The twin jade's rotation speed was accelerating, and Shui Miaomiao's body became uncontrollable and became more and more panicked, "How could this happen? No, no, no..." She had already collected all the snow crystals. Could it be that she wasn't moving fast enough?
"It's okay, calm down." Wen Renxian came to Shui Miaomiao, grabbed her hands and tried to comfort her, "Twin Jade can only say that she was injured, but looking at it like this, it might have been a collision..."
The speed is no longer increasing, but Shui Miaomiao still cannot calm down her heart. Shui Miaomiao is afraid that it is because she is slow that it will lead to complications.
Doctor Liaoyan saw the two people coming to help him from a distance. He thought they were reconciled and said, "When you come back later, you can have dinner directly. Now I am not only a father and a mother, but also a cook? Uh, you two." When he got closer, Dr. Liaoyan realized something was wrong.
Why do they all look so serious? But if he was still frozen, Wen Renxian was holding Shui Miaomiao.
Wen Renxian patted Shui Miaomiao's back to comfort him, then looked at Doctor Liaoyuan and explained, "Leng Ningchi may be injured, Miaomiao feels a little uncomfortable."
"Oh?" Doctor Lianyuan also frowned, "That's a bit troublesome."
Wen Renxian's current physical condition is tied to Leng Ningchi's, and there is no other plan. He is glad that he did not tell Sanshui about his bald mouth.
"There should be no problem. Fairy Ningchi can walk sideways on the snowy field. Who can hurt her? Even the storm and heavy snow will not agree, so there is no need to talk,"
"There are many people who want to hurt Ning Chi!" Obviously, Doctor Liaoyan's words did not comfort her to the point. Shui Miaomiao became even more worried. She clutched the twin jade tightly with both hands, although she could feel that the twin jade's speed was getting slower and slower. Although Shui Miaomiao still couldn't calm down.
Her twin jade basically does not rotate, unlike Leng Ningchi's. Leng Ningchi may have been used to Shui Miaomiao getting hurt from time to time, but Shui Miaomiao was not used to knowing that Leng Ningchi was getting hurt at the moment.
She suddenly understood how Leng Ningchi felt when she saw the Twin Jade spinning, and why she was always worried and angry, because it was too torturous and not wonderful.
Doctor Liaoyan asked, "Who is it?"
Shui Miaomiao opened her mouth several times to see who was trying to grab the snow crystals, but she didn't know who wanted to grab the snow crystals, so she shook her head and said, "I'm tired and want to take a rest."
Twin Jade is spinning around but I don’t know where Leng Ningchi is. Shui Miaomiao has the intention but is powerless.
"I'll take you back to your room. Do you want to get up for dinner later?"
Shui Miaomiao weakly waved her hands casually, and Wen Renxian nodded and ended the topic.
In the evening, Shui Miaomiao felt as if she was being called up to drink a bowl of soup, and then fell asleep again. She might have caught a cold and had a fever. She had been standing outdoors for too long in the morning and didn't put on any clothes.
In a daze, Shui Miaomiao only felt colder and colder, as if he was in a world of ice and snow, being pulled by invisible people to keep walking. Everything was illusory and uncertain, only the retreating scenery around him seemed to be moving forward. Drilling in people's eyes, where are you going?
Shui Miaomiao fell into the snow. It was so cold that she could hardly breathe.
"In front, in front, hurry up..."
Shui Miaomiao, who had woken up from the cold, struggled to sit up. A large piece of frost had formed on her chest. She hurriedly took out the pendant from her arms and threw it on the quilt.
The breath he exhaled could almost turn into ice. Shui Miaomiao climbed out of the bed on hands and knees and hugged the heating lamp nearby. He almost froze to death in his sleep.
Shui Miaomiao, who was next to the heating lamp, could not stop trembling. She didn't know whether it was fear or cold. She looked at the bed and saw the pendant lying quietly on the quilt, looking very innocent.
The melted ice wetted the clothes and brought a new chill. Shui Miaomiao shivered. After a while, there was no improvement at all, but she felt even colder.
