"Are you okay?" Ningxia was a little worried. The other party had been like this since they came out of the inn, and the atmosphere was gloomy.
Ningxia, who originally didn't want to ask about this matter, couldn't help but become worried.
However, her question was answered quickly, and the other person didn't seem to feel as immersed in his own world as he had imagined.
Zhong Huan shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I'm just a little dizzy."
Ning Xia comforted: "Are you uncomfortable? No wonder, I'm worried that you were irritated by the words of those disgusting things. There is no need to pay attention to such scum. Being angry will hurt your liver, and it is easy to make yourself angry. If you are unwilling, just Improve your cultivation and make them look good in the future. Let them spit out whatever they eat..."
She did not mention those of his kin who had fallen into the hands of others, but only told him to practice hard and make plans in the future. This is also something that the two of them tacitly agree on, and it would be powerless to bring it up, which only adds to the sadness.
After all, she will not be able to stay on Fuyun Island forever in the future. Although I don't know what the island owner who invited them has in mind, one thing is certain. At a certain point, they, the invited outsiders, will leave Fuyun Island and return to Shanshi City.
As for Zhong Huan, if nothing unexpected happens, he will stay here. He is the Holy Vein and carries an unknown mission. His kindred are all here, and most of them are in dire straits and don't know how to get out.
Just by listening to a few ears, I could already get a glimpse of the miserable situation of the holy bloods, and I don't know how many holy bloods fell into the hands of scum. Ning Xia didn't know and didn't dare to continue thinking about it. Her heart felt cold.
This is one of the reasons why Ningxia is unwilling to maintain the contract with Chonghuan. He has a noble status and carries a blood feud. In the future, he will either sacrifice or stand on his own feet, which is his destiny. What does it mean for her, an outsider who is about to leave, to contract someone else to be a slave?
Ningxia was determined to terminate this really embarrassing contract and give him his freedom once his wish came true.
Of course, if he wants to follow him out and leave this sad place, Ningxia is also willing to help him.
Zhong Huan twirled his nails without leaving a trace, his wrists trembling slightly, but Ning Xia didn't see it because he was behind him. His eyebrows were soft and he responded: "Hey."
Seeing his soothing expression, Ningxia felt relieved. The two of them continued to walk to the market area. Ningxia needed to replenish some supplies, having consumed a lot at sea before.
Just in case, she felt it was necessary to fill up the warehouse when she had time, so as not to regret it if she was in trouble again one day.
Watching the girl's attention finally shift away from her, she began to bargain seriously with the stall owner.
Only then did Zhong Huan take off his mask-like An Ran expression, and a gloomy black air climbed onto his face. Big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his eyes were gray, which was completely different from the face he had shown Ning Xia before. .
He covered his mouth and coughed several times with restraint. His rough breathing and frightened sound could be heard through the palm of his hand, which was as harsh as a broken and jammed machine.
He stabilized his legs, trying to drive away the dizziness and nausea that followed, and suppressed his discomfort.
He didn't want the other party to see him like this. He was already troublesome enough for such a useless guy. Mr. Xia was good enough to him, and he didn't want to cause any more trouble to him.
This painful suffering seemed to have lasted for a long time. He finally suppressed the discomfort and felt a little better. At least his mind was clear and no longer a mess.
When I looked in front of me again, I realized that not long had actually passed. Master Xia was still arguing with the stall owner just now about the price of a spiritual lamp. Zhong Huan breathed a sigh of relief silently, not noticing.
In the future... will it make them look good? The young man smiled bitterly, with a trace of bitterness leaking from the corner of his lips. I was afraid that he would not be able to wait until the future.
Thinking of the strong emotions, resentment, unwillingness and endless pain he had just received there, Zhong Huan seemed to hear their wailing, which was so desolate, but he was powerless to do anything. It's them and it's his...
Soon, soon——
Chonghuan's eyes were blank.
I didn't expect to find such a thing here. Ningxia took away a spiritual lamp at a very affordable price, and I was very happy.
After inspecting the goods, Ning Xia remembered Zhong Huan, who had been left aside for a while, and felt guilty. Um...such a big Qi Refining monk wouldn't get lost, right?
Fortunately, Zhong Huan didn't go far, and Ning Xia soon found him standing under a bunk enjoying the cool air.
When he got closer and saw the other person's face covered in sweat, Ning Xia wondered: "I can't believe that you are so afraid of the heat. Thin people generally don't say that they are suffering from the heat."
Ningxia is a skinny person, and has been so for two lifetimes. She has never been afraid of the scorching heat, and she barely even sweated under the blazing sun. You can't feel this kind of distress.
Zhonghuan wiped the sweat from his forehead with the corner of his sleeve. Her face was flushed, and she looked much healthier than before.
"I've been afraid of heat since I was a child, and I've been miserable every time it's hot. I'm really ashamed." Zhong Huan kept wiping his face to prevent the sweat beads from sliding down his cheeks.
A small hand reached out to him, holding up a handkerchief. The beige handkerchief was plain and square, with no fancy lines. The fabric looked a bit rough, but it wasn't silk or anything like that.
"No. I haven't used this before. I just took it out today. It doesn't have any patterns. It should be fine for boys to use. If you don't mind, just use it." At this point, Ningxia's face turned red, and suddenly I regret my impulse a bit. It seems that in ancient times, you couldn't just give people a veil, right?
Well, she's used to handing out tissues in modern times.
Fortunately, the handkerchief was very simple, so there was no need to think about embroidering it. She couldn't embroider it and wouldn't spend extra money to buy it. When I first bought it, I just wanted to use it roughly, wipe off spiritual weapons and the like, so I bought a lot of ugly handkerchiefs because they were cheap.
Ningxia still remembers the weird look her boss gave her after she refused to buy those flower handkerchiefs and instead bought a bunch of handkerchiefs for use as rags. If I had to describe it, it would probably be a feeling of disgust that cannot be carved out of rotten wood.
She doesn't use it very much on weekdays. She prefers to wash it directly with water. The handkerchief feels a little troublesome.
When I saw him feeling so uncomfortable, I gave him up on impulse, which made me a little embarrassed now. But then I thought about it, the customs in the cultivation world are open, and there is nothing wrong with giving a handkerchief. Moreover, this handkerchief is a plain handkerchief, so there is no problem.
Forget it, be generous and just treat it like dividing paper towels. Um...actually just handing out tissues.
Watching the other party pause and take it generously, Ning Xia also breathed a sigh of relief, and her expression didn't change. She was fine.
"Oh, I'm really sorry. I didn't know you were so afraid of the heat and I pulled you out, but in your situation it's safer to follow me. Let's go to the tailor shop and pull on a few clothes and then go back. We've already made an appointment so we can't push it out. Others Let’s go out another day when the weather is better.”
"Yeah." Listening to the chattering of the girl in front of him, the boy took two steps behind and pressed the place where the handkerchief was placed on his chest.
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