What! What did I hear! The little brother is leaving.
I just woke up.
Shui Miaomiao stood up from the bed in a hurry, then her eyes blurred, and she leaned forward. It was over. She was really hypoglycemic now.
"Miaomiao!" Leng Ningchi exclaimed and quickly supported Shui Miaomiao.
Mu Cang, who was outside, heard it and didn't care about anything. He opened the door and walked in quickly.
Shui Miaomiao was fine, just a little starry-eyed. She sat back down on the bed with Leng Ningchi’s help.
When there were no more stars in front of his eyes, Shui Miaomiao raised his head and said with a silly smile, "Good morning, little brother."
"It's getting late, it's almost noon."
It turned out that Shui Miaomiao had woken up. Judging from her vitality, she seemed to be fine. Mu Cang hurriedly exited the room.
"Hey! Wait a minute!" Shui Miaomiao shouted. She still had something to ask. What did she mean by saying goodbye just now?
Leng Ningchi pulled Shui Miaomiao and said helplessly, "Miaomiao, we are not in a hurry. You are only wearing your underwear."
"Trouble." Shui Miaomiao sat back on the bed depressedly. What's wrong with her clothes? They were so tight that she could go out and do some Tai Chi.
The time wasted, what if my little brother ran away, how come I had to say goodbye suddenly, I had a dream that I couldn’t remember clearly, and when I woke up, it felt like I had missed the whole world.
Shui Miaomiao didn't need to worry at all. Now that she was awake, Mu Cang would have to say a few words to her before leaving.
"I'm going to get some clothes." Shui Miaomiao looked anxious. Leng Ningchi did not hesitate and acted directly. After a while, Shui Miaomiao was dressed.
It couldn't be settled, because her hair was not combed. Leng Ning wanted to comb it, so she turned around to grab a comb, and Shui Miaomiao ran away.
"Little brother!" Shui Miaomiao shouted, running towards Mu Cang who was standing in the yard, "Why are you leaving so suddenly?"
Leng Ningchi came next, put a cloak on Shui Miaomiao, and left to fetch the porridge that Shui Miaomiao had been warming on the small stove.
"That's right." Mu Cang avoided Shui Miaomiao's passionate gaze. He was still a little uncomfortable lying to his face, "Master is here, urging me to go back."
"An old man?"
"Yes." Mu Cang nodded and carefully watched Shui Miaomiao's reaction. Of course An Jue Lao would not urge him to go back. It was the Saint Yuan Ancestor who said that Yaocheng was not a good place to learn how to summon souls.
"Why can't we stay longer?" Shui Miaomiao complained, but did not persuade him again. In this era, it is difficult to disobey the teacher's orders.
If the Saint Yuan Ancestor had given him good guidance, Shui Miaomiao might have been able to find some excuses to let Mr. An keep his little brother for a little longer.
But this is too much against your will. In ten days, if you can see the Saint Yuan Ancestor for three days, you are lucky.
Shui Miaomiao didn't know how many good things Mu Cang had learned from the Saint Yuan Ancestor.
"Then when are you leaving?"
"night."
Shui Miaomiao frowned lightly, "What time are you choosing? There is no one traveling at night. This place is also an ice field, and it gets even colder once night falls."
Mu Cang didn't know why the Saint Yuan Patriarch set the time to evening.
"Mr. An is there, I want to pay him a visit."
"Well."
Mu Cang obviously didn't expect Shui Miaomiao to mention this and didn't pick it up for a while. Fortunately, Leng Ningchi came back in time with porridge and solved the problem.
Although Shui Miaomiao was not hungry mentally, she was still very conscious physically when looking at the white porridge, and her stomach began to sing.
"Miaomiao, eat something first."
Shui Miaomiao covered her stomach and smiled sheepishly.
Shui Miaomiao finished half a bowl of white porridge. Mu Cang also thought about what to say. To be honest, he was really reluctant to lie to Shui Miaomiao.
"Master didn't come, he just sent a message asking me to go back quickly."
"Then why rush tonight?"
"It has been agreed with others that we will set sail tonight."
"That's it." Shui Miaomiao stirred the porridge in the bowl, suddenly losing her appetite.
"Ah!" Leng Ningchi handed a handkerchief to Shui Miaomiao to wipe his mouth, and suddenly said, "The Saint Yuan Ancestor said that Shui Miaomiao should inform him as soon as he wakes up, but I forgot about it."
