Chapter 1107

Style: Heros Author: Endorsing medical studentsWords: 2131Update Time: 24/01/18 08:32:52
"She cares about your life and death, and is also afraid of your life and death. That means she knows in her heart that no matter who is responsible, if something happens to you, she will be the first person to be buried with you."

"How is that possible?" Wen Renxian spat out a mouthful of blood excitedly, holding on to prevent himself from falling.

"You shouldn't ask me this, you should ask the person who threatened her, didn't you notice it?" Doctor Liaoyan asked, "You keep saying that you are doing her best, but you can't even see this?"

Wen Renxian smiled bitterly. He might have noticed it, but how could he see clearly that Shui Miaomiao was good to him and claimed that they would die together. This was not a joke or his true thoughts, but just stating a result.

So, all emotions don’t exist?

No, this cannot veto Shui Miaomiao with one vote. He can feel that treating each other sincerely is always different, but the belief that makes Shui Miaomiao persevere must also be mixed with other factors.

"I understand." This was Wen Renxian's compromise. He couldn't accept that the person he tried so hard to protect was living in fear and threat. "I will find that person..."

Shui Miaomiao sighed, knowing that she would not see Wen Renxian again today, so she turned around and walked into the house, so that Wen Renxian could come back and no longer have to wander outside.

Shui Miaomiao walked very slowly, her legs were aching and stiff after standing for a day. She stroked Shui Yingyin on her wrist. As long as she thought about it, the Guxian Sect's waist card could appear in her hand.

Last night, Leng Ningchi suggested a solution to Shui Miaomiao. Why not tell Xianyan Immortal that the treatment plan has been decided, and Xianyan Immortal would ask Wenrenxian to agree to it.

Yes, there is already a way, so there is no need to avoid Xianyan Immortal Lord.

After moving up the steps with difficulty, Shui Miaomiao put down her hand. She promised Wen Renxian that she would keep her promise to the end, so it didn't matter. She could still bear it and she hadn't collapsed yet...

As dawn approached, Shui Miaomiao could only squint for a while. On the first night without Leng Ningchi, she missed her so much that she couldn't sleep.

Actually, he is just timid.

Crouching on the left is a Yun Waixin, and on the right is a Spray, holding the ice blue butterfly in his hand. It seems that the bed is very lively, but when Shui Miaomiao closes her eyes, it is still the same as that day when Doctor Liangyan was twisting. The appearance of the big white snake makes people shudder just thinking about it.

She may never be able to get over the fear of snakes in her lifetime. This is a psychological shadow.

Waking up from his dream, Shui Miaomiao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and slowly sat up. Yun Waixin and Lang Hua flew off to play without knowing where to go. Only the ice blue butterfly stopped quietly on the pillow.

Shui Miaomiao looked out the window. It wasn't very bright. She probably only squinted for half an hour. It was still early, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.

After lying in bed for a while, Shui Miaomiao was thinking about where she should go to catch Wenrenxian today. After thinking about it, she had no clue. She could only come to the conclusion that she was hungry.

Opening the door, Shui Miaomiao blinked and then closed the door politely. She adjusted her breathing and counted three times before opening the door and peeking out. Was she still in a dream? Shui Miaomiao slapped her face and rubbed her eyes, not daring to take a step.

The snow is falling outside the door, and it feels absurdly less cold. If it weren't for the snow, I might have mistaken it for the gentle breeze of willow catkins and the gentle rain of pear blossoms, indicating that spring has arrived.

Shui Miaomiao rubbed her eyes hard again. Isn't this a scene that only appears in dreams?

Leng Ningchi was there, and Wen Renxian was also there. They opened up a corner and placed an ice table, an ice stool, and two. They sat opposite each other, playing chess!

Shui Miaomiao's eyes widened. This was so unbelievable.

Playing chess?

Why chess?

Is it because he is playing chess?

Neither of them had to hold the chess piece. Leng Ningchi only had to wave his hand casually, and a crystal clear chess piece flew out and landed on the chessboard that was half-suspended and seemed to turn into smoke. However, Wen Renxian seemed to be struggling. After a long time, Only then can one child be lost

Shui Miaomiao rubbed her face and opened her mouth into an O shape. Who can tell her why she wants to play chess?

"Hey, I got up really early. I didn't sleep at all yesterday." Dr. Liaoyan found Shui Miaomiao and walked over holding a medicine mortar while pounding it. There was a normal smile on his face, but Shui Miaomiao felt smiley at this moment. He was full of evil intentions and subconsciously hid behind the door, leaving half of his head exposed.

Doctor Liaoyan laughed even more crazily when he saw this, "Are you hungry? Just make do, there is no one to cook now." As he spoke, he took out a fruit and threw it to Shui Miaomiao.

Shui Miaomiao hurriedly caught the fruit and covered her growling stomach, "What are you doing?"

"How to talk." Dr. Liuyan pretended to be aggrieved. He glanced back and then sighed, "How harmonious it is."

"Playing chess harmoniously?"

"Otherwise, what do you want to do?" Dr. Liaoyan suddenly bent over and asked back. Shui Miaomiao was so frightened that she almost threw the door on his face.

Shui Miaomiao was about to have a nervous breakdown. Dr. Lianyuan straightened up and said seriously, "Don't be surprised. He agreed."

"Promise? Promise! He agreed!" Shui Miaomiao slowed down for a moment, suddenly raised her head and looked at Dr. Lianyuan, with shock in her eyes and silly joy, as if she could only say this one sentence, " Just agreed?"

"Yes." Dr. Liaoyan nodded, and like a switch, Shui Miaomiao jumped out of the threshold excitedly, and pounced on Dr. Liaoyan like a roc spreading its wings.

Dr. Liaoyan hurriedly raised his hands to prevent the heavy medicine mortar from hitting Shui Miaomiao's head, and was hugged by Shui Miaomiao, "Thank you."

Although Shui Miaomiao didn't understand clearly from the beginning why a treatment plan reached such a stalemate, and although it was inexplicable even if he had only a partial understanding, it didn't matter at the moment. He agreed and could heal all of Shui Miaomiao's nightmares.

She didn't care about why she was playing chess. Shui Miaomiao was so excited that she wanted to drag Doctor Liaoyan around in circles.

Dr. Liaoyan really couldn't adapt to the overly warm embrace. Holding the medicine mortar with one hand, Dr. Liaoyan poked Shui Miaomiao's forehead, "Okay, okay, don't be tired, I'm busy."

He said he was disgusted, but Dr. Liaoyan didn't smile too obviously. He really liked this kind of passionate expression of friendship. Who said that the family was relatively small, with only one younger brother and one younger sister? The younger sister had no destiny and would eventually be separated. He didn't dare to get too close, and his younger brother was mentally disturbed and couldn't communicate. He only had the heart to be an older brother and had no destiny to be an older brother. Finally, in Shui Miaomiao, he experienced the feeling of being worried, unable to stop, painful and happy at the same time. .

He was relieved for only a second or two. Doctor Liaoyan glanced at Shui Miaomiao, who was burying her head, and lowered his voice to threaten, "If you wipe your tears on me, you will be dead."

"I didn't." Shui Miaomiao sniffed and quickly let go of her hand, frantically rubbing her face to adjust her emotions. She caught a glimpse of Wen Renxian's side face between her fingers, and her heart skipped a beat. I haven’t seen him for three or four days and I miss him so much.

"I-can I?"

Before Shui Miaomiao finished speaking, Liaoyan stretched out her legs like a prophet, intercepting Shui Miaomiao's steps, "No, it's too cold, you can't get close."

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