Yun Feng watched her finish eating and looked up at Youyou, saying, "Youyou, she’s hungry. Go find her sothing to eat!"
Youyou gave Yun Feng a haughty glance, ignored him, but then looked at Han Jing and quickly turned around and ran off!
Han Jing was dumbfounded. This Silver Wolf is just too smart, isn’t it?
Yun Feng reached out and pinched Han Jing’s wrist: "Just in ti, I’ll check if you’re hurt!"
Han Jing shook her head: "No, I’m just too tired, too hungry! Is it safe for us to stay here? I haven’t run far at all, what if that pack of wolves catches up?"
She could have kept running, but hearing Yun Feng’s voice made her stop, and now looking at Yun Feng, it seems he’s not planning to leave. Could it be that they intend to roast at here?
Yun Feng smiled: "With Youyou here, no one dares co over, rest assured! Once you’re full, we’ll head back!"
Han Jing sighed in relief, gratefully looking at Yun Feng: "Uncle Yun, I really can’t thank you enough! If you hadn’t co in ti today, I might really have been unable to escape, I was completely out of strength!"
Yun Feng embarrassingly used his other hand to scratch his nose. If Su Yu found out that he lost track of Han Jing and nearly got her killed, Su Yu would have him skinned alive!
Thankfully, Youyou tracked them by scent, otherwise...he suspected Su Yu might force him to commit seppuku!
Yun Feng checked Han Jing’s pulse, but he felt a bit odd about it. Still, for the mont, he didn’t dare believe it, or trust it. He stared at Han Jing for a while, making her uneasy, and she said to him, "Hey, what do you an? Do I have so kind of terminal illness?"
Yun Feng shook his head: "You’re just extrely fatigued, no serious issues. Just rest for a few days and you’ll be fine!"
He originally had plenty of dicine pills with him. Giving her a couple would quickly restore her energy. But that uncertain pulse made him hesitate to give her any dicine, just in case...
Yun Feng looked at Han Jing rather strangely. Could it really be a miracle?
Han Jing, baffled by his look, was about to ask when Su Xingyan, struggling to stand, interrupted: "Han Jing, who is he?"
Why did this voice sound sowhat familiar?
Had he heard it sowhere before? And how did Han Jing know this stranger? Since he had followed Han Jing from the hunting grounds, what was his relationship with her? Why did it seem that Han Jing trusted him so much?
Su Xingyan didn’t know why, but he felt a strange discomfort, an indescribable unease!
Han Jing and Yun Feng exchanged looks, both suddenly recalling how they had tricked Su Xingyan out of thirty thousand taels of silver notes last ti!
Thinking about this, Yun Feng suddenly felt ridiculously aggrieved. Damn it, he wasted a top-grade laxative to swindle that silver, and hadn’t even ward it in his pocket before Su Yu took it!
Yun Feng was feeling quite upset! But he couldn’t help it; he was no match for Su Yu... However, Yun Feng turned to look at Su Xingyan.
He suddenly cleared his throat and said, "Dear brother, I’m a doctor, and I see your breath is weak, indicating a serious internal injury. If not treated promptly, it might pose a life threat. How about letting check your pulse?"
PS: Ding dong~ Goddess Ye Feiye has a new book out! [The Proud Male God Lives in My House: 99 Tis Saying I Love You]~ Friends, go collect it quickly~
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