The sky was getting darker, but there was still no trace of Zhou Jingan and Jiang Ling.
The wound on Ye Song's arm was simply bandaged, and Ye Bai's abdomen was also wrapped with cloth, but neither of them said they wanted to rest, and they both rushed to the front.
Xiaojia and his companions were also injured to varying degrees. After a simple treatment, they hurried to find someone.
They had been searching the woods with two teams of dark warriors for three hours but still found no trace.
Ye Song's face was gloomy. They had traveled a long distance from the mark left by the previous young master. Could it be that they had misread the mark and went in the opposite direction?
Several of them frowned and shouted at the top of their lungs for a long time, but now they were so hoarse that they could hardly speak.
As the sky grew darker, the pace of the few people quickened.
That group of people were also looking for Zhou Jingan and Jiang Ling. If they were found first, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Ye Song gripped the hilt of the sword tightly and strode forward.
"Is this it?" suddenly an Anfeng shouted.
Ye Song hurried over to take a look, and was immediately delighted. After carefully identifying it, he pointed in a direction: "This way! Quick!"
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It hurts... I'm so thirsty...
Jiang Ling gradually came back to his senses from the chaos and emptiness. He first felt the pain in his arms, the weakness in his stomach, and then the dryness and difficulty in his throat.
She frowned, opened her lips, and moved her fingers.
Suddenly, a surprised voice came from my ear: "The young lady is awake! Imperial physician!"
Jiang Ling identified her and found that it was Lu Zhu.
She opened her eyes with difficulty, and what she saw was a turquoise curtain ceiling embroidered with delicate and intricate patterns.
Not at home.
She was in a trance for a moment, feeling a little disappointed.
It was no longer the one-bedroom apartment she rented.
Jiang Ling was full of thoughts and stared blankly at the ceiling of the tent.
Finally, he adjusted himself when he heard hurried footsteps approaching from afar.
Not dead, still alive.
fine.
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She opened her mouth to shout, but someone suddenly rushed in front of her.
Jiang Ling was stunned for a moment, feeling confused and uncertain.
"Zhou Jing'an?" The voice was hoarse and unpleasant.
He was only wearing a crescent-shaped white undershirt embroidered with green bamboo, and his hair was slightly messy. He must have just gotten out of bed, and when he heard that she had woken up, he hurried over.
His face was haggard, and his eyes turned red the moment he saw her. He was even more relieved when he heard her calling him.
Maybe because of the injury, his walking and sitting postures were awkward.
Zhou Jing'an traced her eyebrows and eyes, opened and closed his mouth, and finally uttered a dry and soft word: "Would you like some water?"
Jiang Ling felt a pang in her nose and nodded.
She tried to prop herself up and sit up, but before she could exert any strength, someone supported her waist, and the next moment a pillow was placed behind her.
The palms behind the waist are slightly warm, firm and powerful.
Jiang Ling slowly leaned back on the pillow, somewhat surprised.
When did Zhou Jing'an touch her so inappropriately?
Zizhen and Luzhu stood at the door and did not come in. They wiped their tears silently and asked the imperial physician to wait.
After sitting up, Jiang Ling looked at the furnishings in the room and found that this was not the Jingnan Palace. The layout looked like it was in the palace.
Zhou Jing'an brought over a bowl of water and took a spoon to feed her.
Jiang Ling felt awkward and reached out to take it: "I can do it myself."
The white porcelain bowl was taken even further away. Zhou Jing'an shook his head and said softly, "Your dislocated arm has just healed. Don't move around."
After he said this, his eyes became even redder.
Jiang Ling pursed her lips and did not refuse again.
Her right arm was dislocated after the two of them rolled down the hill, but due to the situation, she didn't say anything and just endured it.
Zhou Jing'an scooped a spoonful of water, let it cool for a while, and then handed it to her lips. Jiang Ling opened her mouth and drank it.
They were both silent. Jiang Ling knew that he must be worried about her. His movements were careful and gentle, which made her unable to refuse.
After drinking half a bowl, Jiang Ling shook his head: "Alright."
At this time, Zizhen and the others brought the imperial physician in. The imperial physician felt her pulse, asked the female doctor to check her wound, gave her some precautions, prescribed some medicine to nourish her stomach, and then left.
Only then did Jiang Ling realize that the meat was not cooked thoroughly, and the poor environment and unclean handling caused gastrointestinal discomfort and indigestion.
Jiang Ling felt a little embarrassed for a moment. She was crying and wailing, thinking she was dead.
Since she is fine, Fox should be fine too. It's just that when she woke up just now, she called it a few times but no one answered. She wondered if it was still unconscious.
After sending the imperial physician away, Zhou Jing'an waved his hand and asked everyone else to leave.
Seeing that he had no intention of leaving and still looked serious, Jiang Ling sat up straight for some unknown reason.
He must be about to scold himself.
He must be angry for ruining his body like this.
Jiang Ling was thinking about how to coax him, but she didn't expect Zhou Jing'an to hug her directly.
He carefully avoided the wound, gently put his arms around her, and rested his chin on her shoulder.
Before Jiang Ling could finish her doubts, she felt a tear hit her shoulder and slid down her back, burning hot.
She was slightly stunned, and stroked his back with her left hand, and asked tentatively: "Zhou Jing'an?"
Zhou Jing'an hugged her, one hand around her waist, the other stroking her back, and choked up as he spoke: "I wish you hadn't left..."
Didn't leave? Where could she go?
Jiang Ling was a little confused, but after hearing the uneasiness and fear in his words, she suddenly understood.
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