"Third Brother!" Qin Rong finally woke up.

When she met Qin Rong's drooping gaze, Yingying's tears that could not be stopped were even more intense. She wanted to hug him but was afraid of touching the wound on his body, so she could only grab his clothes at a loss, "Does the third brother feel uncomfortable?"

Yingying was in her heart with Qin Rong's wounds, and wiped the tears from her face. "You are so seriously injured. I don't know if those herbs can work, but I have no other way... Does the third brother's wound still hurt?"

Qin Rong struggled to cover Yingying's cheeks, and her cold palms still did not regain much warmth. He gently wiped Yingying's tears with his fingertips and said, "Stop crying, the third brother is fine."

Yingying nodded dejectedly, and she was extremely guilty of being indifferent.

Although Qin Rong was injured more than Yingying, Yingying was not better than Qin Rong. Her constant "escape" for several days made her handcuffed ankles red and swollen. After falling off the cliff, she tried her best to rescue Qin Rong out of the water. Under huge pressure, she applied medicine to Qin Rong. She did not dare to leave him to explore the way and could not help him walk with her. She also had to bear the risk that Qin Rong might not be able to wake up.

"Yingying has done a good job..." Qin Rong praised Yingying, her voice was frivolous and had no weight, but was very gentle.

He hadn't seen Yingying for many days, and now Yingying is huddling in his arms, but Qin Rong has no strength to hug her. His eyes fell on Yingying and did not dissipate. Qin Rong gently raised her chin with her fingertips, looked at the wound on her neck and asked, "Why didn't you apply medicine to yourself?"

Yingying was only concerned about helping Qin Rongzhi get injured, and she didn't have time to deal with the injuries on her body. Since she woke up, her whole heart was hanging on Qin Rong. Speaking of which, if Qin Rong hadn't asked Yingying like this, she wouldn't feel any pain. She turned around and rubbed Qin Rong's hand and rubbed him with her cheek, and replied in a soft voice: "Forgot."

Qin Rong listened to Yingying's soft voice and his eyes began to turn black, suppressing his discomfort: "The third brother put a few bottles of medicine on his body. Yingying took it out and wiped it by herself, don't worry the third brother."

Is there any medicine on him?

Before, Yingying asked Qin Rong to apply medicine to her, but she did not find any medicine on her body. In order to prevent Qin Rong from worrying, Yingying hid and said nothing, but nodded and replied, "Okay."

Qin Rong didn't know that the medicine was lost. He put the medicine on his body before going to the wooden house, so that Yingying's accidental injury was prevented.

He had no strength to help Yingying apply medicine. A few words of conversation had already made him weak. He hugged Yingying lightly and put his chin on her shoulder little by little. Qin Rong forced himself to continue talking to her: "Where is this?"

Yingying felt Qin Rong's breathing and replied softly: "Bottom of the cliff."

In order not to make Qin Rong suspicious, she explained directly: "There is a small lake under the cliff. Third brother, we are so lucky. When we fell down, we fell into the lake."

Such a high cliff, even if there is lake water under the cliff, how could people fall off be safe? What's more, Qin Rong was already unconscious at that time, and Yingying was still trapped in handcuffs when she dragged him out of the water.

Qin Rong didn't know that the system saved them, but she didn't have the energy to think about these things at the moment.

After all, Yingying was by his side at this time. Out of vigilance and defense, Qin Rong still supported her eyelids and observed the surrounding terrain. Seeing that there was still road to find under the cliff, she lowered her eyes and breathed slowly.

"Three brother..."

Qin Rong Chuchu woke up, Yingying was excited and nervous, and she had a lot of words to say to him. But she called Qin Rong and didn't get back. Her fingers were wrapped around her clothes. She felt the breath between her neck and shouted again: "Three Brother?"

"Um."

Qin Rong's gaze was already blurred, and he felt his consciousness sinking. He responded with difficulty. In order to reassure the little girl in his arms, he lowered his weakness and comforted him: "The third brother wants to sleep for a while."

"It'll be fine in a while."