When his eyes fell on the bed, there was frost radiating from the pendant as the center of the circle. In just a blink of an eye, the entire bed was covered with frost, and the frost fell to the ground and approached Shui Miaomiao.
"Do you know that I'm a road freak?" Shui Miaomiao suddenly burst out and waved the shelf at hand towards the bed. She was also anxious, but she was even more angry and annoyed. It was useless to push her, "I know what's ahead of me on the road. I want to go too! But can I know the way just by relying on a few broken pictures? Even if I look at the GPS, I can get the wrong way. What’s more, this is an ice field where the eight directions are all completely white. In my eyes, all the directions are the same. !”
The frost stopped spreading and instantly shattered amidst Shui Miaomiao's angry scolding.
The heating lamp suddenly became a little hot. Shui Miaomiao quickly pushed away the heating lamp and couldn't help but feel annoyed. They were worried about the same person, but this thing had no intention of caring about her at all. In her dream, she almost froze to death, and now she plans to burn her to death. She made Shui Miaomiao instinctively feel dangerous.
After her body warmed up, Shui Miaomiao stood up and carefully grabbed the pendant on the quilt. There was no reaction. The pendant was not even frozen.
Shui Miaomiao sighed, do you give up so easily?
She took the cloak on the bedside. Even though she was a road freak, she had to try it.
'Hoo~~ bang, bang, bang, bang.' The window was suddenly blown open by the wind, and it kept hitting the wall with a loud noise, which seemed to be angry.
Shui Miaomiao only thought for a second before putting on her cloak and climbing out the window without hesitation, but there was nothing but heavy snow outside.
Shui Miaomiao narrowed her eyes and looked at it carefully. Where was the so-called guide? Could this be all her imagination?
The wind blew up her hair, and Shui Miaomiao impatiently held it back, but her ears still felt itchy. Her cloak was blown back by the wind, and a few strands of hair flew forward and passed in front of her eyes.
Shui Miaomiao had a flash of inspiration. She closed her eyes and carefully felt the direction of the wind. There was a wisp of wind that was extremely unsociable and blew into the distance. This was probably the greatest guide it could provide.
"Sanshui, where are you going?" Dr. Liaoyan, who heard the noise and came out to check, shouted.
Shui Miaomiao ran into the wind and snow and said without looking back, "Watch my master, I'll come back as soon as I go."
"Wait a minute!" Doctor Liaoyan disappeared after a moment's delay. He was beating his chest in the hospital. Wen Renxian had reminded him in the evening that Sanshui might go to Leng Ningchi.
Doctor Liaoyan didn't take him seriously, how could he find her? She had a fever, and I gave her medicine to ensure that she would sleep until dawn, so how did she wake up!
Maybe it was the desire for life. If she couldn't wake up, she would be frozen to death. As Shui Miaomiao thought, the pendant only cares about one person...
The wind came and went, and Shui Miaomiao had to be very focused, holding a spiritual stone in his hand and flying non-stop, but the wind still dissipated without warning, but this was obviously not the destination of this trip.
There was silence in the surrounding area. The tall cedar forest even covered the already weak moon in the sky. It was quiet and dark. Shui Miaomiao in the past may have shrunk into a ball at this moment. She was afraid of the dark and alone, just because of the care in her heart. Focusing on your friends, you have no time to take care of yourself.
Without the guidance of the wind, Shui Miaomiao anxiously circled in place, brushed up her sleeves, and looked at the pendant wrapped twice around her wrist, sending spiritual power into it, "Give me some strength! How can you give up halfway... …”
How could it know that Shui Miaomiao didn't know the way? Shui Miaomiao had tried her best to recall the scene in her dream, but she couldn't find the direction.
It is not difficult to create a dream, but every additional reaction in reality consumes its life.
The spiritual stone in his hand shattered, and Shui Miaomiao immediately stopped transmitting spiritual power. The pendant was like a bottomless pit, and he was afraid that it wouldn't be enough even if it drained him.
"I just hope it's around here." Shui Miaomiao prayed and cut her palm decisively.
