The girl traveled through another world and forced the prince to take the imperial examination

In the early morning, covered by mist, the weeds and trees moistened by frost and dew became even greener. The moist soil made the earth gloomy and cold, and the cold wind blew into the cave without any warmth.

The fire in the stove had long gone out, and a cold wind was raging in the cave. Mu Qingcheng was shivering in her sleep, and she instinctively moved closer to a warm place.

At this time, the two people lying on the stone bed were tightly entangled with each other, and each wanted to get warmth from the other.

The young man in white clothes and long hair suddenly opened his eyes. The darkness in front of his eyes was no longer there, but was covered by a thick fog.

He tried to push away the thick fog with his hands, but something was pressing against his arm, making it ache and swell as if being bitten by thousands of ants. He tried to move his aching hand, but it felt like someone was lying in his arms, their head resting on his arm.

Feeling! Was this his "feeling"? How could he feel this way? It had been so long since he had felt this way.

The soreness in his arm made him ecstatic. Ever since he was poisoned by the Drunken Dream Poison, all his five senses were gone, and he couldn't even feel pain. He was like a walking corpse.

He used all his skills to suppress the poison in his dantian, but once he used his internal force, Zui Meng would rush out of his dantian and wreak havoc on his body.

In order to torture him, the woman sent assassins to kill him again and again. He was forced to use his inner strength to protect himself again and again, and gradually, his drunken dream could no longer be controlled. His inner strength could no longer be gathered, and finally he lost all five senses.

He didn't know how long he had been unconscious. He felt like he was trapped in a dark tomb, and he didn't know how long it had been.

Isn't this a dream?

One of his hands was pressed down, and he used the other hand to feel the "person" in his arms. It should be a person!

He could feel the head resting on his arm. The hair was very smooth, but a little short. The cheeks were only the size of a palm, and the skin was smooth and delicate.

It felt so good to touch! He didn't even realize the corners of his mouth were gradually turning up. He continued to touch down, touching the back and waist. The person was very thin and short, probably still a child!

This was unlike his Dragon Shadow Guards, who were all tall and strong men. Thinking of the Dragon Shadow Guards, he wondered how many of them were still alive.

Who is this boy? He wondered.

My hand touched his clothes. His clothes were very strange. They were not soft at all. They didn't look like ordinary cloth, nor like leather. I couldn't remember what material they were made of.

Where did this boy come from? How dare he sleep in his bed?

No! He wasn't sleeping in a bed. Where was this? He felt around and found it was solid stone, with hay beneath him.

Although he was deaf and blind, he had practiced martial arts since childhood and his internal strength had reached the pinnacle. Therefore, his fifth sense was extremely sharp.

Even though he couldn't see, he could keenly sense the humidity and chill in the air. This must be a cave. He pictured the surroundings in his mind.

Mu Qingcheng felt itchy on her face and body in her sleep, as if something was crawling on her face and body.

"Ah...ah...snake...snake..."

She woke up from her sleep with a start and almost jumped out of the stone bed, but she couldn't move.

When she opened her sleepy eyes, she saw a delicate face.

Mu Qingcheng was in a trance for a moment.

Where is she? Who is he?

"what……!"

A sharp soprano voice echoed from the cave. Frightened birds flew away from their perches, away from the demonic sound. Even the young man in white heard a hint of the sound.

He! He heard it, could he hear it? He was still in the ecstasy of uncertainty... Suddenly, he felt dizzy, fell from a height, rolled to the ground, and felt pain in his arms and buttocks.

He just wanted to laugh out loud, it felt so good.

Mu Qingcheng sat on the stone bed, stunned for a moment, then realized what had happened. She had crossed the line on her own, the massive stone bed failing to stop her, and she rolled over into the arms of her neighbor. She even kicked him off the bed.

Thinking of the scene just now, Mu Qingcheng felt embarrassed and annoyed: "Even if I came here, you can't hug me around the waist! Can't you just push me aside?"

She doesn't think she is wrong and feels quite justified in blaming others.

The person has been lost, but the momentum cannot be lost.

The man sat on the ground motionless, not angry but with a look of... joy! What kind of expression was that?

Mu Qingcheng thought about what had happened in the past two days and she didn't feel any joy at all.

She combed her hair with her hands, tied it into a ponytail with a rubber band, and adjusted her clothes, only to find that she was a little cold.

"It wasn't this cold yesterday, why is it so cold today?"

I took a look at the stove and found that the fire had gone out at some point, without even a spark of carbon.

"Alas! I have to light the fire again."

The sky outside the cave was gray and the clouds were rolling in the sky, which was a prelude to the coming storm.

"No wonder it's so cold! The weather is going to change! What kind of a hell of a place is this? It was sunny yesterday, but today it's freezing cold."

"Alas! How can I make a fire without sunshine?"

"Should we build a door to the cave? Who can stand the cold wind blowing in?"

Mu Qingcheng walked out, complaining and nagging. As she reached the cave entrance, a cold wind blew in, causing her to stumble. She quickly wrapped herself tightly around her flight suit. Fortunately, her flight suit had layers, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to withstand the wind.

Not far from the cave entrance, there was a triangular crack in the rock. She cleared the weeds on the ground, dug a hole with branches, and placed two slightly flat stones of the same size on both sides of the hole. The simple toilet was ready.

She squatted down and felt it with great satisfaction. It felt pretty good. However, her tissues were almost used up. She had used a pack of it to stop bleeding on the man in black last night, and she was heartbroken.

After Mu Qingcheng finished relieving herself, she came to the edge of the pond and took out a piece of white cloth from her pocket. This was the white cloth left over from bandaging the man in black.

Thinking that this was the underwear of the man in black, Mu Qingcheng felt a little uncomfortable. Unfortunately, supplies were scarce here, so she couldn't be too pretentious. She washed it repeatedly in water several times before using it as a face towel.

After washing up by the pond and filling the water bag with water, Mu Qingcheng quickly returned to the cave. It was too cold outside.

The first thing she saw when she returned to the cave was the man in black lying on the wooden planks, in the same position as yesterday. Mu Qingcheng felt that he was dead. She didn't dare touch a dead person, as it would be a traumatic experience.

But if she stayed in the cave like this, she would definitely have nightmares at night.

Helplessly, she trembled and touched his hand, which was cold. Mu Qingcheng screamed and fell to the ground.

"I...I...I wanted to save you yesterday, but unfortunately you were too badly injured. You...you...I didn't kill you. Please don't come to me tonight."

Mu Qingcheng felt that this place was no longer suitable for her to live in, so she wanted to pack up and leave quickly.

Just as I was thinking about where to escape, the man in black suddenly moved his fingers.

"Ah! He's pretending to be dead!"

Another terrified scream pierced through the dark clouds.

The man in black's eyelids kept twitching, as if he was about to wake up.

“Not… not… dead?”

Mu Qingcheng crawled over slowly on her hands and knees, and with trembling hands she checked his breath, and sure enough, he was still breathing.

She hurriedly picked up the water bag on the ground and fed him water, which the man swallowed in big gulps.

Mu Qingcheng was really moved by his desire to survive. She didn't know what a person like him had done in the past, but he had such a strong will.

She hurriedly found the transparent tray she had used to light the fire yesterday, took out a piece of compressed biscuit, soaked it in water, and poured the biscuit paste into the man's mouth, who also swallowed it in big gulps.

"It's really easy to feed."

She was running low on capsules, so she gave him the normal dosage. The man in black fell into a deep sleep again.