Shui Miaomiao thought that the Lan family specialized in writing books, but she didn't expect that the Lan family was also good at organizing and handling things, and the post-disaster arrangements were very appropriate, at least in Shui Miaomiao's eyes.
He was able to free up a separate place and set up a tent for Wen Renxian.
Shui Miaomiao stayed by Wenrenxian's side, and the doctor only said a few words back and forth, "The spiritual power is exhausted, the meridians are damaged, and you need to rest."
There is nothing else. Prescribing a medicine can at least provide some psychological comfort.
Wen Renxian woke up quickly, much faster than Shui Miaomiao expected.
Seeing Wen Renxian sitting up from the couch, he was wary and looked around at the unfamiliar surroundings. Due to his weakness, Shui Miaomiao fell under the couch. Shui Miaomiao reacted quickly and opened his arms to catch Wen Renxian.
Wen Renxian fell face down into Shui Miaomiao's arms.
The warm fragrance of nephrite hits your face.
Shui Miaomiao was stunned for a moment and hugged her tighter. After all, Wen Renxian was still quite heavy with half of his body hanging.
Wen Renxian wanted to break away, but her whole body was weak. Struggling would only make Shui Miaomiao's hug become tighter. She was worried about Wen Renxian.
He had no choice but to give up. This was the first time for him to be held by a woman. Wen Renxian knew that Shui Miaomiao was soft and light, and small in his arms, making people feel loved and cared for.
But, I don't know, being held is so completely different.
It's like falling into a hot spring. It's not hot, but it's burning your internal organs. You can't even think of escaping. It just makes you want to drown in it.
"Don't move around, just lie down for a while." Shui Miaomiao didn't know it. She hugged Wen Renxian with one hand and arranged the pillows on the couch with the other hand so that Wen Renxian could lean on it easily.
"Nanhai is fine now, thanks to Master, but the power of fixing Nanhai is all attributed to Sanshui..."
Shui Miaomiao talked nonchalantly, fearing that Wen Renxian would mind, but he didn't listen to a word.
He overdrafted his spiritual power to save Shui Miaomiao, not Nanhai.
So what if the ten ports in the South China Sea were destroyed? Wen Renxian was completely confident in taking Shui Miaomiao away.
The South China Sea will destroy cities and counties with a radius of hundreds of miles, many people will die, and it will become uninhabitable. These have nothing to do with them.
Wen Renxian only wanted to protect Shui Miaomiao.
But when he was at sea, he saw Shui Miaomiao's determination to protect those friends who were waiting for her safe return at the adjacent harbor.
Wen Renxian's intuition was that even if he didn't take action, Shui Miaomiao could do it. She could. She could 100% wave the sea-turning mountain for those people.
Shui Miaomiao's thin body contained huge power, but Shui Miaomiao never cared about it, let alone did anything for herself.
Why can't you think more about yourself!
Shui Miaomiao is really strange. She seems to have no respect for life, especially her own, but she cares deeply about the lives of those so-called 'friends'.
Wenrenxian was actually feeling extremely uncomfortable now. Although there were no wounds on his body, it seemed that his spiritual power was exhausted, but this was a big taboo for practitioners.
Wen Renxian didn't want to admit that he was as weak as a willow tree now. Even if he tried to take out a spiritual stone from the space, he couldn't even restore a trace of spiritual power.
Not even being able to feel the aura between heaven and earth, this is the most terrifying thing for practitioners.
These are all serious side effects that cannot be shared with outsiders. They are all side effects of using Fuhaishan, and there are many more. So what will happen if it happens to Shui Miaomiao?
Wen Renxian didn't want to imagine, let alone dared.
"Master?"
Wen Renxian kept his eyes closed so as not to look at anything inappropriate, and was gently put back on the couch by Shui Miaomiao, resting on a fluffy pillow.
It's a strange feeling of loss, I don't know why.
Hearing Shui Miaomiao's call, Wen Renxian quickly adjusted her mentality and calmly opened her eyes. What came into view was Shui Miaomiao, with instantly dilated pupils and slightly opened red lips.
After being stunned for a second, Wen Renxian raised his hand with all his strength and covered his right eye. Since he couldn't use his spiritual power now, he couldn't hide his strange-colored pupils.
Was it to scare Shui Miaomiao?
I was amazed.
Shui Miaomiao had heard about eye color, but there were many versions of Wen Renxian's deeds, true or false, so Shui Miaomiao only listened to them as stories.
Silver pupils, mysterious.
Shui Miaomiao thought that Jian Chu's blue eyes were probably the most beautiful ones she had ever seen in her life. They hid the sea, but the sea was so vast that there was no focus. Even if it was deep in it, it was just a drop in the ocean. will be flooded.
These silver eyes were slightly sickly, but when I looked into them, they were as clear as lake water and as bright as the bright moon.
Through those eyes, Shui Miaomiao could clearly see a clear reflection of herself, down to the outline of her hair.
This is called seeing yourself all the time.
The silver holiness is like a snow-capped mountain towering through the clouds, and because I am the only outsider on the snow-capped mountain, I am enveloped in it, but I don’t have to be afraid of being swallowed up, because the snow-capped mountain moves with me, which is particularly solemn.
Sometimes it is inexplicable and has no reason. Shui Miaomiao really wanted to ask Wen Renxian to put down her shield. She wanted to look at it again, but the sudden burning sensation in her right ear burned away the excitement that had just emerged in Shui Miaomiao's heart. Little ripples.
"Ah." Shui Miaomiao covered her ears and curled up into a ball.
"What's wrong!" Wen Renxian became nervous instantly and held up Shui Miaomiao, who almost fell off the stool, with both hands.
"No, it's nothing." Shui Miaomiao lowered his head and frowned. The burning sensation went away as quickly as it came. What did he want to say just now?
If you forget all about it, forget it.
Shui Miaomiao moved her butt back. It was really painful just now, and she wanted to roll on the ground, but now she felt nothing, not even a bit of residual warmth was left, which made Shui Miaomiao feel very embarrassed.
"Is that uncomfortable? Is this it?" Wen Renxian looked nervous and very concerned. Seeing Shui Miaomiao covering her right earlobe with both hands, she stretched out her hand without thinking.
Shui Miaomiao's eyes widened. She was about to quickly put down her hand, but Wen Renxian pinched her earlobe. However, it was no better now.
"It's okay." Shui Miaomiao grabbed Wen Renxian's hand with her backhand, held it tightly, sat up straight, and looked up into those eyes again.
It's really amazing. How did you do it, outline every move and frame of her, hiding it in your eyes?
Is silver more reflective?
Eyes of this color are truly rare and stunning.
The blush spreading from behind the ears has not completely dissipated, ah, it is so clear to see, Shui Miaomiao couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
Shui Miaomiao looked at it intently, but it seemed that he had gained wisdom through experience and had no charming thoughts in his mind.
He held Wen Renxian's hand and slowly relaxed. He pressed his hands gently on the back of his hand and rubbed his thumbs from time to time, which made Wen Renxian feel a little uncomfortable.
He could have completely withdrawn his hand. Shui Miaomiao didn't use any force, but he seemed to have forgotten this...
