When she woke up, Shui Miaomiao found that she had occupied all the crane cloaks by herself.
Where are people? Shui Miaomiao stood up and looked at the people standing by the lake in the distance.
Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Shui Miaomiao was about to make a sound when his eyes widened suddenly. He was standing? What is that wheelchair for?
Jian Yuze suddenly coughed violently, and blood seeped out from the fingers of Jian Yuze covering his mouth.
Jian Yuze collapsed on the ground, coughing non-stop.
He looked uncomfortable and his face became paler. When he found that the blood he coughed up could no longer be contained with his hands, he put down his hand and hit the lake water with his hand, causing ripples.
Here it comes again, the meridians throughout the body are like a flower rope in someone else's hand, being pulled and tumbling at will.
The veins on his forehead popped out and beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks. Jian Yuze couldn't hold on any longer. He fell to the ground and rolled over, the pain following him like a shadow, torturing him wantonly.
After an unknown amount of time, the pain dissipated and Jian Yuze collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily.
His eyes accidentally caught a glimpse of his left hand lying on the lake. It was wrapped with blood and there were layers of blood ripples around it.
By the way, is this the scene of committing suicide by cutting one's wrists? Maybe it will look better than this.
Shui Miaomiao held her breath and looked at the man by the lake. She sat up tremblingly, her right hand reaching towards the lake and her left hand, stopping at the wrist.
Pulling the crane cloak, Shui Miaomiao immediately lay down, pretending to be in a nightmare and said: "Wolf! No, no, don't chase me, I'm afraid~I'm afraid~someone will save me! Save me..."
Jian Yuze looked back at his hands and feet and poured water on them. After a while, he turned back and washed the blood off his hands.
He cast a spell to remove the dust from his clothes and hair, and stood up with support on the ground.
Before taking a step, he fell to the ground.
Jian Yuze shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly, summoned the wheelchair on the side and sat on it with difficulty, and drove towards Shui Miaomiao.
Just as Jian Yuze approached Shui Miaomiao, Shui Miaomiao suddenly sat up as if waking up from a nightmare, hugging Jian Yuze's legs, "I'm afraid~"
"I'm crying, why don't you come over to comfort me!"
"How to comfort?"
The little girl took the little boy's hand and put it on her head.
"This feels like touching my tabby cat."
"You idiot, go to hell!"
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Jian Yuze raised his hand on Shui Miaomiao's head and was stunned for a long time, then slowly put it down, "Don't cry, don't be afraid, I will send the girl away safely."
Shui Miaomiao laughed dryly in her heart and touched her head, but can you touch it along the hair? I'm about to explode!
Raising his hand, he took off the hand on his head and held it tightly. Shui Miaomiao whispered: "Thank you, sir. Please call me Miaomiao."
Jian Yuze didn't tell Shui Miaomiao his name, and Shui Miaomiao didn't ask. How could he do this if he knew it? It's not as smooth as the young master shouting.
The two of them had been walking together in the forest for three days.
The smile on Jian Yuze's face was a little more than usual, not for anything else, but because one day he could protect her instead of being protected by others.
I don’t know who this girl Miaomiao is. She has reached the period of Qi movement at a young age. She cannot be described as a genius.
But the IQ seems a bit lacking? It's OK if she lacks common sense, but the person who let her out wasn't afraid that she would be abducted by someone else with a candy?
In fact, Jian Yuze is not sure. After all, sometimes, Miss Miaomiao is so smart. Whenever she is sick and embarrassed, she is always asleep and never talks too much.
I am tired of hearing those clichés. If you don’t do it for yourself, you should do it for others. Your parents have passed away for yourself. Who is this other person?
The Jane family? Don't you think it's a bit ridiculous? They really look forward to their own death...
Jian Yuze, who was sitting in a wheelchair with Shui Miaomiao in his arms, said that this was not his intention, but that Shui Miaomiao fainted too suddenly and her whole body was cold.
Holding Shui Miaomiao in his arms and looking at Shui Miaomiao biting her lower lip, Jian Yuze realized that Miss Miaomiao also seemed to be suffering from illness.
The difference is that I was born with this condition, while Miss Miaomiao was seriously injured the day after tomorrow. Who could have the heart to attack a little girl?
Thinking of Shui Miaomiao, who had been smiling all these days, Jian Yuze's eyes showed a little pity.
It seemed that Miss Miaomiao was much stronger than him. She put Shui Miaomiao's fallen hair behind her ears, and Jian Yuze instilled spiritual power into Shui Miaomiao to relieve the cold.
