The night seemed to be getting thicker.
Shui Miaomiao carried the ninth level of revenge and hid in the east without stopping for a moment. "Are they really a bunch of crazy women, all of them are dogs!"
Shui Miaomiao was so agitated that she had to hold her breath and hide carefully, covering Jiuchengqiu's mouth tightly with her hand until the searchers left.
Shui Miaomiao took a deep breath to calm down, but the sound of Jiu Chou's heavier and hot breathing beside her made people even more upset.
Now it is no longer Shui Miaomiao who is holding up Jiu Qiu. It is Jiu Qiu who instinctively clings to Shui Miaomiao, seeking comfort.
Unable to push it away, Shui Miaomiao could only grit her teeth and ignore it, while an uncontrollable blush slowly climbed up her neck, drawing attractive lines.
Holding her hands away from Jiuzhongqiu's hot breathing, Shui Miaomiao cautiously used her consciousness to confirm which road there was no 'jackal' on which to go.
There were jackals on that road. Shui Miaomiao got a little crazy and suddenly pushed Jiuzhongqiu's head away with some force.
Shui Miaomiao's resistance and irritability were so nakedly revealed for a moment.
The lust rolling in Jiuzhongqiu's eyes was suppressed with a little effort, and the hands on his waist became much looser.
He just couldn't hold on for a few seconds. There was no way. Jiuchengqiu's mouth was already riddled with holes from his own bites. He didn't want to offend Shui Miaomiao, but he was just bewitched by Meixiang, which was beyond human power.
"Stop biting yourself, the smell of blood will be exposed." Shui Miaomiao patted Jiuqianqiu on the back. There is no one to blame for this situation. The searching Hehuan Sect monks all had all kinds of charming fragrances on their bodies and vowed to keep them. Ninefold revenge.
The tenacious persistence of Jiuchengqiu alone has exceeded the expectations of the Hehuan Sect monks, and if it weren't for Shui Miaomiao not being able to smell the sweet fragrance, the situation would have turned ugly.
Looking around, Shui Miaomiao broke into a courtyard with Ninefold Vengeance. She didn't want to involve others, but now there was really no way to go. The first time she broke in, Shui Miaomiao used magic to stun the owner.
A family of fainting people were bound hand and foot and thrown into a room to reunite.
After confirming that everything was intact, Shui Miaomiao closed and locked all the doors and windows before taking a breath.
'Poof! 'A loud noise came from the outer patio, mixed with the sound of splashing water. Shui Miaomiao was startled and came to the courtyard on both hands and feet.
Jiucheng Qiu, who was lying on the ground, got up tenaciously at some point, and with extraordinary perseverance, turned himself over into the well beside him.
When Shui Miaomiao ran out, she only saw water splashing from the well.
"Ninefold Vengeance!" Shui Miaomiao threw herself nervously to the edge of the well. On a moonless night, nothing could be seen in the dark well. At least she could pounce a little to make a sound!
Shui Miaomiao was so confused that she planned to jump in too.
Fortunately, the sinking Jiuzhongqiu suddenly poked his head out, and looked at Shui Miaomiao with a pair of bright eyes that seemed to have been washed by water. The heat was wrapped in Qi Qi, and the well water was not cool enough.
"You scared me to death! It's fun to jump into the well, so why don't you come out and wait until you get swollen!" Seeing that Jiu Chou seemed to be sinking again, Shui Miaomiao yelled and quickly controlled the bead chain to wrap around Jiu Chou from Fished out of the well.
The temperature of his body had dropped but he still couldn't exert any strength. Jiuzhongqiu rolled out of the well wetly and knelt down on the ground in the next second. Shui Miaomiao caught him quickly with quick eyes and hands.
Jiuchengqiu, who fell into Shui Miaomiao's arms, felt that he had jumped into the well in vain.
The cold chill of the well water was dissipated the moment Shui Miaomiao approached, and the heat instantly soared, even worse than before.
After embracing each other for less than a second, the water spread over and outlined the graceful outline of the body.
