Shen Yan couldn't sit upright and fell backwards weakly.
Shi Qing subconsciously supported her.
Shen Yan reached out to catch her, and she leaned on his arm, barely able to sit still.
His arm was cold, but the touch was very gentle, giving her a brief moment of comfort.
I rub it unconsciously.
Shi Qing only felt as if a feather was brushing against his arm, which made him feel a little itchy.
He was startled for a moment and retracted his hand almost subconsciously.
Without support, Shen Yan fell back again.
Shi Qing frowned, and the next second, he grabbed the person's shoulders to steady him.
Shen Yan swayed like a rag doll at the mercy of others, her cheek resting on his shoulder blade and her breath lingering on his ear.
Her body temperature was very high, and her breath was hot, but she kept muttering: "Cold...so cold..."
Shi Qing took out a wet wipe, wiped his hands, and looked into her eyes. His vision was cloudy and he couldn't focus.
She was almost in a coma, almost losing her mind.
But being infected with wind and cold is not that serious at all. Her condition is more like being poisoned...
Shi Qing hesitated, patted her cheek, and asked in a low voice: "Third Princess? Third Princess, tell me, did you touch something? Do you feel uncomfortable in any way?"
"What?" Shen Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, she opened her eyes and her gaze fell on his face.
From such a close distance, she could barely make out his resolute face.
However, my lips were white and dry to the point of peeling. Every time I swallowed, my throat felt as if a knife had been scraped across my throat, causing me to frown in pain.
I was speechless and could only shake my head in a daze: "Shi Qing, I'm so cold... Can you give me a hug?"
Shi Qing was stunned for a moment.
The third princess was born to be pampered. When did she ever suffer like this?
The extremely cold feeling that could not be relieved made her suddenly feel extremely aggrieved.
By the end, the voice in his mouth was already crying, mixed with a bit of prayer, which was pitiful.
Shi Qing's eyes moved slightly, looking at her wet eyes, he pursed his lips.
After hesitating for a few seconds, he finally bent down and picked up the princess.
Then he walked to the fire and put her down first.
He took off his coat and put it on the ground, then moved Shen Yan onto his coat.
Suddenly, a scalding temperature came over me.
Shen Yan made less struggling movements, probably because she felt relieved. She sighed comfortably and leaned against him softly, with the dancing firelight reflecting on her face.
Her eyes closed again.
However, the branches are limited and cannot be carried for long.
Shi Qing couldn't relax for a moment. While holding her steady, her eyes searched around the cave to see if she could find anything else that could ignite.
Suddenly, through the firelight, I saw a few paper-thin things in the corner, shaking slightly in the firelight.
Taking a closer look, his eyes tightened.
That turned out to be snake skin!
This place was once used as a nest by snakes!
For a moment, Shi Qing thought of the snake he met outside not long ago.
At that time, Shen Yan was panicked and frightened.
He just thought she was frightened, but now that he thought about it, such a big reaction might be more than that!
Shi Qing felt like facing a formidable enemy and quickly woke up Shen Yan who was in a daze and asked her: "Third Princess, were you bitten by a snake? Where is the wound?"
Shen Yan was already in a very painful drowsiness, her whole body ached like needles, and she was woken up by a series of tossing.81Zw.????m
She couldn't help but sob softly.
The voice was not loud, but tears fell down in large numbers, wetting her clothes and Shi Qing's hands.
Shi Qing's fingertips trembled slightly, and for the first time, he felt at a loss.
However, once the snake venom spreads, it will be unthinkable without serum.
He suppressed his impatience, pinched her chin, and used some force.
Shen Yan groaned and cried, opening his eyes with red eyes, looking at him accusingly like a bullied little animal.
Shi Qing quickly let go and swallowed.
His voice was softer than ever: "Third Princess, where is the wound?"
When he said this, his expression became serious again.
Shen Yan pursed her lips, still recognizing his voice, she touched her body with her fingers and said, "It hurts..."
Shi Qing looked in the direction of her fingertips, one on her ankle and one on her waist.
He paused, took off her shoes and took off her socks.
Suddenly, I saw the wound on her ankle. There were only two small red marks, a little skin scratching, and no signs of redness or swelling.
It should be covered by pants and a layer of socks, so it doesn't really bite in.
His eyes turned to her waist.
Slowly roll up the hem of your shirt.
Shockingly, I saw the two bloody round holes in my waist, which were already glowing black, and a large area around them was swollen, which looked shocking on the white and slender waist!
Shi Qing's palms suddenly tightened.
Such a deep wound obviously hurts for a long time.
No wonder she couldn't control it at that time and made a noise.
It was precisely because the movement almost attracted the people below that he just endured it without saying a word.
Shi Qing couldn't help but feel annoyed with herself and felt very guilty.
After all this time, he didn't even notice it.
If he had paid more attention at that time, he might have discovered something was wrong.
The lady asked him to take good care of her, but he made her poisoned so deeply.
Shen Yan's wound was exposed, she felt cold again, and started to moan unconsciously.
Shi Qing frowned, let go of the hand around her, and wanted to get up and go to another place.
As soon as he moved, Shen Yan grabbed the hem of his clothes and looked at him with misty and moist eyes: "Don't go..."
At this time, she couldn't hide her expression, her eyes were full of dependence.
When Shi Qing met such a look, his voice and expression softened involuntarily: "I'll go get something and I'll be back soon."
The backpack is on the other side of the cave entrance, a few meters away.
Shen Yan didn't let go, her slender fingers pinched his clothes, a little stubborn.
She never behaves like this, most of the time she is calm and generous, and Shi Qing seems to have seen another side of her.
He was silent for two seconds, and finally bent down helplessly and chose to compromise.
He picked her up again, carefully avoiding the wound, then walked to the entrance of the cave and took the backpack with one hand.
He sat back down by the fire and let Shen Yan lie down halfway. He took out a dagger from his bag and put the dagger on the fire to disinfect it.
A biting cold light flashed, and the top of Shiqing was roasted by high temperature.
After confirming that there was no problem, he picked up Shen Yan's hem again and exposed the wound again.
"Third Princess, please bear with me."
His voice was hoarse as he stretched out the dagger. If it were his own wound, he could cut it without hesitation.
But facing Shen Yan, he had no idea what to do. Even if she lay there obediently without struggling, he stopped in mid-air.
Finally, seeing her increasingly pale face, she was so weak that she could pass out at any time.
His expression tightened, his jaw tightened into a straight line, and without hesitation in his hand, the tip of the knife dropped!
Make a cross on the wound.
A large amount of black blood suddenly gushes out, carrying thick toxins.
But this is not enough.
Shi Qing cut the wound, threw the dagger, and then lowered his head without hesitation and pressed his lips to it!