Vol 3 Chapter 859: Hot spring village

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Magic Heaven said: "It’s a young, born, dizzy."
Xia Yuanqiu listened to people dizzy, and hurriedly stepped forward, Zhu Xi quickly took off his shirt, and stepped forward to wrap the man.
The young man is in his early twenties, his face is blushing, his eyes are closed, his forehead is braving cold sweat.
Xia Yuanqiu reached out and buckled the wrist of the young man. After careful diagnosis, the brows of the lightness gradually stretched out and smiled. "It doesn't matter, it should be soaking for too long, heatstroke, take him back first, I will open him two. Take the medicine, it will be fine if you drink it."
Xing Ying is a handkerchief: "Take him back where to go"
Xia Yuanqiu looked around and said: "Where someone has a place, there must be a village. If we look for it, we will find it."
Xing Ying went to the front of the valley to owe the young man, but Zhu Xi took the lead and said: "I am coming back, you are sick, you can't be too tired."
Xing Ying silently followed Zhu Xi's body, tears flashed in his eyes, and their old Xing family must have accumulated a good fortune in his life. He will meet such a good man like the Prince.
"There is smoke there." Xia Yuanqiu saw a thick forest among the sharp-eyed trees, and white smoke rose.
Xing Ying looked up and said: "It is the smoke of the farmer's house. It must be the village."
The people immediately came to the fore, three steps and two steps to the woods, and after several dozens of giant trees, in the middle of the woods, there appeared a village, the houses were stunned, the path was wide, they were hidden in the woods. Between the Taoyuan life.
"Who are you?" A middle-aged man with a is not knowing where it came from, and asked Zhu Xi and others.
Zhu Xi pointed to the young man on the back and said: "We found this fainting Xiongtai in a hot spring. How can we call it and wake up, then I will carry him to find my family. I don't know if this big brother can know him."
The middle-aged man probed and said, "Is it not a small five?
Xia Yuanqiu said: "Can you please take us to his home? Let us send it back, avoiding accidents."
The middle-aged man has lived in this small mountain village. He has never been out. He has seen such men and women who are so ugly and uncomfortable. They are very awed in their hearts. They can’t say no to the demands of Xia Yuanqiu, and they nod their heads: "Well, you come with me, I will take you there."
At this time, someone in the village heard the movement, and when they came out to look at it, some people raised their nephews and asked: "Dachun, who are they?"
The middle-aged man responded: "Small five is fainting, and people are kindly sent back. I lead them to the small five."
Xia Yuanqiu is like a fairy, Zhu Xijun is a god, and the magic heavens are domineering. Xing Ying is very clear. This pedestrian is very eye-catching wherever he goes, not to mention the big mountain village in this occlusion. In the spring, the people in the mountain village have all walked out of the house, or looked at these gorgeously dressed people near or far.
Dachun smiled and said: "You don't want to be surprised. There are very few outsiders here. You are so beautiful, you will naturally have people who look at them."
Xia Yuanqiu feels nothing, only Zhu Xi is very tired of the heart, these people's eyes, constantly on the face of Yuan Qiu, especially a few wretched men, when seeing Yuan Qiu, the mouth can not meet Even the saliva must flow out, don't mention how disgusting, he really wants to stab their eyes with a sword.