A surprised voice came from not far away.

Liu Zhiyi frowned. This was the sound she hated the most, but now was not the time to care about it. She turned her head with difficulty.

Pei Yunchu was holding a large bundle of dry firewood. When he saw the person lying there wake up, his eyes suddenly lit up with surprise and he stumbled towards the other person.

Liu Zhiyi glanced at him coldly, breathing heavily, and asked with all his strength,

"Where is Song Hanchuan? Where is he?"

His tone was still cold, but with a hint of urgency.

The man who was rushing over paused, the surprise on his face gradually cracked, and then became cloudy, twisted and hideous.

"Song Hanchuan, Song Hanchuan, is Song Hanchuan the only one you have eyes for? Don't forget, you've been in a coma for three days, and you had a high fever for three days. During these three days, I endured all the injuries, took care of you without taking off my clothes or even sleeping."

The man was almost furious, veins popping out on his forehead, and he threw the firewood in his arms to the side.

He moved too much and the branch accidentally scratched the back of his hand, leaving a wound about one finger long.

Blood immediately seeped out.

The blood oozed out more and more, like a spring, and finally flowed down the back of his hand, dripping onto the ground.

The blood was extremely bright red, and in the dim light, it had a strange and gorgeous look.

Half of the man's face was hidden in the darkness, and against the light, it looked unreal, but Liu Zhiyi could still clearly see that his rebellious eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Who the hell is Song Hanchuan?"

"He's just a dead eunuch with no foundation and no family to rely on. How can I be inferior to him?"

Liu Zhiyi ignored his accusations and roars, but carefully observed the surrounding environment.

The cave was low, and Pei Yunchu had to bend down and lower his head when walking. The entrance was only wide enough for two people to pass through at the same time.

Liu Zhiyi discovered that there were several big trees not far from the cave entrance, and light was shining through the gaps between the leaves.

At this moment, a cool breeze blew, and mottled light and shadows flickered on the ground at the entrance of the cave.

Liu Zhiyi didn't want to waste any more words and just asked him again, "Where is Song Hanchuan? Is he injured?"

But the uneasiness in my heart was growing wildly.

She knew without asking that he must have been injured, because she vaguely remembered Song Hanchuan holding her and switching places with her when they reached the ground.

She was on top and he was on the bottom.

I think that even after falling from such a high place, her body was still intact. It must be that Song Hanchuan helped her bear everything she should have borne.

Thinking of this, Liu Zhiyi couldn't stop trembling.

Pei Yunchu pursed her lips and said nothing. She struggled to get up and prepared to go find him herself.

However, he had just moved half an inch when he broke out in a cold sweat, felt dizzy, and felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.

Finished.

It was obvious that she had a concussion, but when she thought of Song Hanchuan, she was anxious and couldn't wait any longer.

She could only try to get up again and again. Fortunately, after a while, the dizziness subsided and she finally stood up.

After moving out of the cave step by step, she was dumbfounded.

Outside the cave, all I could see was a riot of colour. It was clearly the Mid-Autumn Festival, but the grass was green and all kinds of flowers were in full bloom. A breeze blew by, and the flowers swayed gracefully.

I was surprised.

This place is so strange, isn't it? It's already late autumn, so why are there still so many green grasses and gorgeous flowers?

Forget it, never mind.

She had no time to care about these things now and continued to look into the distance.

I found that there was a small forest in the distance, with shrubs growing straight. Further away was the sparkling water, which seemed to have no end in sight.

The cave she was in was in the middle of the meadow.

The same is true at the back of the cave. No wonder the wind blowing into the cave is damp.

At this time, golden light was everywhere and all things were waking up.

Where the forest meets the water, there is a thin mist, sometimes thick and sometimes thin, rippling in the air. The morning dew is faint and there are gusts of cool breeze.

It's obviously a very beautiful place.

But to Liu Zhiyi, it was like a bolt from the blue, and his heart felt as if it had fallen into an icy cave.

It was difficult for her to leave such a place, with no village in front and no shop behind.

She slowly clenched her fists at her side, suppressed the panic in her heart, and with a trembling voice, turned her head and asked Pei Yunchu inside,

"Where is this place?"

The person inside snorted coldly, sat cross-legged on the hay, and slowly added firewood to the fire.

Without even raising his head, he said with a hint of pride,

"A... a great place where no one can disturb our world of two."

Liu Zhiyi felt a sweet and fishy taste rising in her throat, and she wanted to push the head of the lazy man in the cave into the stinking pit.

She forced herself to suppress the abnormality in her throat, held her forehead with one hand, and her slender body began to shake.

Pei Yunchu frowned, hesitated for a moment, then stood up and walked forward to help her with a cold face.

He sneered with a sour tone,

"You are so weak, yet you still refuse to stop. Are you willing to sacrifice your life for a dead eunuch?"

When Liu Zhiyi heard him calling a dead eunuch all the time, she wanted to tear his stinky mouth apart.

But the shadow in front of her told her to endure it for now.

Liu Zhiyi obediently let him support her, gasping for breath and sitting back in her original seat, with her eyes lowered and no longer speaking.

Pei Yunchu's expression eased a little, and he was happy not to mention Song Hanchuan's matter. He took out the wild fruit he had just found, rubbed it on his body several times, and handed it to Liu Zhiyi.

"Are you hungry? Eat something first."

"I shot a pheasant and have already prepared it. I'll roast it for you right away."

Liu Zhiyi looked at the bright red fruit in his hand. It looked a bit like the modern crabapple and thought it should be non-toxic. Just at this moment, he heard a rumbling sound in his stomach.

Liu Zhiyi then remembered that Pei Yunchu said she had been in a coma for three days.

That means he hasn't eaten for three days.

So were her dizziness and weak limbs caused by hunger?

Thinking of this possibility, Liu Zhiyi quickly took a bite of the fruit in his hand. After just one bite, he frowned tightly and almost spit it out as a conditioned reflex.

But thinking of Song Hanchuan whose whereabouts were unknown, he forced himself to swallow it, and soon, the fruit went into his stomach.

My empty stomach felt better instantly after it was filled, and my hands also felt a little stronger.

Pei Yunchu, who was standing beside her, had been staring at her expression intently. Seeing her obedient, his expression softened. He brought all the fruits over and stuffed them into her arms like they were treasures, grinning and saying,

"Don't worry, there's more. I'll give it all to you."

"This time, I came back in a hurry because I thought you were still unconscious, so I picked less. But if you like it, I'll give it all to you. I won't fight with you for it."

"I'll roast the pheasant later. After you eat the roasted chicken, I'll boil some medicine for you. When you feel better after drinking the medicine, I'll go pick some more for you to eat to your heart's content."