Since you can't go back yet, just stay here.
From then on, no matter what they did, the two of them were together. Even when they went to collect firewood, Xiao Jingyun took Lin Yue with him.
Lin Yue found that Xiao Jingyun was an easy person to get along with. He could see life in his eyes, and what was even more rare was that he would take the initiative to do things and would not even give you a chance to speak.
When he was carrying firewood, he didn't let Lin Yue help. Lin Yue took his arm and asked, "Why don't you let me help?"
Xiao Jingyun said: "If you still have the energy, you can stay until night."
Lin Yue: "..."
[As expected, men can’t be serious for long]
Xiao Jingyun smiled and said, "There are only two of us here, how can you expect me to be serious?"
"It's like these jobs. If I don't do them, then you will have to do them."
"But I can't bear to put you through this, especially since the firewood is frozen like ice. You're a woman, how can you touch something so cold?"
After hearing this, Lin Yue felt embarrassed.
The indecent man wanted to beat him up.
But this serious and capable man suddenly wanted to hug him.
Lin Yue took his arm, leaned close to him and said, "Well, he's a good man."
Xiao Jingyun said: "This good man is yours, are you satisfied?"
Lin Yue nodded: "Very satisfied."
【The only flaw in the ointment cannot be taken away】
[From now on, this paper man is my husband. Who would believe this if I told anyone?]
[Or, my long-distance relationship with my beloved husband is even more miserable than the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl?]
[Tsk tsk, back in modern times I'd like to open a long-distance relationship expert number, there must be something we can talk about in common]
Xiao Jingyun said nothing, but just looked back at the footsteps of the two people walking. They were so close, and his heart followed those footprints and gradually found the direction of home.
That night, they had a charcoal fire, so they slept warmly.
On the fifth night, there was not enough charcoal.
When it was almost dawn, Lin Yue was so cold that she curled up in the quilt, not daring to move.
Xiao Jingyun quickly got up and lit a fire, but only half an hour had passed and Lin Yue still caught a cold.
Xiao Jingyun wanted to make medicine for her, but found that there were no herbs left. The snow outside was deeper than yesterday and was about to collapse the small kitchen. He looked at his hands, got some vegetables to cook some soup, and then waited for the soup to warm up before cutting his hands and preparing to feed Lin Yue with his blood.
However, when the hand was cut and the blood fell into the soup bowl, the bowl melted and fell completely to the ground.
Lin Yue heard the voice and asked, "What's wrong?"
Xiao Jingyun was just about to put the knife away when he looked at it, but it had already melted into the ground.
Like decayed ashes, it made his heart sink.
"Nothing, I just dropped the bowl. I'll get a good one and be right back."
Xiao Jingyun bandaged the wound on his hand and poured another bowl of soup to Lin Yue.
There was no medicine, no blood, and Xiao Jingyun was shocked when he heard her coughing.
When he went to clean the kitchen, he found that the wound was very painful. When he opened it, he found that the wound was festering.
In a strange way, it began to spread from all around the wound, and even the flesh turned black and purple.
He knew that he didn't have much time left here, but if the way to get out meant ending his life, it would be too cruel.
He was not afraid of death, he was just worried that he would scare Lin Yue.
As for space, she has always seen beautiful scenes.
But no matter how beautiful a place is, there is always a cruel unknown, and what they are experiencing now is this unknown.
At night, Lin Yue coughed badly.
She said to Xiao Jingyun, "Let's call him Yan Shu, right?"
"There's no need to keep carrying it. Let's go back."
Xiao Jingyun didn't say anything, just let her lean on his arms and said he would notify Yan Shu at dawn.
He used a lot of firewood and dismantled the bricks and stones in the kitchen to make a simple fireplace. Then, after Lin Yue fell asleep, he braved the heavy snow and went to the place with vegetation to look for herbs based on his previous memory.
It was already the morning of the sixth day when we finally found it.
He boiled medicine for Lin Yue and found that there was not much firewood left.
He wanted to go out and collect firewood later, but when he delivered the medicine to Lin Yue, Lin Yue was shocked.
Xiao Jingyun's clothes were frozen and very stiff.
But his face was abnormally flushed and his forehead was hot.
Lin Yue's face turned pale, and a suffocating pain spread in her chest. She quickly helped Xiao Jingyun take off his clothes. When she was about to touch the bandage on his wrist, he quickly stopped her.
That stern look startled Lin Yue. But she quickly reacted and asked, "Is it an inflammation?"
Xiao Jingyun knew he couldn't hide it, so he nodded and said, "You can go out tomorrow."
Lin Yue said angrily, "It's already this late, why do we still have to follow this seven-day agreement? Can't we just call him Yan Shu now?"
After Lin Yue finished speaking, she shouted regardless, "Yan Shu, Yan Shu, I know you can hear us, please let us out."
"My husband is injured and needs medical treatment. Do you hear me? Let us out quickly."
"Yan Shu..."
Xiao Jingyun held Lin Yue's hand and said, "Don't shout. He won't be able to hear you until tomorrow."
"Be good, wait till your clothes are dry and I'll go get some firewood. We can last till tomorrow."
He said, reaching for his clothes.
Lin Yue found him a set of clothes, but it was too thin to keep him warm.
She took the quilt and wrapped him up again, but when she touched his hand again, the drowsy man suddenly woke up and wrapped the bandage tighter.
Lin Yue realized that his hand might be more than just inflamed.
But in just two days, could it be a festering disease?
She asked cautiously, "Is it serious? Do we need to remove the rotten flesh?"
"I remember there was some wine. Why don't you drink some first while I go find a knife."
As she spoke, she stood up and tried to go to the kitchen.
Xiao Jingyun held her, leaned his body against hers, and said, "Don't go, don't go."
"I don't want to suffer any physical pain. It's only one day anyway. We can just endure it and it will pass."
"Don't be afraid, I'm not in much pain, I just feel a little tired."
Lin Yue saw that his lips were very dry and quickly poured him some tea. Then she covered him with a blanket, trying to keep him warm.
He held Lin Yue's hand tightly with his injured hand, as if he was worried that Lin Yue would suddenly untie the bandage, and he felt uneasy even in his sleep.
Lin Yue frowned, thinking more than once in her heart: "If it is to deepen their relationship, Yan Shu's purpose is obvious, that is to make her unable to let go of Xiao Jingyun."
But Yan Shu overlooked one point. She and Xiao Jingyun were two very mature people. They were not the kind of people who were immersed in love and couldn't get out of it. Why should he do this?
In short, after this incident, she found that Yan Shu was an extremely unreliable person, and gradually developed some resentment in her heart that even she could not control.
…
Outside, perhaps due to the induction between brothers, the retired emperor also fell into a high fever and fell into a coma.
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