Your Majesty, please come quickly

Chapter 198

Visibility is extremely low in the dark, about two or three battles can only be seen.The depths of Yunhua Mountain are even more complicated, and the running around in the past few days is even more confusing.

In the boundless and vast forest, Xilan could only support Ling Zimo to run around.

"How are you? Can you still go?" Xilan looked at Ling Zimo worriedly. She could feel that he was in a bad state.

"I'm fine, cough..." Even though he ran away in embarrassment, he still looked calm.

After hesitating for a moment, Xilan suddenly said, "Why don't I carry you on my back?" She was still worried that his body wouldn't be able to bear such running around.

"Pfft, just you?" Ling Zimo chuckled.

"What's wrong with me." Xilan said unconvinced, "Don't look down on people, people like me who grew up doing rough work are different from your pampered young masters and young ladies."

Ling Zimo smiled and said, "Yes, yes, you are stronger than us. Then please help me to go to the cave over there."

After that, he pointed far away, motioning for Xilan to help him to the mountain wall surrounded by vines.

"Where is the cave?" On the pitch-black mountain wall, only the vines hanging from it could be vaguely seen.But since he said yes, Xilan had no choice but to help him over suspiciously.

When I came to the mountain wall less than a foot away and took a closer look, there was really a cave under the intertwined vines?

"That's right." Ling Zimo raised his eyebrows with a light smile.Even if he is weak and vulnerable, he still does not lose his style.

Helping him find a place to sit next to a stone wall, Xilan took out a fire and blew on it, carefully inspecting the wound for him.

The wound on the right arm cut by Shui Yao has stopped bleeding, but a new wound was added to the left hand because of holding 33's sword.

Because he wanted to stop the sudden sword movement, he held it with extra force.The wound ran through the palm and four fingers, and was slightly rolled to one side due to the strength of the sword.

The original soft and delicate hand was now bloody.

"Don't look, hurry up and take the medicine." Ling Zimo's tone was still light.Even the wound, he just glanced at it and ignored it.It was as if this hand was not his at all.

"I... have no medicine..." Xilan looked at Ling Zimo in embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "It's all at Sister Ningshuang's place..."

Ling Zimo pursed his thin lips, closed his eyes and leaned against the stone wall, and said helplessly, "I have it on me." That look, it was as if he had seen through her unreliable.

"Oh..." Seeing him leaning there with his eyes closed, Xilan knew that he wanted her to get the medicine by herself.

Even though she had seen and hugged his body before, she was still extremely embarrassed to let her reach into his arms to find something.

Through several layers of fabric, she could still feel the cold temperature on his body.But that cold feeling made her face blushed.

She just wanted to get the medicine quickly, and then slapped her hand.But the more anxious she was, the more she couldn't touch the medicine bottle.

"Hurry up, okay? If you want to touch it, treat the wound before you touch it." Ling Zimo raised his eyes to look at Xilan, his indifferent tone could hardly hide the teasing in his eyes.

"What time is it, are you still joking?!" Xilan angrily took out the medicine bottle from his arms, and then ruthlessly tore open the hem of the skirt to bandage him.

While tearing the hem of the skirt into inch-wide strips, she complained in her heart to the person in front of her.It's all hurt like this, but I still have the heart to say these innocuous jokes.

(End of this chapter)