signingbooks Chapter 29 Is it hard for me (for subscription)
Chapter 29 Is it hard for me (for subscription)
Hey, this hurts myself.
Song Hongli woke up early the next morning and was woken up by the freezing cold. Even if Zhaoxue was holding him, there were some places that had to be exposed to the wind, and the original owner was not a very good person.
After just one night, Song Hongli caught the cold.
You must know that according to the current situation, it is very difficult to find a doctor and medicine. If there is no antipyretic medicine, people will easily die from fever~.
"Zhaoxue, I'm so cold. 35
Song Hongli spoke in a low voice, and he heard his own voice extremely hoarse and nasal-toned.
The discomfort caused by the lack of breathing made Song Hongli feel dizzy, and Zhaoxue's soft hand touched his head at this moment.
"Song Hongli, don't die... oooo, I oooo...you."
Seeing that Song Hongli was uncomfortable, Zhaoxue was more worried than her own injury. She screamed and hurriedly hugged Song Hongli in her arms and hugged him tightly, but Song Hongli was still shaking from the cold.
"Zhaoxue, I...I know there is a concentration camp, it should be safe, but it's a little far from here, let's try to see if we can get there."
Song Hongli's voice was intermittent, when Zhaoxue heard it, he hurriedly asked him the direction, Song Hongli raised his finger weakly, and Zhaoxue nodded.
She looked at Song Hongli's robe and her own pants.
Zhaoxue hesitated and decided to let Song Hongli lie down on his back, then wrap him with his own clothes and tie him to his body.
Hearing this suggestion, Song Hongli shook his head. Although Zhaoxue is an orc, she is also a good-looking female orc. How could he let Zhaoxue run around naked in winter?
Even if she doesn't freeze, it's not good to be seen by other orcs.
"Song Hongli, I don't, I'm afraid to look at it."
Zhaoxue's thoughts are very simple. As an orc, she doesn't think that her body will be seen by other orcs.
But this was absolutely impossible for Song Hongli, the two of them were deadlocked for a while, Song Hongli decided to take off his own shirt to fix himself on Zhao Xue's back.
Seeing that Song Hongli put his hands behind his back, he took out his undershirt from the neckline.
Song Hongli did it skillfully, but Zhao Xue looked at him blankly, with a little teasing in his eyes.
"Okay, that's it. 35
Song Hongli said that he was already lying on Zhaoxue's back, and tied the two together with his underwear.
He should be glad that the elasticity of his underwear is very good, and the stretching space is also very large.
On the other side, Zhaoxue did not dare to delay, and rushed towards the concentration camp she said with Song Hongli on her back, but in the middle of the journey, Tiangong did not make a beauty, but fell into a blizzard.
With Song Hongli's body, if he continued on his way, he would freeze to death.
Zhaoxue was busy looking for a place to live in the snow, but fortunately, she saw a very small wooden house not far from the snow.
As if seeing hope, Zhaoxue hurried over and rushed into the room without knocking on the door. There was a woman and a girl sitting in the room at the moment.
On the other side, the two people were shocked when they saw Zhao Xue who suddenly rushed in, especially the little girl who was so frightened that she burst into tears.
The woman was obviously frightened too. She kept the little girl behind her and watched Zhaoxue and Song Hongli motionless.
If it was Zhao Xue before, he would probably only roar a few times to scare people away in such a scene.
But after spending more time with Song Hongli, she realized that Daoists are not evil creatures. In many cases, things that can be solved by words do not necessarily depend on material resources.
Thinking like this, Zhaoxue untied the underwear around her and carefully held Song Hongli, who was already unconscious, in front of her.
"He, you, keep him, he's good, bad."
Zhaoxue can already say some words to express her own meaning, but it is very complicated, especially she can't say such long sentences.
Zhaoxue's original intention was to tell the women and children that Song Hongli had a fever, and hoped that they could stay with Song Hongli, and Song Hongli was a very good person, but his health was very bad.
But such a sentence is really too difficult for Zhaoxue, so she can only throw it out word by word.
Up to now, women and children can somewhat see that Zhao Xue is not here to eat people, especially when they see Song Hongli in her arms and the golden pole that Song Hongli holds in her hands.
.....for flowers
Song Hongli's empire was very small, and the entire empire participated in the annual sacrificial ceremony.
Of course, everyone knew the appearance of the emperor Song Hongli, and knew more about the meaning of the golden walking stick.
"My God, this... this is the Emperor of our Empire. 35
After the women recognized Song Hongli, they almost knelt down to salute, but now they all knew that Song Hongli was in bad condition, so they hurriedly asked Zhaoxue to put Song Hongli on the bed.
This cabin is very small, and there is only one small bed in the whole room.
As soon as Zhaoxue got up, she bent down and put the person down before hitting the table behind her. The long tail behind her flicked, and immediately swept to the cabinet beside her.
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Zhaoxue was very annoyed by this, especially the women and children looked at him in fear.
Zhao Xue was afraid that the existence of her own would cause trouble to them, so she hesitated before speaking.
"He, you take care of me, I'm outside. You, give him medicine.
Zhaoxue couldn't understand, so she could only gesture back and forth. In fact, even if she didn't say it, the mother and daughter would find medicine for Song Hongli.
Because they had escaped from the Song Hongli Empire and came here. Before the orc riots, everyone thought that Song Hongli was dead. Now that they see a living person again, the mother and daughter naturally want to save them.
"Okay, I understand, you..."
The woman glanced at Zhaoxue, obviously still very afraid of her, seeing the self-defense in her eyes, Zhaoxue glanced at Song Hongli reluctantly, and then went outside with her head down.
She didn't dare to go far, so she squatted obediently at the front door, waiting for Song Hongli to wake up.
At this time, the snow outside was heavy, and after a while, Zhaoxue's feet were buried. She shook her legs and continued to lie down there.
But after a while, a small puddle of snow gathered on his head again, and Zhaoxue shook his head again, shaking off the snow on his head.
After that, the snow got heavier and heavier, and Zhaoxue was too lazy to do it.
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