Chapter 47: Cave

"Sister, don't be afraid, with me, I will definitely not hurt you!"
Qing Luo picked up Liang Yin, and looked around anxiously, looking for a place to rest, and it happened that there seemed to be a cave inside the protruding stone wall.
Qing Luo gritted his teeth, endured the tingling pain all over, and hugged Liang Yin.
"Qing Luo!" Liang Yin shouted in shock. Because of inertia, he tightly pulled the clothes on Qing Luo's chest.
She never expected that Qing Luo would suddenly pick her up.
And it happened at this moment. Liang Yin saw Qing Luo, and blood was constantly spilling out of his shoulder. The white robe was dyed red.
His shoulder was hurt!
Liangyin's pupils shrank suddenly. Anxiously said: "Qing Luo, let me down quickly!"
"Sister, don't move." Qing Luo held her hands tightly, his tone couldn't refuse.
The boy's domineering tone made Liang Yin suddenly shocked. At this moment, the expression of the boy overlapped with the memory, and Liang Yin was instantly lost.
Qing Luo...
At this moment, the shocked cry of the male suddenly sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness: "What the is going on?! Why is the boss blackened by five points again?! Let the master not live?"
Hearing this, Liang Yin couldn't help but startled.
Blackened again? how is this possible? !
He could see clearly, Qingluo didn't meet anyone just now, how could it suddenly become black? !
Liang Yin looked at the heartbroken teenager in front of him, and a flash of light flashed in his mind.
, Using soul transmission to ask the male in the sea of ​​knowledge:
"Male god, did Qing Luo just become black?"
"Yeah! Just now, it suddenly became blackened by five points! Is there any mistake?"
Hearing these words, a sad and cool voice, and a smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The male felt the change in Liang Yin's mood, and couldn't help but froze: "You are stupid, are you still laughing at this time?!"
"I know why he is blackened." A sly color flashed under Liang Yin's eyes.
"What? You know, you can talk about it, why does he become black at every turn for no reason?" The male god's tone was full of shock.
Liang Yin didn't answer the man's words, she stared at the young boy's embarrassed and handsome profile.
His eyes were filled with tenderness, and he slowly pressed his head against the boy's chest.
Perhaps because of being too close, Liang Yin clearly smelled the faint rose fragrance unique to the boy.
The sudden touch on the chest. Qing Luo was shocked suddenly.
He was slightly stiff, looked down at the back of the girl's head, and took a deep breath before holding the girl in his arms. Stepped into the cave.
It was dark in the cave. The cave is different from the outside.
The outside is covered with vines, so the cave inside should be dark and damp.
But the more you go inside the cave, the drier it gets inside, and there is no grass growing except for some stones on the ground!
There were only a few dead branches, which fell to the ground depressed.
Qing Luo held Liang Yin, and Liang Yin used spiritual power to gather a spiritual fire, shining around.
It might be because of her weak body, the spirit fire she pinched out was also very weak, the blue and white light was clearly extinguished.
After Qing Luo put Liang Yin on the ground, he found some dead branches and lit a bonfire.
In the space ring, some ointments to treat wounds are often prepared, and at this moment, it comes in handy.
The bonfire made sparks crackling, and the flames reflected on the faces of the two of them, looking warm.
"Sister, this is still some distance from the top of the mountain, shall I help you with medicine first?"
The medicine in Qingluo's hand, looking at the cool tone with self-blame, a look of hesitation and silence, which made people feel distressed.
"You are also injured. You can give yourself medicine first."
Liang Yin curled her lips and showed a relieved smile at Qing Luo, saying: "I'm fine, it's not very serious."
"Give my sister medicine first." Qing Luo insisted.
Seeing Qingluo's persistence, Liangyin had to follow Qingluo. Pulled up his dress.
Originally Qing Luo's face was not so white, but after Liang Yin opened his dress. Qing Luo's face was instantly pale as paper.
Only then did Liang Yin discover how serious her leg injury was. He hadn't felt so painful just now.
But when she saw the calf, she felt that the sudden pain was a little unbearable.
No wonder Qing Luo would show this expression.
"Sister..." Qing Luo squeezed the porcelain bottle in his hand, biting his slightly pale lips. Looks very self-blaming.
"Sister, I'm sorry, I'm all to blame." Qing Luo said, his eyes flushed.
"Why this look! It's okay. I'm really okay! Get medicine for me, don't be sad!"
Liang Yin couldn't help reaching out. Squeezed Qingluo's cheek.
The cold touch was fleeting on his face, Qing Luo looked at the girl in front of him, lost consciousness for a moment.
Sister... just pinched his face...
Only then did Liang Yin discover that her behavior just now seemed a bit wrong, but...
A sly color flashed under Liang Yin's eyes.
What she wants is not right!
"Qing Luo, why are you staring at me? Is there anything on my face?" Liang Yin asked deliberately, tilting his head.
Smart eyes, black like agate jade, blinking.
Qing Luo was pulled back into his thoughts, and after realizing that he had just lost his mind, he quickly lowered his eyes to cover Yan Ti's flustered emotions.
"No, there is nothing on my sister's face, I will give my sister medicine!"
Maybe it was because of the tension that Qingluo put on the medicine, the cold tone hurt.
hiss--! Liang Yin took a breath of pain, and if she hadn't tried her best to endure it for fear that Qing Luo would blame herself, she would have called out in pain.
Although Liang Yin endured it, Qing Luo's ears were very good, and he quickly caught Liang Yin's gasp. He took a stop, looked up, and said nervously:
"Sister, did I hurt you?"
"Huh? No! I just suddenly felt a bit cold!"
Liang Yinqiang forced a smile and shook his head towards Qingluo. She covered her arms with her hands.
"Is my sister cold?"
Qing Luo only noticed that Liang Yin's body was soaked, especially in a certain part, the shape was obvious and looming.
He moved his eyes away like an electric shock, his pale cheeks. Suddenly he got an abnormal blush.
Liang Yin looked at her like this. The corner of his mouth hooked slightly.
"Qing Luo, I'm so cold! Can you bake my clothes for me?"
Qing Luo heard the words, and the hand that was applying the medicine shook suddenly, raising his head and staring at the cool tone in disbelief.
"Sister, you mean... to bake, to bake yours..." Qing Luo stared at Liang Yin's wet clothes, his whole face flushed instantly.
Liang Yin looked at such innocent Qing Luo, suddenly a little funny.　　 He has shed so much blood, why can his face be so red? Why is there so much blood!