"Yingying, don't be afraid..." The final voice became more and more blurred. Qin Rong swept her eyes and her long eyelashes on Yingying's skin. After losing consciousness, her body weight was all pressed on her.

Qin Rong only woke up for a moment and fell into a coma again, but Yingying was already satisfied.

When he fainted again, Yingying adjusted Qin Rong's posture to make him lean on her more comfortable. She stayed beside him and didn't go anywhere. She curled up in his arms and listened to his calm heartbeat. She was already exhausted. Yingying felt sleepy after a while.

Gently wrapped Qin Rong's arm around his waist. Yingying held her eyelids and saw that Qin Rong's wound did not seep out blood, so she fell asleep in his arms.

The sun was getting higher and higher, and the afternoon sun shone through the coldness at the bottom of the cliff, which finally gave the two a little warmth.

After being twisted by Yingying, most of the wet clothes were dry. The two of them hugged each other and leaned against each other while sleeping. After a while, one of them finally showed signs of awakening.

After Qin Rong woke up again, she finally recovered some energy.

As the prince of the Northern Region Kingdom, he started taking some special medicines since he was a child, so his body was recovering faster than ordinary people. After moving his sore arms, Qin Rong's movements quickly attracted the whine of the person in his arms. Yingying was still nestled in his arms. He was already petite and curled up, and now he was even more small, like a pitiful cat.

She probably felt extremely insecure. She kept holding Qin Rong's sleeves tightly in her sleep. As Qin Rong's movements, Yingying frowned, and her eyelashes kept shaking and she was sleeping uneasy.

"Third Brother..." I don't know what I dreamed of, but Yingying turned her head and muttered like this.

Qin Rong heard her murmur clearly, saying that this was the first time she called him like this in a dream. He circled the people and patted her back gently. Qin Rong knew that this time the fall of the cliff really scared her.

Seeing the wrinkles between Yingying's eyebrows deepen, Qin Rong bowed her head and wanted to kiss and smooth it down. Perhaps because the coldness on his body had not dissipated, and after the cool lips were pressed against Yingying's eyebrows, Yingying trembled and woke up from her dream.

With close eyes facing each other, Yingying, who had just woken up, was confused and a little stunned. Then, after seeing Qin Rong's face, she quickly hooked Qin Rong's neck with her arm as if she was afraid that she would run away. Yingying hugged him and shouted to him: "Third Brother."

"Yingying just had a terrible dream. I dreamed that you were dead, but I couldn't see your body when I searched the bottom of the cliff. My body was covered with blood when I dug the mud."

This is indeed a terrible dream.

Qin Rong did not kiss her again, and slowly stroked her palms along her messy hair. As he went down, Qin Rong helped Yingying to sort out her messy hair and coax her: "That's all a dream, isn't the third brother here?"

When he woke up again, although he had the strength to speak, his voice was low and hoarse, but was unexpectedly soft and beautiful. Qin Rong hugged Yingying and coaxed her for a while. After Yingying was calm, she lifted her long hair to check her injuries. Seeing that the scars on her neck had not yet scabbed, he lowered his voice and asked, "Why haven't the medicine been applied yet?"

The injury on Yingying's neck was even worse than he had seen before, and it was obviously not treated.

Yingying's body was slightly stiff and silent for a moment. She buried her head and rubbed Qin Rong without wanting him to see again. Qin Rong noticed it and pulled her out of her arms.

"Forgot..." Yingying could only answer like this in the end.

Qin Rong helped her clean the blood oozing from her neck, pinched her cheek and asked, "Do you have to ask the third brother to help you with medicine?"

His face was still pale, his eyes were dark and he stared at Yingying, weak but still had the aura of a superior. Looking at Yingying's overly frightened little beast, Qin Rong was reluctant to scold her at this moment, so he could only helplessly curse the corners of his lips and asked, "Where is the medicine?"

There is no medicine? If Qin Rong had medicine, Yingying would not be frightened to use uncertain herbs for him. Although it seems that Yingying has found the right herbs for Qin Rong, those herbs are not close to their location, and Yingying is unwilling to leave Qin Rong.

"There is no medicine." It can't be hidden, so Yingying can only tell the truth.