On the fifth day of leaving, to be precise, it was the fifth day that Jian Yuze was driving in a wheelchair with Shui Miaomiao in his arms. Shui Miaomiao finally saw the smoke.
Stretching, Shui Miaomiao jumped out of Jian Yuze's arms, "It's finally here, we can eat something delicious!"
Jian Yuze laughed in a low voice, "Going forward is Yancheng. The most famous thing in Yancheng is salt water chicken."
"I'm salivating, let's go quickly!"
Shui Miaomiao took the lead and walked a few steps, then stopped suddenly and looked back at Jian Yuze, "Master, do you also want to eat salted chicken?"
Jian Yuze knew that this was not what Miss Miaomiao wanted to say. Maybe he should shake his head, then turn around and leave. It was not easy to leave Jian's house.
But Jian Yuze couldn't let go, and couldn't let go of the feeling of protecting others and being needed by others. After all, he didn't go into the city. Who knew if an accident would happen.
Jian Yuze lowered his eyes and laughed at himself.
In fact, to put it bluntly, it was because I was timid and my hard-earned determination was so easily broken up by Miss Miaomiao.
But Miss Miaomiao never tried to persuade me from the beginning to the end, right?
Shui Miaomiao saw Jian Yuze's hesitation. Shui Miaomiao didn't feel that saving a life was better than building a seven-level pagoda. But if he hadn't thought about it yet... Shui Miaomiao said with an innocent face: "Young master, really Don’t you want to eat salted chicken? Isn’t it said that it is absolutely delicious?”
"Whether you eat or not, you eat or not."
The boy who was no longer a little boy was pushed to the ground by the little girl who had grown into a slim figure, and a chicken leg was stuck in the boy's mouth.
"Try it! The most famous thing in Yancheng is the salted water chicken, which is absolutely delicious."
"No, no." The boy tried his best to raise his head and avoid the chicken legs. "Mom, my mother said, I can't eat meat or fish."
With this opening, the girl found an opportunity and stuffed the chicken drumstick into the boy's mouth.
"This is my favorite chicken leg. If I hadn't heard that you haven't eaten it, I wouldn't have given it to you! Is it delicious?"
"Yeah." The boy with a mouthful of oil nodded silently...
"Pass!" After being stopped by the city guards, Jian Yuze came to his senses and found that he had been pushed to the city gate by Shui Miaomiao.
What is a pass? Shui Miaomiao looked at Jian Yuze with an aggrieved look.
After sending away the guards, Jian Yuze controlled the wheelchair and walked into the city side by side with Shui Miaomiao.
"I have the liberty to ask, Miss Miaomiao has just entered the world of gods and demons."
Shui Miaomiao nodded, but her attention was attracted by the candied haws on the side.
"No wonder." Jian Yuze stopped and said, "I wonder which sect you are worshiping?"
"Uh" Shui Miaomiao was embarrassed and asked if the Ancient Immortal Sect had exposed himself.
"I don't mean to pry into Miss Miaomiao's privacy. It's just that the girl is so simple and easy to be deceived by others. For example, I know now that the girl must have escaped from the sect."
How do you know? Shui Miaomiao looked at Jian Yuze in surprise, which made Jian Yuze laugh. "Miaomiao, you don't have a pass. The sect will issue a pass for the disciples when they go down the mountain."
So, what should I do? It is impossible to go back to the sect. If you don't know the way, then you must find someone in Yancheng to marry you off.
Jian Yuze didn't know what Shui Miaomiao was thinking. He took out a few pieces of paper from his arms and put them in Shui Miaomiao's hands. "Here are some temporary passes. Miaomiao keep them."
Shui Miaomiao's eyes lit up and she was about to say thank you.
Jian Yuze called the vendor who was buying candied haws on the side, bought a bunch, handed it to Shui Miaomiao and said: "It's dangerous outside. If Miaomiao has had enough fun, it's better to return to the sect as soon as possible. When he has practiced enough that day, he can fight with the sword at the end of the world. Why not be happy!"
After taking the candied haws, Shui Miaomiao was stunned for a moment and said, "Master, are you leaving?"
Jian Yuze looked at the fewer and fewer vendors around him and sighed, either he wanted to leave or he couldn't.
"If Miaomiao wants to eat salted water chicken, go straight two blocks, turn left for one block, and then walk through the alley next to it, and you will see an unknown shop. The salted water chicken there is the best."
"Take care, sir."
Shui Miaomiao took the candied haws, turned around, and left without looking back...
