Shui Miaomiao still remembered that Leng Ningchi was still in the Ancient Immortal Sect when she and Wen Renxian left the sect, but Lan Jixuan's letter said that Leng Ningchi was in Xueyuan.
If I could still get in touch with him at the Ancient Immortal Sect, who knows, they all left right away, without even setting up their contact information in a hurry.
Shui Miaomiao opened her arms and shouted to the sky, "Leng Ningchi and I have the best understanding of each other. We will definitely have a perfect encounter. Don't make trouble for me!"
Shui Miaomiao protected the head that was knocked by Dr. Liuyan, and glared angrily, "What are you going to do again! Haven't you and my master grown together recently? Can you give me some freedom?"
"Stop that nymphomaniac of yours." Dr. Liaoyan couldn't bear it anymore before he knocked on the man's head. "You are not so excited when you mention your illusory fiancé."
Shui Miaomiao rolled her eyes and said, "He's all mine. Why should I be so excited? It's not mine that makes people excited."
"Huh?" This is all nonsense, but it actually makes some sense. Doctor Liaoyan found that he could not refute, so he directly started to tangle Shui Miaomiao's hair, playing with her back and forth, and frightened the ice blue butterfly.
"Ah, ah, are you bothered?" When Shui Miaomiao was so angry that she wanted to talk, Doctor Liaoyan finally had enough fun, but Shui Miaomiao also became a crazy woman.
Taking care of her hair that had been kneaded into weeds, Shui Miaomiao glared at Dr. Lianyuan fiercely, "Did you have any business when you came out? If not, just go and guard my master. How can he leave someone else?"
"Don't worry so much." Dr. Liaoyan leaned against the back of the chair where Shui Miaomiao was sitting, playing with the removed Yueqin hairpin. This strange but aesthetically strong style seemed to come from somewhere. Yes, but I just couldn't remember it for a moment, and the same was Shui Yingyin on Shui Miaomiao's hand. Unfortunately, Shui Miaomiao was not allowed to touch it.
"I'll go out and set a route. Everything is almost ready. I'll give you the bill soon. Then we won't stop all the way and go straight into the snowfield."
"Will you pass through Yaocheng?" Shui Miaomiao asked.
"Do you only know that there is a shining city in the snowy plains?"
"Yes, although I have read the map carefully, but you are not taking geography as an exam, do I need to memorize it?" Shui Miaomiao's sincerity left Doctor Liaoyuan speechless for a moment, but his original intention was to be sarcastic.
"Instead of passing through Yaocheng, we have to find the coldest place."
"That's good."
Doctor Liaoyan thought that Shui Miaomiao wanted to pass through Yaocheng, but now she said with her heart in her stomach, "What are you planning?"
Shui Miaomiao was afraid that Wenrenxian would leave her in Yaocheng. After all, it could be regarded as his home. He would have a foundation and there would be people who could look after him. But without passing by, Wenrenxian would not be able to leave Shui. Miaomiao, he himself would not be relieved.
"You just have some weird ideas." Shui Miaomiao took the Yueqin hairpin back from Doctor Lianyuan's hand, inserted it back into her newly combed hair, and asked casually, "Do you know where it is the coldest?"
"I don't know." Dr. Liuyan also came to ask for sincerity.
Shui Miaomiao looked at the pen, ink, paper, inkstone and paperweight on the table, wondering which one would be easier for Dr. Liaoyan to open without putting his hand on it, or the chair.
Shui Miaomiao stood up. Doctor Liaoyan put his hand on the chair handle to understand her actions, and smiled at her, "I am a rigorous doctor. In places like snowfields, the lowest temperature is actually flowing and changing. That kind of so-called The lowest ground is not accurate.”
"Just show off your cleverness and keep teasing me." Shui Miaomiao swatted away Dr. Liaoyan's hand, moved the stool to the sun and sat down angrily, thinking she was very fierce, "When will I get angry? If you can’t hold it back, your rigorous statement will easily attract you.”
