The tense atmosphere gradually disappeared.
Following a sip of medicinal honey in his throat, Xiao Zi leaned against the tree wearily and closed his eyes.
If he speaks, his viscera will feel painful, and he will simply stop talking.
Gradually, the night darkened, and even the sound of insects could not be heard.
Xiao Zi's body went from bone-chilling cold to extremely hot, and her beautiful brows frowned, and a high fever was incurred.
His face was pale, and it made people feel worried.
Yun Qing didn't leave. She looked at the man in front of her who was tortured by the pain, and she couldn't bear it in her heart:
"I set up a hut not far away to live in temporarily, or else, where would you go to rest?"
Xiao Zi shook his head: "No need."
After speaking, he thought, and from the Qiankun bag, a small transparent umbrella flew out by itself and hung beside his hand.
He handed the umbrella to Yun Qing:
"Throw it into the air hard."
Yun Qing took it blankly, and threw it upward—
I saw that after the umbrella was thrown up, it began to change. First, the umbrella surface had a lot of exquisite and gorgeous colors, and it continued to grow, and then the umbrella bones stood up one by one, and finally...
A small umbrella turned into an octagonal pavilion! Even sitting and small tables are all available!
Yun Qing stared at all this, "This umbrella is actually a Horcrux..."
But she thought about it, and then said, "Although your pavilion is good, it leaks air from all sides, I think it is not as good as my hut."
Xiao Zi: "..."
How could it be possible that his pavilion would not leak air.
But he was too lazy to say.
He insisted on getting up and walked into the pavilion, but only when he stood up, his body was shaky again.
Yun Qing greeted him at the right time and didn't let him fall.
In an instant, when the two were so close, Xiao Zi subconsciously pushed her away, but he was powerless to start, and instead moved closer.
"Why is there someone you like to be aggressive so much?"
Yunqing Qidao:
"The patient should have the patient's self-consciousness. It's all like this. It's okay to show weakness."
Xiao Zi pressed her lips tightly, her face was cold, and she didn't say a word.
Yun Qing thought for a while, ignoring too much, and directly put his arm on his shoulder. In this way, almost half of Xiao Zi's weight was leaning on Yun Qing.
His head hung weakly, his nose pressed against her ears, and the exhaled heat brushed her ears and lips again and again under the high temperature.
Yun Qing took a deep breath and secretly said to himself: Never be disturbed by male sex.
She tried her best to keep her complexion unchanged, but her heart still couldn't help feeling.
… Actually, she is not to blame.
There are tens of thousands of women in the world, and all of them yearn for the teenagers who "lift their eyes to the blue sky, as bright as a jade tree before the wind.
Anyone, let alone being so close, even if you only see a man with a handsome face like him from a distance, I'm afraid you will be longing for it.
What's more, his face like this, a seriously ill body, yet arrogant under his weakness, makes people both distressed and angry.
Yunqing has lived in the Yuyu Nihuang Pavilion for a long time. Among the teachers, from the master to the disciple, all are female, the only one
The male guest is an uncle who comes to deliver vegetables every three days.
She rarely sees men, especially those like him.
I don’t know what happened to him. Why is there no one with him when he is so ill
Moreover, although his eyes were dim, but they were full of alert, he was clearly in pain, but he still endured it, refusing to even groan, accidentally coughing twice, and deliberately lowering his voice.
At first glance, it is the guy who is tense all year round and refuses to relax for a moment.
It's so pathetic.
She sighed secretly.
"You don't have to bear it, just rely on me if you feel uncomfortable, anyway, a few steps, there are no others, I will not pester you, force you to marry you, of course, you don't hold me responsible for this. That's it."
With a joking tone, she comforted him with ease, but the strength of her hand was not reduced at all, and it was very stable.
Xiao Zi really couldn't hold it anymore, and finally leaned her head on her shoulder: "Thank you."
Listening to his tone, Yun Qing only felt like he wanted to laugh: "Do you rarely thank people?"
Xiao Zi: "..."
"The tone is stiff and awkward."
Xiao Zi: "..."
He just feels tired of talking.
Xiao Zi was originally thin and tall, but Yun Qing was a very petite girl. His appearance is almost equivalent to being half-held by her. So embarrassed, how could he be in the mood to speak
Yun Qing finally put Xiao Zi on the couch in the pavilion.
After entering the pavilion, Yun Qing realized that this pavilion was not an ordinary pavilion. It was obviously empty on all sides, but it seemed to have thick and invisible walls, blocking all the cold wind outside, and the pavilion was very warm.
