Lying in the snow, with a layer of snow covering her body, Shui Miaomiao became colder and colder, and her consciousness became more and more chaotic. companion
Xianyan Immortal Lord is shaking people, wanting people to take Shui Miaomiao away for resettlement, but how can I put it, the people who can come here in this snowy field are basically those who are above the mortal stage, and those who are above the mortal stage As long as you set foot here, you will be pulled down by the golden light and enter the secret realm of the temple.
After several attempts, there were no Xianyan Immortal Lords on the snowy field, and most of them were under the pit. He sighed, temporarily gave up the idea of waiting for the investigation, picked up Shui Miaomiao from the snow, and left the snowy field first. .
The confused Shui Miaomiao opened her eyes and stubbornly tried to show that she didn't need it. Xianyan Xianzun smiled when he saw this. Just like a pet owner, cats and dogs that are too docile are always boring.
"We haven't seen each other for many days, and my junior sister always makes herself in such a mess." Not knowing what Shui Miaomiao's physical condition was, Xianyan Xianzun put a coat warmed with spiritual power on Shui Miaomiao and glanced at her neck. Wounds, still wondering why Shui Miaomiao is so quiet today.
Xianyan Xianzun was also distressed. His first thought was to find the person who hurt Shui Miaomiao and cut him into pieces. After all, it was a wound on the throat. It couldn't be intentional. This person just wanted to Take Shui Miaomiao's life.
After Immortal Master Xianyan took Shui Miaomiao away from the snowfield, he did not return to the snowfield immediately. Instead, he rented a yard in a town near the snowfield and lived there leisurely.
On that day, Xianyan Xianzun was concerned about Xianzhongzhou and became confused. After thinking about it, it was not appropriate for his identity to appear nearby after the incident. companion
The reappearance of the Xuezhongzhou Temple, the secret realm that attracts people, should be the concern of the Immortal Alliance, until the Immortal Alliance couldn't handle it and asked to go to the sect.
It was rare to have a few leisurely days, and Shui Miaomiao had been in a hazy state, half asleep and half awake. Xianyan Xianzun was taking care of her. Judging from the seriousness of the injury, it was only the fatal wound on the neck. However, the doctor invited by Xianyan Xianzun said that the suture technique It is perfect, his face does not move, and there is no need for any medicine or cleaning. The suture thread is made from the roots of Yan Biao grass. It has a remarkable healing effect and will be automatically absorbed, repaired and cleaned to make the wound as clean as new. , it can be said that it has a price but no market, and a thousand pieces of gold cannot buy a piece of silk.
As for not waking up, it was more because Xianyan Xianzun let Shui Miaomiao lie on the snow for too long that day, which led to the invasion of evil wind and typhoid fever.
Finally, when Shui Miaomiao's fever subsided and she woke up, she saw the concerned eyes of Si Nu. Si Nu and Yi Yi followed Immortal Xianyan's instructions and came to Xueyuan from the Ancient Immortal Sect.
Shui Miaomiao was not there when she woke up, and she didn't know what she was busy with.
Shui Miaomiao lay on the bed and felt that her bones and tendons were soft and tender. Her mother-in-law didn't stop Shui Miaomiao from wanting to go out for a walk. She just helped Shui Miaomiao wear thicker clothes and handed her an umbrella, repeatedly urging her.
Si Ku didn't know if it was a psychological factor. In the past, Shui Miaomiao was covered in bruises and bruises, but now she only had one wound on her neck that needed healing. So Si Ku checked her pulse several times and always felt that Shui Miaomiao was very healthy and her pulse was higher than before. The beating was much stronger, almost catching up with the pulse force of a normal man, but this was only when Shui Miaomiao was in a coma. After waking up, the pulse would be a bit weaker, but it would still be several times better than before. companion
Sijun warned him again that he had something to do and could not stay with Shui Miaomiao. He must not leave the courtyard. The surroundings of Xueyuan were extremely chaotic at the moment, and there were people from all walks of life.
Shui Miaomiao nodded, smiling and worried. At this moment, her brain was not turned on and she was too lazy to turn on the phone. There were too many things she didn't want to think about, so she just went out to get some air.
