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    "Third brother!" Qinrong finally woke up.

    Meeting Qinrong's lowered gaze, Yingying's already unstoppable tears became even more intense. She wanted to hug him but was afraid of touching his wounds, so she could only grab his lapel and asked, "Third brother, are you there?"  Where does it hurt?"

    Yingying was worried about Qinrong's injuries and wiped the tears on her face.  "You are seriously injured. I don't know if those herbs will work, but I have no other choice Third brother, does your wound still hurt?"

    Qinrong struggled to put his hand on Yingying's cheek, but the cold palm still didn't regain much warmth. He gently wiped Yingying's tears with his fingertips and said, "Stop crying, third brother is fine."

    Yingying nodded languidly, feeling extremely self-blame and lack of energy.

    Although Qinrong was more seriously injured than Yingying, Yingying was no better off than Qinrong. After several days of non-stop "escape", her shackled ankles became red and swollen. After falling off the cliff, she tried her best to rescue Qinrong from the water.  , under tremendous pressure to apply medicine for Qin Rong, not daring to leave him to explore the way and unable to support him along the way, and also bear the risk that Qin Rong might not wake up.

    "Yingying has done very well" Qinrong praised Yingying, her voice was empty and weightless, but very gentle.

    He hasn¡¯t seen Yingying for several days. Now Yingying is shrinking in his arms, but Qinrong has no strength to hug her.  His gaze lingering on Yingying, Qinrong gently raised her chin with his fingertips, inspected the wound on her neck and asked, "Why didn't you apply medicine to yourself?"

    Yingying only focused on helping Qinrong stop the injury, and did not have time to deal with her own injuries.  Ever since she woke up, her whole heart had been hanging on Qinrong. Speaking of which, if Qinrong hadn't asked Yingying like this, she wouldn't have felt the pain. She took Qinrong's hand back, rubbed his cheek against him, and replied in a soft voice: "  forgotten."

    Qinrong's eyes began to darken as he listened to Yingying's soft voice. He suppressed the discomfort in his body and ordered: "Third brother put a few bottles of medicine on his body. Yingying took it out and wiped it herself. Don't let third brother worry."

    Did it turn out that he had medicine on him

    When Yingying helped Qinrong apply the medicine before, she rummaged through his clothes and found no medicine on him. In order to make Qinrong not worry, Yingying hid it and said "OK" with a nod.

    Qinrong didn¡¯t know that the medicine was lost. He put those medicines on his body before going to the cabin to prevent Yingying from being accidentally injured.

    He didn't have the energy to help Yingying apply the medicine. A few words of conversation had already made his body weak. He gently hugged Yingying and put his chin on her shoulder little by little. Qinrong forced himself to continue talking to her: "Here  Where is it?"

    Yingying felt Qinrong's breathing and whispered back: "The bottom of the cliff."

    In order not to make Qin Rong suspicious, she explained directly: "There is a small lake under this cliff. Third brother, we are very lucky, and we happened to fall into the lake when we fell."

    With such a high cliff, even if there is a lake at the bottom of the cliff, how can a person fall safely? What's more, Qinrong was already unconscious at that time, and Yingying still had shackles on his feet when she dragged him out of the water.

    Qinrong didn¡¯t know that the system had saved them, but he didn¡¯t have the energy to think about these things at the moment.

    After all, Yingying was by his side at this moment. Out of vigilance and precaution, Qinrong still opened his eyes and observed the surrounding terrain. Seeing that there was still a way to find under the cliff, he lowered his eyes and slowed down his breathing.

    "Third brother"

    When Qinrong woke up for the first time, Yingying was excited and nervous. She had a lot to say to him.  But she called Qinrong twice but didn't get a reply. Her fingers were entangled with his clothes. She felt the breath on her neck and shouted again: "Third brother?"

    "Um."

    Qinrong's vision was blurred, and he felt that his consciousness was sinking.  He struggled to answer Yingying, and in order to reassure the little girl in his arms, he softly comforted: "Third brother needs to sleep for a while."

    "It'll be fine in a moment."

    "Yingying, don't be afraid" The last voice became increasingly blurry. When Qinrong closed her eyes, her long eyelashes brushed against Yingying's skin. After she lost consciousness, all her weight fell on her.

    Qinrong only stayed awake for a moment before falling into coma again, but Yingying was already satisfied.

    After he passed out again, Yingying adjusted Qinrong's posture so that he could lean against her more comfortably.  She stayed by his side and didn't go anywhere. She curled up in his arms and listened to his gentle heartbeat. She was already exhausted, and Yingying soon became sleepy.

    Gently she put Qinrong's arm around her waist. Yingying opened her eyelids and saw that Qinrong's wound was no longer bleeding, then she fell asleep in his arms.

    The sun was getting higher and higher, and the afternoon sunshine washed away the coldness at the bottom of the cliff, finally giving the two of them some warmth.

    &nbStaring at Yingying's skirt, as Yingying ran away, he thought about something and pursed his thin lips, his pupils darkened under the shadow.

    Although both of them are safe now, this is the bottom of the cliff after all, and there are many dangers.  Yingying was afraid that something might happen to Qinrong alone, so she hurried back after finding the herbs he described. When she returned, Qinrong was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, his hands naturally hanging on his knees, much like a martial artist.  Exercise to heal injuries.

    But Qinrong doesn¡¯t know martial arts.

    Even if he fell to the bottom of the cliff and fell into the water, the man in front of him still had a sense of calmness in his embarrassment, as if he would not reach a dead end with his presence.  The blood on the beautiful white robe had dried. When Yingying saw his eyes closed and motionless, she just thought he fell asleep again.

    Walking lightly to his side, Yingying sat down against him and prepared to apply the medicine herself. She heard a sound beside her, her eyelashes fluttered and she slowly opened her eyes, and saw Yingying holding a few herbs in her hand.  He tilted his head and thought about it and grabbed a random one.

    "I'll do it." The color of her blood-lost lips regained some of its rosy color. Qinrong held down Yingying's hand and picked up another herb from the side of her hand.

    Grind it into mud, Qinrong wiped his hands and rubbed the mud on his fingertips. He used his other hand to lift Yingying's chin, leaned close to her and gently applied his fingertips to her wound.

    Yingying felt the pain and ran away. She wanted to shout about the pain but felt it was too pretentious.  In order to divert her attention, she stared at Qinrong's side face. As she watched, her eyes fell on Qinrong's thin lips. She remembered that when she first woke up, Qinrong was very close to her, as if he was about to  Kiss her.

    So why did we stop kissing later?

    Yingying¡¯s thoughts were wandering, as if she was caught by a small hook, making her heart feel itchy.  Qinrong loves to kiss her. He likes to be close to her no matter in the past life or in this life. However, since she fell and woke up, Qinrong didn't seem to have touched her much. Thinking of this, Yingying's eyes blurred and she leaned closer to him.  As he continued to get closer, Qin Rong grabbed his shoulders.

    "Don't move." Qinrong only paid attention to the injury on Yingying's neck, thinking that she was trying to avoid applying the medicine.

    Yingying was honest, her messy thoughts were suppressed by the word Qinrong, and she obediently allowed Qinrong to bandage her wounds.  After the wound on her neck was treated, Qinrong cast her eyes on Yingying's skirt and slightly lifted the edge to see the shackles on her ankles.

    When Qin Rong held her ankle, Yingying shrank her legs subconsciously, and she called him out of confusion: "Third brother?"

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    Former Qin Rong: I want to kiss you, but Yingying always hides.

    Current Yingying: I want to kiss, but my third brother hasn¡¯t kissed me all day qaq.

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