Jiucheng Qiu closed his eyes and held on to Shui Miaomiao's sleeves, trying to straighten his back and distance himself.
Shui Miaomiao was worried that something might happen to Jiuchengqiu, and seemed to want to check the person from the inside out.
Did she really not know what was in him? Or have you never thought about that? Jiuchengqiu smiled weakly to himself and gave up his resistance against Shui Miaomiao.
The moment his body slid down, Shui Miaomiao was startled again and hugged Jiuzhongqiu completely into his arms.
"Knock me out." Jiuchengqiu's voice sounded muffled from Shui Miaomiao's arms.
"Ah? What did you say?"
"I said, knock me out!" Jiuchengqiu roared, his voice breaking like anger and sadness.
"Oh oh oh." Shui Miaomiao nodded and quickly and swiftly carried out the wish of the Ninefold Revenge.
Now there is no need to run away, it is a good choice to knock out Nine Vengeances.
He picked up Jiuzhongqiu, kicked open the door of a room, and put him on the bed.
I couldn't ask myself whether the fainted Jiuchengqiu felt uncomfortable, but the excessively high body temperature, the layers of sweat on his forehead that couldn't be wiped away, and the increasingly obvious veins on his neck all told the problem.
Shui Miaomiao took a breath and checked her pulse. It was not a healthy pulse anyway.
But as a half-dabbler, I could only rummage through boxes and cabinets in Shui Yingyin to see if there was anything that could be alleviated.
Although Dr. Liaoyuan had given Shui Miaomiao an instruction manual, he would never have expected such a situation.
However, the Hehuan Sect was so powerful that both Tuo Yanjun and Jun Weapon Master had a difficult time escaping.
In the end, Shui Miaomiao chose rough bloodletting treatment. As for other methods, Shui Miaomiao never thought of it...
the next day.
Jiuchengqiu finally regained his senses, but he remained groggy. He couldn't tell whether it was because the Meixiang had not been completely removed, or if it was caused by excessive bleeding.
Shui Miaomiao could only let the host stay in the sleeping mode. She sneaked out and took a quick look around. It was obvious that Tong Ruoyun had not given up yet.
It can also be seen from the scene that day that Tong Ruoyun has some status, I am afraid that this matter will be difficult to solve.
What's more, Tong Ruoyun was using the fair excuse of someone pretending to be the Hehuan Sect to secretly learn the Hehuan Sect's secret skills.
The third day.
Jiuzhongqiu was able to sit up, and Shui Miaomiao moved forward to adjust the pillows.
Jiuchengqiu held his breath for a moment, stiffened his limbs, and evaded his eyes. It was obvious that he was very uncomfortable, and he somewhat hoped that he would continue to faint and fall asleep.
But Shui Miaomiao didn't realize it. He didn't feel any embarrassment in this regard, and the cold porridge was naturally fed to Jiuzhongqiu's mouth.
Jiucheng Qiu looked at Shui Miaomiao, and Shui Miaomiao blinked at his innocence.
After a while, Jiuchengqiu's turbulent heart turned into dead silence. He exhaled a breath that seemed to be inhaled and sighed, and shook his head.
Shui Miaomiao took back the spoon with some confusion.
"Where is she?" Jiuchengqiu asked in a low and hoarse voice.
Shui Miaomiao was stunned for half a second, then suddenly realized, she put down the porridge bowl in her hand and said carefully, "We are traveling day and night. We are afraid that we will not be able to catch up and we don't know what their final destination is, but Xuan'er is still the same and has not been harmed."
"Damn it!" Jiuzhongqiu punched the bed board. Why did this happen so quickly? He was so close to catching up.
Shui Miaomiao looked on and didn't know how to comfort her. She said helplessly, "You should drink some porridge first and take good care of your health. I'll go out and take a look. You're not as rare as Master Jun, so you must be king." No, maybe they’ve all dispersed.”
Jiuzhong Qiu's face turned red. He took the porridge bowl handed over by Shui Miaomiao and buried his face, unwilling to lift it up again.
(End of chapter)
