Chapter 327 An unusual night

The rising sun was rising, the morning light was shining, and the forest was mottled with light and shadow. After a fierce battle, Han Daoyuan finally escaped from the siege with Liao Wennan, but they and Luo Yan's old man escaped separately.

Neither of them were familiar with this forest, and when they were in it, they felt that everything was similar.

They could only rely on the sun during the day to identify the direction and walk all the way north. When it got dark at night, they did not dare to continue their journey. They found a cave and set up a fire at the entrance to drive away the wild animals. They took turns to rest.

When they came, the old men each led the way. They only walked for less than two days, but now they walked for two days and two nights without finding the way back.

What was even more unlucky was that it started to rain heavily in the forest that evening, and they couldn't see their way out clearly, so they had no choice but to find a cave to take shelter from the rain.

Initially, Liao Wennan thought he could breathe a sigh of relief temporarily, but he didn't expect that Han Daoyuan collapsed as soon as he entered the cave and could not wake up no matter how he screamed.

She remembered that Han Daoyuan's body was seriously injured and had not yet healed. The wound might have worsened after sleeping in the open air for the past few days.

She dragged Han Daoyuan to lie down at the entrance of the cave, looking at the dark cave and becoming embarrassed. They had to light a fire before it got completely dark, otherwise other beasts would come in to take shelter from the rain, and their lives might be at risk.

Liao Wennan looked at Han Daoyuan who was unconscious. He held the short thorn tightly and explored the cave. No wild animals were hiding here. He breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the pouring rain outside, gritted his teeth and ran out.

She was afraid of getting lost, so she didn't dare to run too far, so she picked up some twigs near the cave, but the twigs were soaked by the heavy rain and could not be lit.

Liao Wennan lit it for a long time without any sparks, and threw the flint aside in anger.

But when she turned around and saw Han Daoyuan in a coma with his brows furrowed and his body still shaking a little, she felt heartbroken and thought about it before groping around in the cave.

She hoped that there would be some hay left by previous guests in the cave.

After a long time, she finally touched something that looked like hay, and she felt happy. She quickly picked up a ball and ran back, using the faint light outside to look down and saw that it was indeed hay.

She carefully lit the hay first, then dried the branches bit by bit and lit them. It took a long time to finally build a small fire, and the cave suddenly became much brighter.

Liao Wennan carried the remaining hay over, carefully laid a layer on the ground, and laboriously moved Han Daoyuan onto the hay.

After only doing these things, she was exhausted, and her clothes were soaked by the rain. She couldn't help but shiver when she sat down.

But she knew that she couldn't rest yet. This little firewood wouldn't last until dawn. She had to go pick up more firewood and bring it back to dry.

At this time, the sky outside had completely darkened, and there was only the sound of dense rain between the sky and the earth. Liao Wennan looked back at Han Daoyuan, and then plunged into the rain again.

Suddenly, a roar of a wild beast came. Liao Wennan was startled, and all the firewood in her hand fell to the ground. She looked around in panic. Although the sound sounded a bit far away, she did not dare to delay any longer.

, picked up the firewood on the ground and ran back to the cave.

After she dried her own robe and Han Daoyuan's robe, she felt dizzy and her body was extremely cold. She hugged her body and leaned against the fire.

Unknowingly, Liao Wennan fainted and fell next to Han Daoyuan.

Late at night, when Han Daoyuan woke up, he turned around and saw Liao Wennan lying next to him. He was startled and was about to struggle, but found that the person in his arms was hugging him tightly and shivering.

Experiencing a high fever and weakening the tightness, it was impossible to break free.

Han Daoyuan, who had sobered up a lot, realized that there were beads of sweat on Liao Wennan's head, and her brows were furrowed. He raised his hand and touched her forehead, which was burning.

Han Daoyuan looked around, looked up at the pouring rain outside, and saw the pile of firewood burning with only small flames left. He gently opened Liao Wennan's arms, stood up and added some firewood.

Looking back, he saw that Liao Wennan kept chanting "cold", "cold". He covered her with his robe and Liao Wennan's robe, and leaned her against the pile of firewood, but it still didn't work.

After struggling for a long time, Han Daoyuan still lay back down. Liao Wennan immediately leaned over and he could only sigh silently.

When it was daylight, Liao Wennan woke up from his sleep. He was covered with Han Daoyuan's robe, but there was no one around him.

She was shocked and ran out to look for someone. She happened to meet Han Daoyuan who was coming back. He was walking over like a country man with a pheasant in his hand and some wild fruits in his lapel.

Liao Wennan may have been confused after burning all night. For a moment, she felt that she and Han Daoyuan were a couple living in seclusion in the mountains and old forests. When the husband left home, the wife and children looked forward to his return.

When Han Daoyuan saw her walking quickly, he first put down the pheasant in his hand, looked at her with concern, stretched out his hand to touch her forehead, and breathed a sigh of relief, "No more fever, so she should be fine."

Then he pointed to the pheasant on the ground and said with some pity: "There is no pot here, otherwise I would cook some chicken soup for you to eat to replenish your health."

Liao Wennan was in a daze, unable to tell whether it was a dream or reality. He stared at him without blinking and suddenly blurted out, "You're back!"

Feeling her eager eyes, Han Daoyuan suddenly lowered his eyes and said a faint 'hmm'. He dropped the hand that was going to support her, picked up the pheasant on the ground and walked towards the hole.

Listening to his cold response and looking at his indifferent back, Liao Wennan suddenly woke up, feeling unspeakable grievances welling up in his heart, and tears fell down like this.

She hadn't cried for a long time, and she thought nothing could make her cry again. Unexpectedly, in just a few days with him, she almost cried several times, and today she couldn't stop crying.

She squatted outside and cried loudly. She didn't see Han Daoyuan standing at the entrance of the cave, watching her.

After a long time, her tears dried up and the depression in her heart dissipated a lot. She wiped away her tears and walked back. When she reached the entrance of the cave, she met Han Daoyuan, who was hurriedly walking out with the pheasant.

When he saw her, he stopped and said, "I'll go to the river to pick up the pheasants."

Liao Wennanli ignored him and walked straight in.

As soon as I entered, I saw a lot of water-stained fruits placed on a large leaf. It looked like they had been washed.

She sat down on the other side with courage. As soon as she sat down, she heard her stomach growl. Liao Wennan, who had not eaten for a whole day and had a fever all night, now felt hungry and weak.

The little arrogance in her heart was nothing compared to her own life. She propped herself up, crawled over, grabbed two fruits and started to chew them.

I ate six or seven in a row, and it took me a long time to feel alive again.

When Han Daoyuan came back with the pheasants he had packed up, he was shocked to see Liao Wennan lying on the ground and the fruits scattered on the ground. He strode over and gently picked her up and placed her on the hay. He saw that she had her eyes closed and her face was extremely pale.

, thinking she fainted again, asked anxiously: "Anan, Anan"

Liao Wennan turned over and ignored him. Han Daoyuan was relieved that she was awake. He turned around and saw six or seven fruit cores on the ground. He thought that the fruit was poisonous and that was why she was hurt like this. He felt nervous again and was busy.

Ask her: "What do you feel uncomfortable about, but the fruit is poisonous."

Liao Wennan still ignored him, and Han Daoyuan was even more anxious and at a loss what to do!
Chapter completed!