As he spoke, he observed the look in his eyes. The expression was invisible through the mask, so the emotion could only be seen from the other person's eyes.

The man's dark eyes seemed to turn bright and dark, and he said stiffly: "Herbs for detoxification."

Qing Yunran nodded. This man was really awkward. She felt a little strange in her heart. She actually felt familiar with him. She shook her head in a funny way. Maybe she was too preoccupied and walked out quickly.

When he came back, Qing Yunran found that the man was unconscious and surrounded by blood. Maybe it was too late to inject the poison, and some of the poisonous gas had already hit his heart. Fortunately, he found the antidote herb. This herb is quite common.

On the other side of the hillside, there was a large area of ​​dense growth.

She put the herb in her mouth and chewed it. The bitter taste of earth almost made her spit it out. After chewing it for a while, she spit it into the palm of her hand, applied it gently to his wound, and tore off the strip of cloth from his skirt.

I simply bandaged him.[

The unconscious man let out an unbearable low groan, and unconsciously shouted, "Water"

Qing Yunran stood up and walked out. After searching around for a long time, she found a small stream. She filled some water in a silver box and returned to the cave.

Qing Yunran sat on her knees on the ground, leaning forward slightly. Seeing that his mouth was covered by the mask, she couldn't help but hesitate with her hands. Should she take off the mask?

These masked people always have some quirks and might kill anyone who sees their true colors!

She couldn't help but feel a little funny. Those were all unfounded martial arts TV plots, but she still took off the mask.

A haggard, pale, handsome male face appeared in front of her. The unfamiliar face completely dispelled her worries.

Holding the silver box filled with water, he chewed the excess herbs and dispersed the juice in the water, ready to feed him to drink.

Now, whether he can recover or not depends on him.

Qing Yunran put the silver box to his mouth and fed the water into his mouth bit by bit. He swallowed the cold water, which slightly soothed his burning throat. He drank greedily until the water drops stopped falling.

He closed his eyes tightly, his strong chest rose and fell slightly, and the burning heat gradually swept over him.

Suddenly, his hand unconsciously grasped Qing Yunran's hand and refused to let go. Qing Yunran felt the heat in his hand and touched his forehead lightly. She felt a little feverish!

Looking at the hand holding her tightly, she couldn't help but sigh. Although this person saved her, he forcibly took her away from Ling'er and the four guards. I don't know what purpose he had?

Suddenly, he murmured, "Ran

Qing Yunran leaned closer to listen, just a single syllable, "Ran, what Ran?"

He called repeatedly, slowly opening his eyes, and his scattered sight gradually condensed, locking his eyes with hers, as if there was no room for anything in his eyes except her in this world.

He stared at her deeply, with confusion and confusion in his deep black eyes. His mind seemed to be half-conscious, and a low voice suddenly sounded, "You didn't leave?"

Qing Yunran's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and she helplessly moved the hand that was tightly grasped by him, "Let go first!"
Chapter completed!