ball blinked its big crimson eyes, and followed it briskly. It found a small corner on the dry cloak, and squatted down next to Xuanyuan Yu.

Ling Luo's eyes turned cold, and with two fingers, he picked up a tuft of hair on the head of the big white fur ball, and threw it out towards the crimson living spring pool.

The big white fur ball whimpered, and drew a beautiful parabola in the air, followed by a loud "plop" sound of falling into the water.

Ling Luo admired his enemy falling into the water, and the corners of his lips curled up in a limp arc.

Dead hairball, still want to warm up, have you forgotten the wicked things you did?

Ling Luo's hands quickly formed seals on his chest, and a layer of faint flame light overflowed from the palms.

She paid great attention to controlling the temperature of this void flame, so that it would not cause people to feel a burning sensation, but it could also warm people's bodies and dry clothes.

Ling Luo put both hands on Xuanyuan Yu's body, warming him inch by inch.

Wet clothes dry gradually.

His cold body gradually warmed up.

Precisely controlling the range is a very labor-intensive task. After Ling Luo helped Xuanyuan Yu dry his whole body, his forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, and he couldn't even breathe steadily.

She stretched out her hand, put it on the tip of Xuanyuan Yu's nose, and gently probed his breath—the breathing was much stronger than before.

Ling Luo wiped the sweat on her forehead with her backhand, and a satisfied and gratified arc appeared on her lips.

There is no life-threatening, and it is only a matter of time before waking up.

"Woooo-"

A very aggrieved voice sounded behind him.

Ling Luo's temples twitched suddenly, she turned around, and sure enough, she saw a certain sticky candy again.

(End of this chapter)