"There's no rush." Shui Miaomiao pressed Leng Ningchi's hand, "Can I still run even if I'm awake? We'll go together in a while." After all, according to Leng Ningchi's statement, he was unconscious and relied on Saint Yuan Ancestor for his treatment.
"No need." The elusive Saint Yuanzu appeared at the door of the hall.
Mu Cang stood up, and Shui Miaomiao was helped up by Leng Ningchi. The three of them saluted together and said, "I have met the Saint Yuan Ancestor."
Shui Miaomiao barely made any sound. She covered her face with a handkerchief and was thinking again. She didn't say anything bad about the Saint Yuan Ancestor just now.
Probably not. After cheering himself up, Shui Miaomiao put down the handkerchief.
Saint Yuan Patriarch didn't know when he sat down in the seat where Leng Ningchi had just been. He looked at Shui Miaomiao and raised his head.
What do you mean?
"Meaning." The Saint Yuan Ancestor said helplessly. He looked quite shrewd in the past. Isn't there any side effects?
Shui Miaomiao still didn't react. Leng Ningchi stepped forward, raised Shui Miaomiao's arm, and rolled up his sleeves.
The Saint Yuan Ancestor reached out with three fingers. It was okay. The Saint Yuan Ancestor was not a professional in diagnosing pulses, so it was just fine.
The Saint Yuan Patriarch waved.
This time Shui Miaomiao understood and hurriedly lowered his head.
"Hold it steady." Saint Yuan Ancestor said to Leng Ningchi, and gently clasped his fingers on Shui Miaomiao's forehead.
There is no sound.
Shui Miaomiao heard and saw that a stone fell into the calm lake, causing water ripples to appear. She stumbled, but luckily Leng Ningchi helped her.
The Saint Yuan Ancestor took back his hand and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. His soul calculation was almost normal.
If something really happened, I don't know what to give back to Xiao Xian'er.
Looking at it now, the Brewing Fire Deep Flower still has some effect. After getting Shui Miaomiao's soul back, the fusion was quite fast, but you can't ask it to heal something that doesn't exist for no reason.
"Help her back to her room and rest."
What he was examining was the soul. If the soul was touched, it would naturally need time to rest.
"You also need to tidy up." Saint Yuan Ancestor looked at Mu Cang, "Come to me in the evening and I will take you out of Ying Mansion."
Saint Yuan Patriarch's words also ended Shui Miaomiao's plan to send him off.
However, in Shui Miaomiao's current situation, she couldn't give him anything.
By the time we got out of the rippled lake surface, it was already too late to see anything outside.
The room was lit with lamps, and Leng Ningchi leaned to the side, embroidering a handkerchief.
"Needlework at night is not good for your eyes."
Leng Ningchi raised his head, smiled, and was particularly gentle under the light. He put down the needle and thread in his hand and walked towards Shui Miaomiao, "I just have nothing to do, take it out and play with it."
He raised the pillow behind Shui Miaomiao so that she could lean on it.
"Is there anything wrong with Miaomiao?"
"No."
"Do you need something to eat?"
Shui Miaomiao rubbed her stomach. Half a bowl of white porridge couldn't satisfy her hunger, but she asked, "What time is it now?"
"It's probably almost time."
"Forget it." Shui Miaomiao waved his hands, "It's too late. Don't stay here anymore. Go back and rest. The Saint Yuan Ancestors have reviewed me and said I'm fine. I'll tell Hua Yixian and the others that I'm awake tomorrow. .”
Leng Ningzhi nodded. Ever since the Saint Yuan Ancestor came and Shui Miaomiao became drowsy again, she didn't tell anyone about Shui Miaomiao's awakening, for fear that Hua Yixian would be too excited and disturb the tranquility.
"I'm going back. Is it okay for you to be alone?"
"I plan to continue sleeping, what's the problem."
The small courtyard of the Saint Yuan Ancestor was as empty as ever. It was not the first time for Mu Cang to come here. He had the same reaction as Shui Miaomiao. What about the green grass?
The Saint Yuan Ancestor did not give Mu Cang time to react and led him to an arched door.
This is the door where Shui Miaomiao once walked thousands of miles in an instant, and then successfully landed on the ice field and met her little brother.
