Shui Miaomiao was so angry that she might faint from anger at any time. She asked why she had not had a single sweet dream recently, but all nightmares. It turned out that there was a person who was acting secretly and coaxing her around!
"I'm sorry." Wen Renxian's sincere and quick apology made Shui Miaomiao full of anger and nowhere to vent. She forced herself to burst into tears and paced crazily back and forth in front of the door.
Wen Renxian learned the lesson from the last quarrel. He didn't want to have a cold war with Shui Miaomiao. No matter what he apologized to first, Shui Miaomiao would always be soft-hearted.
Shui Miaomiao covered her heart, stopped pacing, and turned her back to Wen Renxian. How could she be angry when someone apologized? But Wen Renxian was already prepared for this apology and he was not afraid of discovering it himself.
Sighing softly, Shui Miaomiao leaned forward slightly and put her hands on the wall and said in disappointment, "What's there to say sorry for? You are the master and I am the apprentice. I am not qualified to accuse you. I thought I could help you by following you." What if I'm just a burden and want you to spend extra time coaxing me, you can just say it, I still know myself."
Shui Miaomiao's figure became more and more rickety, and the hand holding the wall tried harder, but still could not stop the sliding body. Before the words were spoken, Shui Miaomiao could not hold on and squatted on the ground and huddled in pain.
Wen Renxian hurriedly stepped forward and put his arms around Shui Miaomiao's shoulders. With support, Shui Miaomiao fell directly into Wen Renxian's arms, clutching the clothes around her heart tightly, her brows furrowed and her lips turned white, as if she was about to faint. appearance.
"Miaomiao." Wen Renxian's voice was trembling. He didn't know what happened to Shui Miaomiao, and he didn't dare to move for fear of hurting her a second time.
"I'm so angry." Shui Miaomiao said with difficulty, her head hanging down weakly, "Master, if you dislike it..."
"No, I haven't." Wen Renxian cupped Shui Miaomiao's cheek and looked at the flustered Liushenwuzhu with tears hanging in the corners of his eyes. "You are very good. This is very good. I like it very much. It's like a paradise for me." I don’t even want to leave, and I thought it would be fine like this for the rest of my life, but if I want to have the right to choose, I must recover. If I don’t use my spiritual power, the situation will not get worse, but it won’t last long. If I don’t solve that cup of tea, I will be nothing. neither……"
Wen Renxian carried Shui Miaomiao on his back and went to the forest alone at night, using all the methods he knew to try to drive away the medicinal properties of the tea, because he did not want Shui Miaomiao to be injured, but he did not know that Shui Miaomiao would be harmed. Angry to the point of fainting.
"Why do you have to be alone?" Shui Miaomiao frowned. It was understandable that Wen Renxian wanted to recover. The reason why she was blocked was why she didn't seek help.
If Wenrenxian insisted on handling Shui Miaomiao by himself, he would not stop him. He only hoped that he could stand by and do his part in case of an accident.
It can be heard that Renxian not only excludes doctors, ancient immortal sects, and Xianyan immortals, but also excludes himself.
If Wenrenxian was alone in the forest and was in the same situation as she was in the house that day, and she was sleeping peacefully in bed, how should she deal with herself when she woke up.
Wenrenxian drank that cup of tea because of Shui Miaomiao.
"I'm fine. There's nothing wrong with me. I think I should find a way." Wen Renxian finally got the point.
Shui Miaomiao didn't want to hear an apology. What she wanted was to know whether Wen Renxian was okay and whether she was hiding the pain from herself.
Shui Miaomiao's eyes were filled with disbelief. Wen Renxian raised his hand and swore in advance, "Really, there is no loss of spiritual power, no."
"Wait a minute, why is it hot!" Shui Miaomiao suddenly let go of his clothes and pressed Wen Renxian's hand that was holding her cheek. The other hand that was hanging down weakly attacked Wen Renxian's face. Touch randomly.
"Miaomiao, Miaomiao." Wen Renxian was tongue-tied and finally managed to catch Shui Miaomiao's rebellious hand, but Shui Miaomiao waved it away and straightened up.
