Quick Wear: The Short-lived Female Supporting Character Does Not Want to Be a Heartthrob

Wan Ning woke up when she was put on the wooden bed. She opened her eyes and looked around.

Murong Yi explained to her considerately: "This is a wooden house on the mountain. We will rest here for a while. I will take you down the mountain tomorrow morning."

Wan Ning nodded, "I'm so cold, do I have a fever?"

Wan Ning knew that people could easily catch a fever and catch a cold if they soaked in cold water for a long time, so she wanted to make sure if she was sick too.

Upon hearing this, Murong Yi immediately placed the back of his hand on Wan Ning's forehead, which felt very hot.

"Yes, you have caught a cold, but my men have some pills with them, and I'll give you a few later."

Hearing that he could be saved, Wan Ning nodded immediately: "Okay."

But she was trembling all over, her body curled up like a frozen shrimp, which made Murong Yi feel distressed.

"Miss Su, you are soaked. Why don't you change into my clothes? They are dry at least."

Wan Ning nodded of course. Now his whole body was wet and damp, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Then Murong Yi took out another coat from his bag and placed it next to Wan Ning.

"You change first. I'll go see if the hot water is ready."

After Murong Yi finished speaking, he went out. After the door was closed, Wan Ning slowly got up.

Most of the outer clothes were also wet, so he put them aside and undressed himself.

When only the small clothes were left, she hesitated for a moment, and finally untied the belt and used the half-wet clothes to dry her body. Then Wan Ning put on Murong Yi's black clothes.

Wan Ning was shivering the whole time because it was too cold.

She piled the wet clothes at the end of the bed, and Wan Ning shouted to the door again, "I'm fine."

Then Murong Yi pushed open the door, holding a porcelain bottle and a water bag in his hands.

He poured out two pills, took them from his hand, put them in his mouth, then picked up the water bag and drank a few sips.

As Murong Yi plugged the water bag, he explained to Wan Ning: "The hot water will be ready soon. You can drink some more hot water later."

Wan Ning nodded and looked at Murong Yi: "Do you have any more clothes? I'm still cold."

"Yes, there are two more undershirts inside, you can take whatever you like."

Murong Yi put down the things in his hands, hurriedly took out his last two pieces of clothes, and considerately helped Wan Ning put them on.

"Is this better? Do you feel warmer?"

Maybe it was because she was shy, or maybe it really worked, Wan Ning felt a little warmer.

Nodding, Wan Ning thanked Murong Yi: "Okay, thank you very much."

This time Wan Ning did not call him "Sir", but addressed him as a peer.

Murong Yi finally smiled at this moment, mainly because Wan Ning's condition looked very bad before and he was very worried.

"These are all small matters. The big thing is that you get better soon."

Hearing Murong's words, Wan Ning felt his concern and nodded with a smile.

"Ok!"

After that, Wan Ning curled up on the wooden bed, looking at Murong Yi sideways.

Murong Yi was lighting a fire in the house. There was a brazier, which must have been left by someone before.

After fiddling with it for a while, the fire gradually became brighter. Wan Ning looked at the yellow flame and felt that he was also touched by the temperature.

Then she closed her eyes, hoping that the night would pass quickly.

Murong Yi lit a fire in the pot, then went out and fetched a pile of dry firewood. Now the firewood was neatly stacked in the kitchen next door.

After putting away the dry firewood, Murong Yi went out for a while. When he came back, he had a few thin branches in his hands. After tinkering with them for a while, he made a simple clothes drying rack.

Murong Yi turned his head to look at Wan Ning, she seemed to be asleep at this moment.

He had noticed Wan Ning's wet clothes just now and was thinking about helping her dry them so that she could still wear them.

Murong Yi immediately hung up Wan Ning's wet clothes one by one, except for two small pieces of clothing that he dared not touch.

He turned his head and looked at Miss Su again, but she didn't open her eyes.

(Will she think I'm a bad person because I'm touching her underwear?)

But if they are not dried, these clothes piled there will be difficult to dry.

(Miss Su, don't worry, I will definitely marry you!)

After swearing silently in his heart, Murong Yi picked up two small pieces of clothing and hung them tremblingly on the edge of the tree branch.

By the time Murong Yi had hung up his clothes, his face had flushed red, and he didn't dare to look up again. He returned to the brazier and picked up a branch to stir the fire.

He didn't dare let go of the other hand that hung by his side, because it seemed to be stained with some fragrance.

After taking a long break, Murong Yi stood up, wiped his arm, and came back with a bowl of hot soup.

Murong Yi woke up Wan Ning: "Miss Su, Miss Su?"

Wan Ning vaguely heard a voice beside her. After opening her eyes with difficulty, Murong Yi immediately sat down beside the bed.

"Miss Su, I've made some hot soup to ward off the cold. Drink it while it's hot."

"Yeah," Wan Ning nodded and sat up unsteadily.

Seeing her like this, Murong Yi immediately changed the bowl to another hand. He used the free hand to support Wan Ning and let her lean on his shoulder.

Next, Murong Yi held the bowl steadily and fed Wan Ning a little at a time.

After drinking half a bowl, Wan Ning shook his head: "I don't want to drink anymore."

Murong Yi had no choice but to nod: "Okay, then you take a rest first."

Wan Ning then lay down and moved closer to the place where there was warmth just now.

Seeing Wan Ning lying down, Murong Yi also took the bowl and went to the next room. He also drank a large bowl of hot soup from the bowl that Wan Ning had used.

The nights in the mountains were cold, and they also got caught in the rain while looking for Wan Ning.

Several subordinates and Liu Er, who was leading the way, did not despise them either. They found a good position and closed their eyes to rest. Murong Yi also returned to the next room to look after Wan Ning.

At first he was dozing off next to the brazier, but then he heard Wan Ning's mumbling and quickly got up to check.

Wan Ning felt both cold and hot at the same time, and his throat was uncomfortable, so he was afraid to swallow.

"Ouch, that hurts."

Wan Ning hugged himself tightly with his arms, but still felt very cold.

Seeing Wan Ning like this, Murong Yi hurriedly moved the brazier closer to the bed. He didn't dare to get any closer, as he was afraid that sparks would fall on the hay and ignite, which would be a disaster.

But he still heard Wan Ning complaining about being cold and feeling uncomfortable, so Murong Yi walked up to her and touched her forehead, which was still hot.

Murong Yi frowned and went to the next room to fill the water bag.

With a "swish", a piece of the edge of the middle shirt was torn off.

After wetting the cloth, he helped Wan Ning wipe her forehead, cheeks, neck, and finally wiped her palms several times.

After some hesitation, Murong Yi finally lay down and held Wan Ning in his arms.

Wan Ning felt something warm approaching him and immediately moved towards the heat source.

She even put her cold little hands under Murong Yi's armpits and inserted her feet between his legs.

Seeing Wan Ning like this, Murong Yi thought for a moment and then untied her clothes with one hand.

After revealing his fiery chest, Wan Ning pressed himself against it. His cold hands touched Murong Yi's skin, and even made him shiver.