At nightfall, Shui Miaomiao left the room and went to the kitchen to get some iced fruit before returning to the room happily. Shui Miaomiao stood at the door and looked down at the fruit in her bowl with a melancholy look on her face. If she had known better, she would not be greedy. After leaving for a while, the bed was already filled with people.
Shui Miaomiao went in and out of the door several times to make sure that she was not going wrong, and slowly said, "Tong Wuxi?"
"Yes." Tong Wuxi nodded, opened the curtain with his bare hands, sat up from the bed enchantingly and winked at Shui Miaomiao.
Shui Miaomiao coughed a few times, walked close to the corner, put the fruit in his hand on the cabinet casually, and asked in embarrassment, "Yes, is something wrong?"
Tong Wuxi did not answer, but said to herself with some regret, "So Sister Langmiao also wore red silk in the room?"
"Keep the cold away." Shui Miaomiao muttered. She didn't close the door tightly. She just hoped that Tong Wuxi could leave quickly. To be honest, if Tong Ai or someone else from the Hehuan Sect was sitting on the bed right now, she would be able to tease him. A few words, but for someone who bit him during the day, itching and heat lingered on his neck alternately, and Shui Miaomiao wanted to lift the red silk again.
"Sister Langmiao, is it still cold now? We can do something else to relieve it."
Shui Miaomiao smiled awkwardly and declined.
"It's good, and it doesn't violate the rules of your Kuanquan sect." Tong Wuxi's voice was bewitching, his hand moved around the curtain and his looming eyebrows hooked at Shui Miaomiao, "Really, I won't lie to you. "
Shui Miaomiao knew that after being bitten, the spiritual energy around him had been particularly active until now. He didn't feel tired at all, and his energy was surging like he had nowhere to vent.
For anyone else, it would be a good time to practice, but Shui Miaomiao didn't need it, so she suppressed it as if nothing was wrong.
Tong Wuxi waited for a long time, and the begging plot in her fantasy was naturally not there, so she had no choice but to come by herself.
But Shui Miaomiao shook her head, still gentle, with no excessive words and a look of disgust, but a firm refusal.
It was the expected loss. Tong Wuxi lowered his eyes, put on his coat neatly and walked to the table. There was a gauze medicine jar on the table. "I'm not kidding, but Sister Langmiao's wounds must be treated and bandaged." .”
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"There are always some things that you can't handle on your own." Tong Wuxi interrupted Shui Miaomiao, "There are still some injuries that you may not know how to deal with, so let me do it."
Shui Miaomiao sat silently at the table, and Tong Wuxi stood behind him. He did not move beyond the rules and just pushed up a piece of red silk around his neck.
The bite wound did not freeze due to the low temperature. Blood oozed from the hot spot from time to time, but the color of the blood was much lighter.
After wiping her hand, Tong Wuxi looked at the reddish-pink blood on her fingertips. It was such a mysterious color, as rare as her beating heart.
Wiping off the blood on his hands casually, he didn't know whether he sighed or breathed a sigh of relief. Tong Wuxi poured an unknown liquid on the gauze without any distractions, applied it to the wound, peeled it off in less than three seconds, and covered the red silk in place.
"Sister Langmiao really don't think about it?"
"Thank you, I won't think about it. Good night, I won't send you off." Shui Miaomiao answered neatly.
Tong Wuxi walked toward the door with the tray and stepped one foot out of the threshold. Tong Wuxi suddenly turned around and smiled sweetly, "Sister Langmiao, please remember that I will always be free to you and I will not charge interest."…
After the door was closed, Shui Miaomiao shivered and rubbed her arms. This was her daily temperature. The first second Tong Wuxi left, she began to miss her.
Shui Miaomiao looked at the iced fruit on the cabinet with regret, she couldn't eat it anymore...
I have been cultivating these past few days, and the fairy boat is wandering aimlessly.
Tong Wuxi was still at the helm, so Shui Miaomiao had not seen her for several days, and it was like going back to the day when she first boarded the ship.
