Seeing that the camp was in disarray, Feng Xin was alive and dead, and Ye Lingyue fell into self-blame.
She should n’t leave Feng Xin with her hands free. The fog was so big last night. The animals in Yunmengma moved. With rhubarb, it is impossible to protect Feng Xin.
Thinking of Feng Xin's gentle smile, those flashing soft eyes, the sick and weak boy who stood up when she was laughed at.
Ye Lingyue's heart was tightly held together.
She did not expect that in just a few encounters, she had developed a subtle affection for Feng Xin that was no less than friendship.
Lan Cai'er was extremely anxious.
Feng Xin's identity is too special. If the Northern Qing Feng Feng is injured or missing in Licheng, Lan Taishou, the parent official of Licheng, bears the brunt of it, and he must be held accountable.
"Let's look around first. We must find the Phoenix King anyway." Ye Lingyue was only thankful that the blood on the ground was left by the wolves, and there was no Feng Xin or rhubarb blood.
This proves that when one person and one animal left, there was at least no serious injuries.
"Squeak ~" Little Scream jumped out, pointing in a direction.
By the way, Xiao Zhe is most familiar with the smell of rhubarb.
Ye Lingyue immediately and Lan Cai'er, ran in a direction of Yunmengma along the direction indicated by Xiao Cheyo.
Before running for half an hour, I heard a barking sound, and rhubarb made a echoing sound.
Rhubarb was only looking for the whereabouts of Feng Xin after Feng Xin disappeared.
But no matter how it looked, it didn't find the smell of Feng Xin, Feng Xin, as if all of a sudden evaporated.
"We guys went to find it separately, Rhubarb, you look to the east. Sister Lan, you look to the west. Xiaoche, you look to the south. I look to the north. I will send a signal as soon as I find Feng Xin." Yunmengma is too big. If you do n’t look for them separately, you wo n’t find Feng Xin even if it ’s dark.
Ye Lingyue still remembers the special cold syndrome in Feng Xin's body. What she feared most was the onset of Feng Xin's cold syndrome. No one could rescue her and had an accident.
The two men and two beasts split their heads immediately and began looking for Feng Xin.
Ye Lingyue went to the north along the way.
She found more than two hours, and she still didn't find anything.
Just as Ye Lingyue was disheartened and ready to return to the camp meeting, she heard a familiar voice again.
That is?
A golden little Fang Crane flew in front. When he saw Ye Lingyue, he flew anxiously to the front, touching Ye Lingyue with his beak.
"Little Jinhe, why are you here?" Ye Lingyue recognized the little Fanghe at a glance.
And she also saw the changes that happened to Xiao Jinhe.
It has changed from an ordinary square crane to become conscious.
Its behavior is very unusual, obviously it wants to take itself to find something.
Ye Lingyue, without hesitation, went forward with Xiao Jinhe.
In front is a muddy swamp, and on the edge of the swamp, a person is lying backwards.
When he saw the man, Ye Lingyue's heart suddenly touched his throat.
"Feng Xin." She cried out in silence, and quickly ran forward.
Half of Feng Xin's body was already immersed in the swamp, but he didn't sink completely because he grabbed the branch by the swamp.
He had lost consciousness, his white jade-like face, now entangled with a dark cloud of grief, his lips also turned blue-purple.
He looked so much worse than Ye Lingyue when he first saw him drowning.
Ye Lingyue grabbed Feng Xin's hand, and when she touched his hand, her heart shook suddenly, so cold.
His hands, like ice, don't have the slightest temperature that humans should have.
This is the cold syndrome Mr. Mu once mentioned. Ye Lingyue can imagine that at midnight last night, Yunmengma suddenly changed, and Feng Xin must have been worried about their safety before he ran out.
Halfway through, he had a cold attack, and it became like this.
She pulled Feng Xin up, and then listened to his pulse and heartbeat, and found that all the life characteristics of Feng Xin had disappeared.
"No, Feng Xin, you wake up." Ye Lingyue integrated Ding Xi into his body again, but the coldness in his body was so heavy that Ding Xi was ejected as soon as he approached.
Not even Ding interest?
In Ye Lingyue's mind, a momentary blank appeared.
It must be calm. There may be a way to save people in Hongmeng's hand. Ye Lingyue has taken Hongmeng's hand from Hongmeng as if he found a life-saving straw.
After a quick turn, Ye Lingyue finally saw one.
"Heart resuscitation method?" Ye Lingyue saw a method.
It was a special treatment that Hong Meng Fang Xian learned from a legendary female doctor when he was traveling around.
Since this special method has never been used by anyone in the human world or the god realm, Hongmeng Fangxian recorded it specially.
"This ..." Ye Lingyue froze after seeing the method clearly.
This method can really save patients whose pulse and heartbeat have stopped?
Looking at the increasingly unsightly Feng Xin, Ye Lingyue has no time to hesitate.
She moved Feng Xin to a flat place, first looked at his mouth for foreign objects, and then unfastened Feng Xin's clothing.
Ye Lingyue's hand was stagnant when unraveling Feng Xin's clothes.
On Feng Xin's body ... The white and slender Feng Xin looks very strange. His chest is covered with a lot of blue and black weird totems. Those totems are like enchanting poppies and flying beast , Again like a grim ghost.
A cold breath like death, as these black totem colors deepened, gradually deprived Feng Xin of the vitality.
Ye Lingyue no longer thought much and leaned over.
In the moment when her warm lips were covered with Feng Xin's cold lips, Ye Lingyue felt like she was kissing a piece of ice.
It's so cold, how much coldness there is in Feng Xin's body.
Seemingly feeling the invasion of foreign enemies, the coldness of Feng Xin's body rushed to Ye Lingyue.
Ye Lingyue's eyebrows and hair instantly became frost-white. Those grievances also tried to invade Ye Lingyue's body.
On the palm, Ganding shook slightly, and the cold was swallowed by Ganding in a whale-like manner. When the cold was swallowed, the breath in Ganding seemed to encounter the most delicious and delicious food, and became active at once .
With Ye Lingyue breathing in one breath, accompanied by the breath, he went into Feng Xin's mouth, and Feng Xin's body also changed.
His lips began to warm up, and the blackened Yin Tang, as if he had lifted the dark clouds to see the blue sky, gradually returned to ruddy.
The heartbeat that has stopped has slowly begun to beat. I don't know how long it has passed. Feng Xin's eyelashes tremble, and I can clearly see that there is a figure in front of me leaning over.
He felt a soft, sweet touch on his lips, blowing into his mouth with a girl-like fragrance.
In his ear, there was an eager cry.
"Feng Xin, wake up quickly."
That was Ling Yue's voice, realizing that when he kissed himself, that is, the person at his apex, Feng Xin's heart jumped suddenly, and at that moment, he suddenly had a kind of seed, never the urge to open his eyes.