"Are you burning? You are burning!" Shui Miaomiao's voice rose a few degrees, and she sneered with a sweet face, "Yes, it is not out of control, but you are burning! Didn't you even notice it? "
"Miaomiao?" Wen Renxian watched in surprise as Shui Miaomiao's face changed from pale to rosy, "You?"
"What are you!" Shui Miaomiao stood up from the ground and patted her chest. It was just angina. She was almost used to it. It was just that the time of the attack and the dispute collided with each other today. She took advantage of the situation and borrowed it. .
"Get up quickly." Shui Miaomiao grabbed Wen Renxian's arm, pulled him up, and pushed him into the room. "You need to rest. We will talk about your so-called method tomorrow. It's really hot."
Shui Miaomiao touched Wen Renxian's face again and felt very distressed.
"It's nothing." Wen Renxian pulled Shui Miaomiao's hand and asked stubbornly, "It's just that the temperature is a bit too high. There have been people who have practiced in high temperature environments in the past that were even higher than this. Miaomiao, are you really okay? ?”
Shui Miaomiao's discomfort at that time was definitely not pretending to be Wen Renxian's confidence, which she could still tell.
"Here." Shui Miaomiao generously lifted up her sleeves, exposed her wrists and stretched them out to Wen Renxian, "Master can do some diagnosis and treatment. I should be as healthy as Master, but I am not skilled enough and cannot diagnose Master's pulse. But the temperature is high or low. I still can't." It’s clear.”
Wen Renxian pulled down Shui Miaomiao's sleeves, turned his head and said uncomfortably, "It's not necessary, the high temperature will dissipate automatically after a while."
This sentence is nothing short of revealing that this is not the first time Wen Renxian has encountered this situation. Shui Miaomiao bared her lower teeth like a kitten with fried hair, and held Wen Renxian's cheeks with both hands without scruples. He turned his head back and looked at himself and said word by word, "Is the influence from the outside the same as burning directly from the inside? I'm going to get some water to lower the temperature first while we talk about other things."
After a while, Wen Renxian took off Shui Miaomiao's hands and nodded silently. Maybe the temperature was really a bit high. When Shui Miaomiao looked at her, her whole body seemed to be a little hot and dizzy.
As Wen Renxian said, the high temperature dissipated on its own after a long period of torture. Wen Renxian was dazed and basically in a state of dehydration.
Shui Miaomiao tried hard not to think that Wen Renxian had survived alone in the deep mountains and dark forests these past few days. The next day, he had to dress up again to deceive himself. He didn't know what he was doing by following him so forcefully. No longer a burden.
"Can't you find a doctor?" Shui Miaomiao asked softly, as if sighing, because most likely he would not get a response.
Wen Renxian calmed down his breathing and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep. Shui Miaomiao understood and stood up and left the room.
The sky turned faintly white.
Shui Miaomiao threw herself on the bed tiredly, put the pillow into her arms and pressed it on her heart. In the past few days, her heart seemed to hurt whenever she got emotional, and she would be out of breath. This was a reminder to herself that she had been too angry recently and needed to keep calm. Are you normal?
After only a few breaths of random thoughts, Shui Miaomiao fell into a deep sleep. What came as expected was an annoying nightmare. There was nothing scary in this dream, only the boundless thick fog and herself. There were noises from all directions asking who she was. Her name was What, such a simple question, but she couldn't remember and couldn't answer it. She could only wander around like a lonely ghost...
'Tuk Tuk, Tuk Tuk,'
Shui Miaomiao frowned and turned over to cover her head with the quilt.
"Tuk tuk, tuk tuk," the voice kept insisting. Shui Miaomiao suddenly sat up from the bed and threw the pillow in his arms towards the source of the sound with a fierce look.
Who disturbed her sleep? Looking at the dim light outside, she was afraid that she would only be able to sleep for an hour.
The window was smashed open by a pillow, and a blue bird was hovering outside.
Shui Miaomiao, who was scratching her hair with squinted eyes, suddenly widened her eyes and pulled out a strand of her hair, saying in disbelief, "Lan Er!"
