Qihuang sat blankly on the grass in the space.
Suddenly, he turned over and buried his face in the fragrance of grass.
Faintly, he could hear his muffled voice, but it was filled with joy and shyness.
"Jun Muyan, idiot... why are you so stupid..."
It is obvious that he is just a tool spirit who hates human beings, and is a monster in the eyes of others.
Why, this woman is still afraid that his hands will be stained with blood
Why, so persistently want him to walk in the sun
Muyan played [Echo Sound] to replenish the spiritual power in her body.
Only then did he warn Qihuang seriously, "Su Ziyi's heart and lungs are weak, and he can't support the two souls to toss with you. So until I cure his heart disease, you are not allowed to go on his body, do you hear me?"
Qihuang still buried his face in the grass, and responded with a muffled sound.
It took him a long time to raise his head. His black and smooth long hair was slightly raised, with a few grass clippings on it, which made him look less evil than usual, and instead added a bit of cuteness and cuteness.
He pursed his lips, took the [Ghosting Chess] and started playing carefully.
Although the space is still silent, he no longer has the melancholy and loneliness just now.
…
Muyan pulled out all the silver needles on Su Ziyi's body, and fed him another pill.
Su Ziyi's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly woke up and turned around.
"Miss?"
Seeing Muyan, he first smiled, as if he was very happy, "I actually dreamed of Miss Sister in my dream, isn't it really a sweet dream?"
When he finds out that this is not a dream, he is still on the flying boat.
He couldn't help showing a ignorant and surprised expression, "Hey, what's going on? I'm clearly sleeping in the room? Little sister, why am I here?"
Feeling guilty, Muyan quickly helped him up, and said softly: "How do you feel? Do you feel uncomfortable?"
Su Ziyi pressed his chest, and immediately showed a surprised expression, "My hands and feet are a little sore and weak, but my heart feels very comfortable. It's more comfortable than the last time you gave me the treatment, Miss Sister?"
"Miss, what's the matter? Did I sleepwalk and walk outside in a daze, did you save me again?"
Su Ziyi's eyes are shining brightly, his face is full of gratitude and trust towards Muyan.
Facing such clear and clear eyes, Muyan suddenly felt a headache.
If possible, she really wanted to follow Su Ziyi's words.
This naturally saves a lot of trouble and hidden worries.
But she was silent for a moment, but still said: "Ziyi, I want to apologize to you."
"Apologize?" Su Ziyi blinked suspiciously, "Why did Miss Sister apologize to me? But no matter what Miss Sister did, I will not blame Miss Sister."
Muyan couldn't help but smile: "You appear here not because of sleepwalking, but because the soul of one of my spiritual pets got on your body and used your body to go outside for a day."
Qihuang's distraught voice came from the space, "What spiritual pet, this deity is a weapon spirit, an ancient weapon spirit!!"
Muyan ignored him at all, but stared straight into Su Ziyi's eyes, neither dodging nor avoiding.
Although the time of acquaintance with Su Ziyi is very short.
But she has a good impression of this young man with clear eyes, and she doesn't want to deceive him.
If Su Ziyi gets angry because of this incident, or even hates her, she is willing to bear and make up for it.