The medicine only stopped the pain, but the scars on my face were still there.
Shui Miaomiao didn't care. She tidied it up a little, combed her hair again and pushed some hair in front to cover the wound so it wouldn't be obvious.
If the scars were to disappear, she would have to make up an explanation. It was fine as it was now, as long as it didn't hurt and she could move freely.
After getting refreshed and refreshed, Shui Miaomiao smiled, finally changed her clothes, opened the door and walked out with confidence.
She wasn't worried that she had been delayed for too long, as Wen Renxian had disappeared.
Before she fell into coma, she seemed to have heard Wen Renxian promise her that he would not abandon her. If he broke his promise, it would not be Wen Renxian.
It's just that the fairy ship is quite big. Where should she go to find it?
Shui Miaomiao didn't dare to shout loudly. If he heard that the immortal was meditating, it would be a sin to disturb him.
Wen Renxian was definitely not in his own room. There was a wall between her. The sound of her turning over would startle Wen Renxian and come over to check.
The fairy ship was sailing and the sky was dark.
Shui Miaomiao didn't think that she had just fallen asleep for a while. It might have been the next night or longer. She had to find Wen Renxian quickly.
Shui Miaomiao quickened her pace and went to the cockpit of the fairy ship first. The door was half open. Shui Miaomiao knocked lightly and walked in slowly.
He laughed instantly. Wen Renxian was actually there, standing straight with his back to Shui Miaomiao, and he felt a sense of security just looking at him.
"Master, master, father?"
Shui Miaomiao panicked, paused for a moment, then quickly stepped forward and gently grabbed Wen Renxian's sleeve.
Wen Renxian's eyes were slightly closed and his face was a little pale, but his hands were firmly on the helm, leaving Shui Miaomiao confused. He, had he fallen asleep standing up?
Shaking Wenrenxian's sleeves lightly, Wenrenxian opened his eyes and looked sideways as if waking up from a dream, his dull eyes instantly focused, he hugged Shui Miaomiao into his arms and closed his eyes again, He lowered his head and leaned into her ear and sighed softly, "I dreamed about Miaomiao, it's so good."
"Uh~~" Shui Miaomiao hesitated for a long time. It seemed that Wen Renxian really fell asleep just now and had a dream. It seemed to be a good dream. She didn't want to disturb it, but she felt that Wen Renxian was about to be suffocated to death. He was in his arms, and he pulled at Wen Renxian's sleeve helplessly, "Master, it's me, Shui Miaomiao, not a dream."
After regaining air, Shui Miaomiao didn't have time to take a breath. Wen Renxian let go of his hand and seemed to be frightened. He looked into Shui Miaomiao's smiling eyes and took a big step back.
If he had been sober, he would never have made such a rude and reckless move. Shock flashed through his eyes, and then he was overwhelmed by endless guilt and pain.
Shui Miaomiao subconsciously lowered her head and smoothed the hanging hair next to her face. It was impossible to really cover up the wound, but she didn't expect Wen Renxian's reaction to be so great. Fortunately, she had the foresight to take the 'painkiller' if she was sick. Appearing in front of Wen Renxian in despair, Wen Renxian was afraid that he would want to jump off the fairy boat.
He wanted to say it was okay, but before Shui Miaomiao could open his mouth, Wen Renxian suddenly stepped forward and hugged Shui Miaomiao, scolding him, "Why did you get out of bed when you were injured?"
Shui Miaomiao forgot to refute for a moment.
Wenrenxian's approach was basically all done with Shui Miaomiao's permission, or Shui Miaomiao took the initiative to get close to him, and this was the first time that he was so overbearing and could not resist.
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【Forced to cultivate immortality, I just want to get married】 【】
In the tree house, Wen Renxian had treated Shui Miaomiao's wounds. Those legs... Wen Renxian had memories. He had memories from when Dayan Zhenjian Jue lost control to the cave. It was the pain of sobriety.
Shui Miaomiao who came to him through the sword formation, Shui Miaomiao who held his hand to 'dance', and Shui Miaomiao who carried him on his back for wading and climbing mountains.
Even if he gave his whole heart, he couldn't seem to be able to repay it, so it didn't matter if he was rude, he already owed enough.
