After finally dragging the person to the big tree on the shore, Mu Qingyi was so tired that she was breathing, and sat directly beside Rong Jin regardless of her image.

Looking down at the handsome and handsome man lying on the ground, even Mu Qingyi exclaimed with a rare sigh. Compared to the time when his eyes were opened, the sleeping young master Rong Jiu was as clean and harmless as if he was a pure crystal.

"Why do you have to do this?" Mu Qingyi sighed softly, raising her hand and touching his slightly cool face.

I looked up at the sky. Although a lot of things happened that night, it was still very early. It was only a little past three o'clock. It took a lot of time to wait until dawn, and Rong Jin... couldn't just leave it here like this...

After a little rest, Mu Qingyi stood up again and dragged Mr. Rong Jiu to a more hidden place. She could no longer make fire here. Although the people she attracted might be the eldest brother and cousin, they might also be Murong Yu's people. If they meet Murong Yu's people again, they will be really lambs to be slaughtered when Rong Jin is unconscious.

Finally, Mu Qingyi found a temple that had been abandoned not far from the river. Judging from the degree of abandonment of the temple, the road here should be quite far from the capital, and there was no people around. She was dizzy just now by the water flow, and almost fainted a few times. She didn't know how long they had been floating.

Carefully put Rong Jin in a relatively clean place. Mu Qingyi began to search for Rong Jin's clothes. Sure enough, the spacious and gorgeous clothes had all kinds of strange things. Shura knives were thrown aside. A bunch of bottles and jars that were unknown to the other side, as well as various hidden objects, purses, and even a fan. Unfortunately, the fan depicted by the famous general above was soaked in the river water.

Huozhezi finally found what he needed, and Mu Qingyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Young Master Rong Jiu was finally reliable and did not bring a bunch of completely useless waste.

I went straight from the temple to make fire. Mu Qingyi, who had suffered for a while, was not stumped by the fire. After a while, the warm flames started to burn.

Looking at Rong Jin, who was lying on the ground, with a pale face and cold body, Mu Qingyi took off his thick and gorgeous coat, put it aside, and slowly dried it. The white coat inside was close to the fire, and the weather was not cold now, so it was naturally able to dry faster.

After doing all this, Mu Qingyi hesitated to look at Rong Jin on the ground, and finally gave up the idea of ​​going to the river to get some water. It was really not safe to put Rong Jin here alone at this time. She was not wearing the things on her body, but only the white jade ring between her fingers was very few to guard against. Mu Qingyi sighed slightly, sat beside Rong Jin, gently stroked the ring on her hand and dazzled.

Although the weather in June was not cold, Rong Jin began to tremble slightly after a while, but her forehead was still sweating constantly. Looking at Rong Jin lying on the ground with white lips and trembling all over, Mu Qingyi felt that she was so powerless for the first time since she was reborn.

She was powerless and was not even proficient in medical skills. She could not do anything about Rong Jin's current situation.

"Rong Jin, Rong Jin... wake up..." After being cruel, Mu Qingyi decided to wake Rong Jin first. Although this would make Rong Jin, who was originally unconscious, he should have known his situation. Maybe there would be some way?

Rong Jin frowned, and was pulled and pinched by Mu Qingyi. He was not in a deep coma, but soon opened his eyes. He glanced at the broken house in a daze, and faced Mu Qingyi's worried eyes and couldn't help but smile, "Qingqing, I'm fine..."

"You are getting hot, and..." Before he finished speaking, Rong Jin shivered again. If it continues to be cold and hot, maybe they can become idiots without being caught by Murong Yu.

Rong Jin smiled helplessly and said, "I don't have much strength now." Not only did I have much strength, I just held on and took action, but the last blow almost used up all his strength. Then I took Mu Qingyi to drift in the river, so it was a bit difficult to even move.

Mu Qingyi hurriedly took the medicine bottle that he threw to the side and asked, "Is there any useful?" Rong Jin glanced at it and shook his head with regret. There was no effective medicine to treat his disease, and he forced himself to survive every time. Naturally, there was nothing useful to do on his body. These were just some ordinary injury medicines and poisons.

"I'll take one in that green bottle." After thinking about it, Rong Jin still said, "The Qi-replenishing Pill is better than nothing. Just treat it as comforting Qingqing."

Mu Qingyi hesitated for a moment, but took out a pill and took him as he followed Rong Jin's words. Gradually, Rong Jin's complexion seemed to be getting better, but he couldn't hold back his cough because he woke up, and the intermittent coughing sound seemed to be carving the lungs together.

Mu Qingyi thought for a while and asked, "Can you stay here alone?"

Rong Jin looked at her slowly, "Qingqing, I am like this... Do you still want to leave me?"

Mu Qingyi was no longer in the mood to argue with him and said angrily: "I'll get some water, aren't you thirsty?"

Seeing him coughing constantly, she felt her throat itchy. Young Master Rong Jiu hesitated for a while, listened and found that they were not far from the river, and then nodded and said, "Okay, be careful."

Mu Qingyi nodded, thought about it and took off the ring on her hand and stuffed it into Rong Jin's hand before finding something that could store water in the dilapidated temple and went out.

This dilapidated temple is located in a corner by the river. When you go out, you can see the Yangliu River flowing not far away. Mu Qingyi waited for a while and made sure that there was no one around to walk towards the river. She washed the water bowl and filled the water, then rushed back in a hurry. When she returned to the temple, she saw Rong Jin was already a little half-drowning again.

Seeing her coming in, Rong Jin seemed to relax and slowly closed her eyes. The hand holding the ring tightly also slowly loosened, and the exquisite and ancient white jade fingers rolled to the ground. However, Mu Qingyi found that the gorgeous and quaint short knife she had thrown aside had returned to Rong Jin's side.

"Qingqing... don't leave. Don't leave me..." In his sleep, Rong Jin murmured softly. Mu Qingyi sighed helplessly. She took the dry clothes beside her and covered Rong Jin's body. She said softly: "Go to sleep, I won't leave..."

Rong Jin seemed to hear her words, opened her eyes and looked at her with a hollow look before closing again, "Qingqing... don't leave me..."
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