Stepping out of the room, Shui Miaomiao's eyelids kept twitching when she saw the heavy snow falling outside. Uncontrollably, everything that happened in the snowy state flashed through her mind. Shui Miaomiao was so frightened that she was almost stressed by the snow. , I obviously liked it very much in the past, so I was looking forward to the heavy snow, so that I could have snowball fights and make snowmen, but I never really played it once in the snowfield.
It always felt like there was a faint golden light surrounding the snowflakes in the sky, which made the pure white snowflakes become white, blurry and a bit depressing, and the sky became gloomy.
Shui Miaomiao shook away the chaotic emotions, ignored the snowflakes that should have been white and innocent, and walked casually along the corridor. The umbrella handed to her by Sijun was put on the corner of the corridor. She had never been so leisurely and relaxed. Went to soak in the snow and enjoy the snow. We just walked along the winding corridor to the end of the corridor. The gravel path outside was wet with snow and looked very slippery. Shui Miaomiao took a breath and planned to turn back. She turned around and picked up her clothes. The skirt frightened away the birds who were hiding in the snow, and their eyes drifted outward and upward.
Between the gray sky and the earth, a touch of light blue after the rain came into view. Shui Miaomiao felt a thump in her heart. She lowered her head and wanted to leave, but stubbornly did not move. She clenched her hands into fists and took a step forward, raising her head slightly. She raised her chin and looked directly at the figure on the roof. She didn't want to show her timidity and lose it.
Xianyan Xianzun, who was sitting on the roof, seemed not to notice Shui Miaomiao's arrival. companion
He raised his head and looked at the sky, casually picking up the snowflakes with his hands. In Shui Miaomiao's eyes, the dull and blurry snowflakes were somewhat interesting in Xianyan Xianzun's eyes. There was also a small jar of wine beside him, which he could see when he tilted his head. The wine gushed out and automatically fell into Xianyan Xianzun's mouth, feeling uncomfortable.
Shui Miaomiao, who was watching with her eyes raised, was a little stunned. She gradually loosened her fist and blinked. A thought flashed through her mind. Maybe she had seen it wrong. The person sitting on the roof was not Xianyan Xianzun but someone from somewhere. The wandering knight.
It’s okay to enjoy the snow, and it would be more elegant with some wine, but on the rooftop? As the head of a sect, Xianyan Xianzun always acted calmly and never got angry, so how could he do such a thing as going up to the house and unveiling the tiles?
What's more, the person on the roof did not tie up his hair, only wearing a long forehead band hanging down the back of his head. The hair was blown by the wind and fluttered up. The naughty hair was entangled with a few snowflakes, and the hanging black hair was It is decorated with looming crystals, making people feel free and comfortable.
As he raised his head and drank wine, his hair swayed across his neck, his Adam's apple twitched, and the snowflakes he had been coveting for a long time took the opportunity to fall on the skin, slowly dissolving and condensing into water droplets, and then stuck a few strands of hair between his neck, and his clothes He wiped his mouth with his sleeves and ignored the hair tangled with water droplets on his neck, highlighting his informality.
The clothes are still thin and elegant, perhaps to match the weather in the snowfield, they are decorated with a ring of fur of unknown origin. When the wind blows, it is like the white clouds covering the sky rolling up to reveal a light blue sky, which is also the beginning of the water. The color that hits my eyes when I raise my head is a touch of light blue after the rain, like the sky, the most broad and unrestrained. Nothing can restrain it and sink it, so it can only be covered up by the clouds. The only possibility is that it is different. It is this blue that is hidden voluntarily.
Did she get a glimpse of some secret? Shui Miaomiao took a quick breath. companion
No one can connect the man on the roof with the master of a sect, and Shui Miaomiao can't put him together with the man who killed her on the snowy field that day and coldly regarded her as an ant.
Anyway, such a Xianyan Immortal Lord should not live in a sect or a temple. Suddenly, an idea flashed across his mind. Shui Miaomiao did not try to catch it. It was too fake.
But this is a thought shared by all the friends of Xian Yanxianzun many, many years ago. How could he be the leader of the clan? His lazy temperament, holding a sword to the end of the world, letting go of his will, saying that he is full of love and beauty is his true nature. It made him barely interested.
