Yun Waixin woke up from the exclusive nest that Shui Miaomiao had made for him. He combed his wings in a daze, feeling that he had forgotten something. It turned out that no one had sent him today's rations. He was hungry and had to go out. Go find it.
It was already late at night, but the summer heat had not dissipated, and it seemed to be even hotter. Yun Waixin flew towards the only room with a light source.
After being raised by Shui Miaomiao for a few days, Yun Waixin was no longer a dull little guy who only knew how to knock on doors and windows. He pecked through the window paper and got in.
A burst of cold air instantly took away all the warmth from Yun Waixin. It fell to the ground, flapped its wings desperately and kept "chirping" in panic.
There were no lights in the house, and a cluster of bright sources as bright as moonlight appeared in the center of the house. On the ground were tens of millions of cold jade, and Wen Renxian was lying on it.
In the moment of taking a breath, you can hear a slight "click" and a piece of cold jade turns into powder and then is steamed into gas.
Shui Miaomiao was lying on the ground, wrapped in a thousand-feather crane cloak, holding Wen Renxian's right hand tightly with both hands. The fingertips were blue with traces of frostbite, but the palms of her hands were red and sweating.
"Chirp, chirp, chirp."
Raising his head, Shui Miaomiao, who sat up stiffly, took back one hand with difficulty and tightened the Thousand Feather Crane's cloak, looking around for the source of the sound.
Seeing the blue figure on the ground, I was shocked. I stood up and rushed to the window, holding up Yun Waixin.
"How did you come in?" At this moment, the surroundings of the room were so cold that it seemed like water could drop into ice, but going to the center, you could feel a scorching heat, and the cold jade that came forward was exuding cold air, fighting against each other.
Shui Miaomiao closed her palms and used her spiritual power to warm Yun Waixin, "Did I forget to prepare food for you? I'm really sorry."
Feeling warm, Yun Waixin raised his head and saw Shui Miaomiao's red, tearful eyes. Tears fell one drop at a time, and his shoulders twitched.
Isn’t it just missing a meal and blaming yourself until you cry?
Yun Waixin didn't understand, but as an animal, he could sensitively sense Shui Miaomiao's helplessness and sadness at this moment, and rubbed Shui Miaomiao's thumb with the softest feather on his head.
Sucking her nose, Shui Miaomiao pretended to smile, "Thank you. I've wronged you recently. I can't prepare food for you. Just go back to your room and stop running around."
After that, Shui Miaomiao took out a large piece of spiritual stone from his arms and threw the spiritual stone and Yun Waixin out of the window.
Yun Waixin looked at the two spiritual stones as big as his own in front of him, and stepped forward to peck them. These things were not as delicious as rice and meat, but they were fuller than those tubes, and they could also strengthen himself, which was pretty good.
Yun Waixin looked up at the light in the window and seemed to be thinking. She was very sad. Yun Waixin was equally miserable when he was infected. Finally, he dragged the spirit stone to his room where Miaomiao was living. It would be obedient and not disturb him. of.
After regrouping, Shui Miaomiao wiped her face. If she hadn't paid attention to Yun Waixin, she would have been frozen to death. She didn't dare to think about what would happen next. Shui Miaomiao immediately sealed the entire room, so that Yun Waixin or other creatures You won't be able to break in easily.
"It doesn't seem that cold anymore." Shui Miaomiao murmured to himself. He kept casting spells on his hands. He saw frost appearing on the walls and floor of the house and spreading all the way. However, it stopped a foot away from Leng Yu and could not get closer. In a stalemate, it seems to be advancing and retreating.
"Crack!" With a sound, Shui Miaomiao put down his hand and took a few steps back, steadying his body and breathing.
There was no improvement, and the temperature could only drop to this point. Shui Miaomiao basically needed to use it every half an hour, but she was too tired just now and fell asleep.
Wiping away the frost on his brows, Shui Miaomiao shook his crane cloak and walked towards Wen Renxian.
This time the fever was worse than the previous ones.
As soon as the wet handkerchief touched Wenrenxian's body, not a drop of water was left.
Shui Miaomiao almost emptied Shui Yingyin of all the cold jade and things that could cool things down, but a piece of cold jade could only last for a breath and a half.
Returning to Wen Renxian again and holding his hot hand, Shui Miaomiao felt as cold as Leng Yu, or even worse, but she couldn't bear Leng Yu's coldness. After all, it was cold. Jade is too pure, and using it to cool down will definitely hurt yourself.
But for Wenrenxian, a piece of cold jade can only last for a while.
Sighing repeatedly, Shui Miaomiao helplessly sat down on the side, trying hard to maintain the balance at the moment for fear of deteriorating in the blink of an eye.
The temperature was so high that Wen Renxian woke up and fainted, and started talking nonsense.
Shui Miaomiao was anxious and helpless, so she could only wet her handkerchief with water and wrap it with spiritual power, and painstakingly wiped the sweat from Wen Renxian's head to partially cool down.
As for what Wen Renxian said, Shui Miaomiao had no intention of listening, but those words would fall into her ears on their own.
She really didn't want to hear whether Wenrenxian had confused something, or her understanding had always been wrong. Wenrenxian, who was so gentle and unparalleled in the world, was nurtured and cared for with care. An unkind father and an unkind mother were the result. Corresponding to the fact that everything will never see the light of day... If she is treated casually like this, Shui Miaomiao believes that she will grow up to be an anti-human being, but at least she has a pair of good parents.
And those broken voices were all filled with the caution that Wen Renxian kept in his heart. His heart became more and more painful and uneasy. Shui Miaomiao raised her head and forced the tears in her eyes to flow back.
Wen Renxian told her yesterday that her spiritual power had become much smoother and she would be completely fine soon. She believed it. This high fever was like a bolt from the blue, shattering all her illusions...
When the first ray of sunlight hit the earth, the high temperature on Wen Renxian's body faded away like a tide.
Shui Miaomiao didn't have time to react. She didn't know whether to be happy or sad. She desperately dug Wenrenxian out of the cold jade. If it were later, maybe Wenrenxian would be really cold.
Drag Wen Renxian back to the bed and cover him with a quilt.
Shui Miaomiao rubbed her hands and breathed. She looked back at Leng Yu on the ground and calculated. With the remaining Leng Yu in Shui Yingyin, she might be able to barely withstand the high temperature once.
How can I do!
Sitting on the ground beside the bed, Shui Miaomiao fell asleep with her head propped up. "Bang!" She suddenly took off her hand and hit the bed with a clear sound.
Miaomiao sat up with gritted teeth.
Wen Renxian was struggling to move his arms. He woke up and saw the crumbling Shui Miaomiao. He wanted to stretch out his hand to make a cushion, but he didn't have any strength.
Shui Miaomiao blinked, as if she didn't believe what she saw, and pinched her own face with her right hand, and pinched Wen Renxian's face with her left hand.
"It's still a step too slow, huh~" Wen Renxian muttered to himself and then took a breath. Shui Miaomiao pinched her to death, and she herself was choked with cold air.
But Wen Renxian regained some of his strength after being stimulated like this. Just as he was about to say something, Shui Miaomiao suddenly retracted his hand and stood up.
Excitement flashed in his eyes but was then drowned by deathly silence. There was nothing good about it. Wen Renxian woke up, but no one could guarantee that he would not get a high fever.
Shui Miaomiao took a deep breath to adjust her emotions. She was really afraid that she would cry when she opened her mouth, "Master, do you want to get up?"