"Sister Miao!" Tong Ai waved enthusiastically to Shui Miaomiao below on the upper deck. After Shui Miaomiao responded, he asked loudly, "Tong Wuxi asked me to ask when I can get back to Dingding." Is it in place?"
"Wait a minute." Shui Miaomiao shouted back without thinking. The pendant didn't respond, so she could only worry.
"Okay." No one is embarrassing anyone. After all, Shui Miaomiao has already demonstrated her strength, and it is not a lie to be able to position herself. The rest is not
Just wait, no one is short of time.
Shui Miaomiao was waiting for the reaction from the pendant. She didn't know what kind of environment the next snow crystal would be born in. Every time she thought about Shui Miaomiao, she felt inexplicably irritable.
Leng Ningchi is waiting for Xue Jing, but some people are waiting impatiently. Who should bear the blame in the end? I really don’t want to tell Leng Ningchi that she has a delicate mind and deep love. No matter how she thinks about it, it should be poetic, romantic, snowy, romantic, or leisurely Nanshan friends. The leisurely and indifferent life of the three of them is now withered in this ice field, entangled with trivial matters one after another, giving her back her exquisite and crystal-clear condensation infatuation!
Shui Miaomiao was afraid that if she told Leng Ningchi about this, she would think too much, but Leng Ningchi had already refused to express her emotions. If Shui Miaomiao hadn't seen that, Leng Ningchi would have to bear it alone, and no one would be able to share those bad emotions for her. Sooner or later, you will be choked and driven crazy.
Nowadays, Shui Miaomiao actually doesn't know how to approach Leng Ningchi or how to talk to her. Shui Miaomiao still remembers the past version, but everyone can see that it is no longer applicable.
Shui Miaomiao wanted to solve this matter quietly by herself, so that she would not cause trouble to Leng Ningchi. However, could she handle it well?
If the veiled woman hadn't made a mistake, Shui Miaomiao wouldn't have been able to defeat those masked men.
She really didn't want to admit it, but Shui Miaomiao thought she should take some time to calm down and seriously consider how to deal with cultivation...
This time it was midnight, and the pendant responded. Since I was in a hurry and the distance was a bit far away, it took some time. I thought that the other party might have been prepared and it would inevitably lead to another fierce battle.
But looking at the empty land in the distance, only the blizzard was raging, Shui Miaomiao was full of vigilance, but he did not find any traces of living people, or even animals that were thrown into the sky after accidentally entering.
Shui Miaomiao and Tong Ai looked at each other, "It seems like there's no one there?"
Shui Miaomiao was silent and didn't know how to answer. Just once, the masked man gave up and refused to fight? Don't give up so early, she doesn't know how to deal with this ship full of Hehuan sect members!
"Coming, getting closer." Tong Wuxi appeared quietly behind the two of them and said eagerly, "It seems we have arrived early, there are about five or six of us."
Tong Ai was definitely a qualified commander. Without hesitation, he neatly arranged the group of people to chase the newly arrived masked men. In the end, he left four people on the fairy ship saying they were helping Shui Miaomiao.
But it is better to say that surveillance is more reasonable. Both parties almost confessed, one wants Xuejing, and the other wants to catch the masked man.
Tong Ai is also curious. They say that a treasure is about to appear in the snowfield or it is a chance. I wonder if she can fight for this snow crystal?
She is not like Tong Wuxi who takes tasks and gets benefits. She works for her godmother for free, so she has to fight for the benefits herself.
So if Tong Ai could express her ambition simply and straightforwardly, maybe Shui Miaomiao would like her instead.
This kind of pretending to be harmless made Shui Miaomiao tired of dealing with it. He smiled at the four people left behind and stood on the bow of the boat in a daze.
After all, Shui Miaomiao only needs to wipe her eyes, find which snow crystal in the wind and snow, and add spiritual power to the pendant. There is nothing more that needs her. As long as no one comes to disturb her, it will be over in a moment. .
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