It's much warmer than her thatched cottage.
Seeing Yun Qing's expression of doubt, Xiao Zi rarely explained:
"This is called the'Hidden Pavilion'. It seems that there is no wall but there is a wall. After you and I come in... the pavilion will disappear in the eyes of the world. Even if someone passes by, you will not see this pavilion, let alone us."
Yun Qing nodded and said sincerely, "What a powerful Horcrux."
Xiao Zi didn't speak any more.
What kind of powerful Horcrux is this? It's just a Horcrux that he used to take a break and watch the scenery occasionally when he came to wander around. It was of little use.
I was thinking, but saw the girl come forward, tried his forehead, and then depressed:
"What kind of intractable disease do you have? You have taken all my precious medicine pills. Why can't you even get a high fever?"
… Yours is just a medicine of No. 6 or 7 products.
Xiao Zi didn't want to talk.
"Your lips are very dry, are you thirsty... Oh yes, you just vomited so much blood and you need to make up for it. Let me cook some hot soup for you. It happens that I bring the soup with me."
Xiao Zi: "..."
Soup? Can he drink it like this
But Yun Qing was full of action and finished speaking. He couldn't stop Xiao Zi, so he wiped a sweat and set up a small stove in the pavilion and set up a soup pot—
The soulman's universe bag usually contains many daily sundries and utensils for temporary needs.
Yun Qing is no exception, she is fine
Such a powerful Horcrux, if it were to fight, but cooking and soup, small blankets, small stoves, small cups, etc. would be everything.
Xiao Zi watched her work for him. The words she wanted to stop had already reached her lips, but she couldn't bear to say it.
It's weird. He rarely had such a time when he couldn't bear it over and over again.
Is it because she is from Yelun country
Xiao Zi asked secretly, but there was no answer in his heart.
It didn't take long before the soup was ready.
Yun Qing feeds him carefully, scooping it in the small spoon one by one, blowing twice before sending it to his lips, carefully and meticulously.
Xiao Zi took a bite.
The girl seemed to like sweets very much. First she fed him medicinal honey, and now she made sweet soup for him.
The taste is excellent.
Yun Qing knew that Xiao Zi was extremely tired, but he was on guard against her and refused to sleep at ease. She talked to him one after another, wanting him to relax slowly:
"I know it's inconvenient for you to talk more, so let me say, come and listen, and sleep when you are tired, okay?"
Xiao Zi raised her eyes and glanced at her: "Yeah."
Yun Qing continued to feed the soup to him: "Drink the soup, warm up and sweat, I am here to guard you, and I will help you find a pharmacist tomorrow morning."
Xiao Zi: "..." Sipping the soup, the soup was delicious.
Yun Qing wiped the corners of his lips, then handed the spoon up: "I heard that Lord Poison Vein Feng and Lord Xiao both appeared near the border yesterday, and they will definitely be able to save you."
Xiao Zi took another sip: "..." This woman looks stupid, but she still knows his name
Yun Qing looked admiring: "Do you know Xiao Zi? I heard that he is a very powerful poison master."
Xiao Zi: "Ahem, don't you?" He really didn't know what he should say in this situation.
Yun Qing nodded desperately: "He has a female disciple named Feng Wuxie, who has shocked the world with a hand of poison. A strange disease that the Federation of Pharmacists can't cure is cured in one day! Xiao Zi is her master, she must be more Great! Have you ever heard of it?"
Xiao Zi: "..." He is being fed soup by you now.
Yun Qing: "By the way, I haven't asked you yet? What's your name?"
"Cough cough cough cough..."
"What's wrong with you? Are you choking? Drink slowly."
"..."
A small bowl of sweet soup bottomed out, and Xiao Zi actually sweated slightly, and Yun Qing wiped his sweat for him again.
Yun Qing is afraid that he will stand up so hard. If he can't stand it for a while, he is really dead, what can he do
"Take my medicine, taste my honey, drank my soup... you have to keep going, you know?"
Xiao Zi seemed to regain some energy, raising her eyes and looking at her calmly:
"You are not afraid. What you are saving today is actually a murderous evildoer?"
"Evil?" She only thought he was joking: "How evil can you be?"
"For example... I am killing your family and destroying your enemies in a country?"
Xiao Zi asked seriously, looking at her with eyes that were as deep as pools of water:
"Aren't you afraid?"
He was expressionless, but Yun Qing felt that he felt his sadness and... nervousness—
(End of this chapter)