The cold wind is blowing and the night is dark. I don't know when the crisis hidden in the dark will suddenly come. Even if there is a master like Xiao Qi guarding the entrance of the cave, Xia Jin still can't sleep soundly, and her headache is becoming more and more serious.

The sky is a little bright, difficult to sleep, she will open her eyes, strong up, with small seven continue to go.

At about the end of the day, they arrived at a small shop which was set up on the roadside to provide tea and dry food for passers-by.

After ordering some food, Xia Jin asked the store for some dry food to take with her, and then, accompanied by Xiao Qi, rushed as quickly as possible to the team led by Han Chengdong, who was still thirty-two miles away from them

It has been cloudy for several days. After last night's Blizzard, the long lost sun finally appeared from behind the clouds, and the warm sunshine poured over the earth and moistened everything.

In the near future, the heavy snow on the top of the branches and the river in the mountains was melting under the sunlight.

The snow is melting and absorbing heat, and the temperature is getting lower and lower.

Xia Jin couldn't help shivering. She covered her nose with her hand and sneezed several times. Her head was painful and dizzy, and she was even stumbling under her feet. If Xiao Qi hadn't helped her in time, she would even fall on the cold snow.

"Miss Xia, you have a fever. Take a rest first. I'll try to cool you down."

Xiao Qi helps Xia Jin's hand feel a burst of hot, can't help reaching out to her forehead, the temperature is frighteningly high, and then look at her face, already with sick red.

While talking, he helped Xia Jin to a big stone beside the road, swept away the accumulated snow with his sleeve, and then helped Xia Jin to sit down.

Xia Jin is weak all over. She opens her mouth and wants to talk, but she feels that there is a fire burning in her throat, so she takes a rest according to Xiao Qi.

When Xia Jin sits down, Xiao Qi lifts the hem of her clothes. In Xia Jin's doubt, she tears a piece of cloth with a strong force.

He quickly picked up a mass of snow from the snow, wrapped it in a long strip of cloth, turned around and handed it to Xia Jin, who was flushed with fever

"Miss Xia, if you stick this on your forehead, you can lower the temperature a little, so as not to burn your head."

"Thank you."

Xia Jin dizzy brain up, so far to understand the purpose of small seven.

She raised her soft arm, took the "snow bag" and put it on her forehead.

As soon as the cold "snow bag" came into contact with the hot forehead, Xia Jin shivered. The symptoms of dizziness and headache also eased, but she was still weak.

At this moment, the body is releasing waves of signals to Xia Jin that she urgently needs to rest, but the grim situation at present does not allow her to have a moment to breathe.

Xia Jin covered the "snow bag" on her forehead with one hand, took a deep breath and forced her to stand up

"Xiaoqi, at present, the situation in Lizhou is critical. You and I can get together with Han Shilang as soon as possible to save the people from hanging upside down. Let's continue on our way."

High fever does not subside, dizziness brain distension, aching all over.

Not long a word export, will have Xiajin tired panting.

Xiao Qi was looking at it. He was moved. He could not help reddening his eyes and choking in his voice

"Miss Xia, you are a good man. I've never seen a good official like you before... Shall I continue to use lightness skill to guide you?"

"Good."

At this time, she had little physical strength, and Cao Hui's people must be on the way to kill them

After some consideration, Xia Jin agrees to Xiaoqi's proposal to take her away with her lightness skill.

Smell speech, small seven hurriedly forward, one hand on Xia Jin's right shoulder, the other hand half support her left arm, carry up internal force and then want to leave.