After hearing this, Qin Rong frowned and touched his clothes. He really didn't find the medicine. I thought that the medicine had fallen off the cliff. Qin Rong looked at the wound on Yingying's neck and pondered, and said, "You must apply medicine."

Yingying didn't understand medicine and just listened to Master Jingshan for a few words, but Qin Rong was different. He understood this seriously. He carefully observed the surrounding terrain. Qin Rong thought of several herbs that would grow under the cliff, and then described it carefully to Yingying and asked her to look for it.

Yingying was worried that Qin Rong was here alone. She wanted to say that her little injury was not in trouble, but Qin Rong bounced her head and gave her two words without any room for negotiation: "Go quickly."

If it weren't for the fact that he had not recovered his strength to walk, Qin Rongding would go to help Yingying find medicine himself.

Thinking that Qin Rong's medicine should be replaced, Yingying did not get up from the ground any longer. The chains under the hem of the skirt were jingling. When Yingying got up, her skin rubbed to the edge of her handcuffs. The scorching pain made her thrust and hiss.

Qin Rong naturally heard the sound of chains. He raised his eyes and asked Yingying: "What's wrong?"

"Not much." Yingying shook her head and pretended that nothing happened.

She didn't dare to let Qin Rong wait here alone for too long. She endured the pain on her ankle and ran to Qin Rong's finger.

Ding Ding--

It was quiet under the cliff. As Yingying ran, the sound of the collision of the chains was very obvious. Qin Rong saw something wrong with Yingying's legs, and her long eyelashes drooped slightly and stared at Yingying's skirt. As Yingying ran away, he had some thoughts and pursed his thin lips, and his eyes were gloomy under the shadows.

Although both of them are safe and sound, this place is at the bottom of the cliff after all, and there are many dangers. Yingying was afraid that Qin Rong would have an accident alone, so she hurried back after finding the herbs he described. When she returned, Qin Rong was sitting cross-legged and closed her eyes to rest. His hands naturally fell on her knees, much like a martial arts practitioner who was using exercises to heal his wounds.

But Qin Rong doesn't know how to do martial arts.

Even if he fell to the bottom of the cliff and fell into water, the man in front of him was calm in a mess, as if he would not be able to reach a dead end. The blood on Qin Rong Jinbai's outer robe had dried up. Yingying saw his eyes closed and motionless, so she thought he was asleep again.

He walked to his side with light steps. Yingying leaned against him and prepared to apply medicine by herself. Hearing the sound beside him, Qin Rong's eyelashes moved slightly and slowly opened his eyes. Seeing Yingying holding several herbs in her hand, she tilted her head and thought about it and grabbed one randomly.

"I'll do it." The bloodless lips returned to a little rosy. Qin Rong held Yingying's hand and picked up another herb on the side of her hand.

After crushing it into mud, Qin Rong wiped his hands and rubbed the medicinal pill on his fingertips. He raised Yingying's chin with his other hand, leaned closer to her and gently applied her fingertips to her wounds.

Yingying felt the pain and hid back, and wanted to shout it was too pretentious. In order to divert attention, she stared at Qin Rong's side face. As she looked at her, she fell on Qin Rong's thin lips, remembering that when she woke up, Qin Rong was very close to her, and it seemed that she wanted to kiss her.

Then why didn’t I kiss you later?

Yingying's thoughts were as if she was hooked by a little hook and felt itchy in her heart. Qin Rong liked to kiss her. He liked to get close to her in the past and present lives. Since he fell down and woke up, Qin Rong seemed to have not touched her much. Thinking of this, Yingying's eyes were blurred and leaned against him, and before she could get closer, Qin Rong controlled her shoulders.

"Don't move." Qin Rong only paid attention to the wound on Yingying's neck, thinking that she wanted to avoid the medicine.

Yingying became honest, and her messy thoughts were held down by Qin Rong. She obediently allowed Qin Rong to bandage her wounds. After the wound on her neck was treated, Qin Rong turned her eyes to Yingying's skirt, slightly lifted the edge and saw the handcuffs on her ankles.
Chapter completed!