"When I take you back, call me if you need anything. I can hear you."
"I just wanted to say it, it's much better." Shui Miaomiao came back to her senses and waved her hands, stretching her legs to show Wen Renxian, "Even if the wound looks serious, it doesn't hurt at all. I can put me down. Let me dance a ballet for you, Master."
The corners of her skirt were fluttering, and Wen Renxian saw the gauze hidden under her skirt. The blood seeping out was like plum blossoms dotted in the white snow, dazzling the eyes.
Is it bleeding?
Shui Miaomiao didn't know, but because she didn't feel any pain, she told Wen Renxian that she was fine. The smile on her face made Wen Renxian feel even more distressed.
Doesn't it hurt?
How could it not hurt.
The fairy boat tilted suddenly, and Wen Renxian was forced to put Shui Miaomiao on the ground, turned around and went to steer.
The fairy ship can be driven in two ways: spiritual stone and human power.
But Wen Renxian doesn't have many spiritual stones now. When Jiu Yao was hit by the disaster, he donated them silently. Who could have known that something like this would happen later.
Wen Renxian took the helm and tried his best to pull the fairy ship back to its course. If not, how could Wen Renxian not stay by Shui Miaomiao's side in the cockpit.
But at this time, the spiritual power was intermittent and completely developing out of control. Before Shui Miaomiao woke up, Wenrenxian was in such a low mood that he looked like a walking zombie. Everything was at peace.
Shui Miaomiao woke up and Wen Renxian became much more lively. Everything began to get out of control, and she didn't know whether to say it was good or bad.
The boat was bumpy, and Shui Miaomiao was swaying on the ground, unable to control herself. She felt like she was on a pirate ship, but it was a pity that she didn't have a seat belt.
"Why don't you stop?" Shui Miaomiao reluctantly sat up from the ground, clasped the door frame on the side to steady her body and asked in confusion. It is not necessary to pilot the fairy ship. What they lack now is a place where they can cultivate themselves. Just dock the fairy ship anywhere.
Wen Renxian tightened his grip on the rudder and didn't seem to hear the question. He didn't want to put too much pressure on Shui Miaomiao. She shouldn't worry about these things.
Wenren Xianben also parked the fairy boat and stayed by the bed waiting for Shui Miaomiao to wake up.
But he had to first confirm the safety of the surroundings and not enter the territory of any beasts. When he released his spiritual consciousness, he found that there seemed to be many people searching for something, and they all had a bad momentum. He guessed that they might be arrogant people. Although they left They arrived in Jiuyao Capital, but they still haven’t left Moye yet.
"Master, Master, I'll do it." Shui Miaomiao, who was about to vomit from the bumps, got up with difficulty and rushed towards Wen Renxian, grabbed the corner of his clothes and stood up.
Wen Renxian put one hand on Shui Miaomiao's waist and shook his head gently, "No, Miaomiao, you need to rest more, I can do that."
Shui Miaomiao never said how uncomfortable he was, but Wen Renxian knew how uncomfortable he was, and Shui Miaomiao shared his pain when Dayan Zhenjian Jue lost control.
Wen Renxian had always hoped that Shui Miaomiao could trust him more and rely on himself more.
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【Forced to cultivate immortality, I just want to get married】 【】
Shui Miaomiao said she was trying hard, but in fact she always refused instinctively. However, at the moment when they raised the Hidden Immortal Sword together, she opened up everything without hesitation, and their spiritual powers merged and merged into one.
Suddenly some processes were skipped, and the situation changed drastically. It became more intimate and more easily broken.
Just like Wen Renxian's spiritual power could go out of control anytime and anywhere, it was hard to say, but Wen Renxian's desire to protect Shui Miaomiao never changed but became stronger.
"Me." Shui Miaomiao looked at Wen Renxian's serious expression, closed her mouth and lowered her head.
Just let him be. Wen Renxian has his own self-esteem and pride and will never allow others to treat him as someone who needs protection.
The fairy boat was bumping constantly. Wen Renxian completely hugged Shui Miaomiao's waist and pulled her to her side. Shui Miaomiao also held on to Wen Renxian's lapel tightly in order not to fall badly.