"It's my fault. I'll make it clear next time." You have to coax yourself even if you cause it. You ask why Dr. Liaoyan wants to cause such trouble, but he just can't help it. "Actually, the coldest thing is the picture. It’s simple, as long as it reaches the temperature I need, I can go anywhere. If I go around the snowfield, I can definitely find a place that can reach the temperature I need and is safe, so you don’t have to worry.”
Doctor Liaoyan patted her chest to reassure herself. Alas, she added an inner lining and it was not enough to pat her chest.
"No, what are you doing?" Doctor Liaoyan suddenly opened his eyes wide and watched Shui Miaomiao slide down from the chair, clutching her heart. She was shocked and quickly stepped forward to help Shui Miaomiao up.
"My heart aches," Shui Miaomiao said with difficulty, but she didn't forget to slap him, "It's all because of you, eh, eh, eh, eh."
"What?" Doctor Liaoyan instantly became at a loss and doubted herself, "Am I angry? Am I so powerful? I'm so sorry, but your heart energy is too weak."
He helped Shui Miaomiao back to the chair and sat down. The ice blue butterfly that had been invisible to Shui Miaomiao swooped down and called Yun Waixin to pursue Dr. Liaoyan.
When both parties were tired, there was no one on the chair, and the pens, inks, papers and inkstones on the table were all taken away.
After recovering, Shui Miaomiao quietly left the scene and found a quiet place to continue writing. Although she couldn't send it, she still wanted to write to relieve her longing. After setting off for the snowfield, Shui Miaomiao I basically write one letter a day, and I can’t finish it at all.
Dr. Miaomiao picked off the blue feathers on his head, stared at the empty chair and thought, there was no way Shui Miaomiao was faking it. He, a doctor, could tell the difference clearly. The pain was too real, accompanied by the breathlessness. Respiratory depression, plus occasional painlessness.
Doctor Liaoyan frowned, and with a twist of his hand, the feathers were disintegrated and the whole body was revealed.
This shouldn't be the case. Has he ever sold that thing on a large scale? Why don't you use it to punish a few people you hate to death...
"Snowfield, we are here!" When light snow fell in the sky, Shui Miaomiao came to life again, and Wen Renxian also rarely left the room and came to the deck.
Shui Miaomiao, wearing a thousand-feathered crane cloak, was spinning around on the deck and reaching out to catch the snow. She was so cute and agile that people couldn't bear to disturb her.
Just this once.
Take advantage now while the snow is still light and harmless.
Wen Renxian held up an umbrella and walked towards Shui Miaomiao, blocking Shui Miaomiao who started to try to catch the snow with his mouth.
"Master." Shui Miaomiao was a little embarrassed and lowered her head to cover her cheeks. What she had just done was so stupid, but the desert was too hot and yellow sand was everywhere. She missed the crystal snow.
Wenrenxian put his hand on Shuishui Miaomiao's shoulder to dispel the chill and said, "Just this once, but don't take it with your mouth. If you feel cold, just come back."
"I know, Master is the best." After receiving the permission, Shui Miaomiao started to have more fun.
The snowflakes fall on the palm of the hand and melt. The snowflakes fall on the palm of the hand and slowly melt. The snowflakes fall on the palm of the hand and no longer melt. They are as crystal clear as specimens.
Shui Miaomiao sighed softly, let the snowflakes fly, regained her faint smile, and consciously returned to Wen Renxian's umbrella, rubbing her cold hands, "By the way, why is Master out?"
"Doctor Miaomiao just said that we are going to an extremely cold place and asked me to prepare. Why didn't Miaomiao tell me?"
"An extremely cold place." Shui Miaomiao, who was breathing heavily, pretended to be surprised and shook his head, "I don't know. Doctor Liaoyan didn't tell me. He is always vague when he doesn't say anything."
Wen Renxian looked at Shui Miaomiao seriously and did not try to break anything. He grabbed both of Shui Miaomiao's hands with one big hand and said, "Stand here for a while and then go back to the house."
"Yes." Shui Miaomiao responded obediently, standing side by side with Wen Renxian and admiring the snow scene. It was a rare harmony and peace recently. Gradually, the two of them merged into the snow and became one scene.
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