The strongest pet: the playful wife is too hard to chase

Chapter 12 This Bed Is Harder

Speaking of this Xuanbing Cave, Shiyu couldn't help shivering even under the scorching sun.

The coldness in the cave was completely beyond her imagination. Just imagine a place where the whole person could be frozen into a popsicle in just a quarter of an hour. How cold would that be?It's simply not a place for people to stay!
When she committed crimes when she was young, her master would lock her into the cave. At first she couldn’t survive even half an hour in the cave, and then she was frozen to death. Later, as the number of times increased, the time she could resist the cold also decreased. It has gradually become longer, and now it is simply commonplace, and I have to go in and sit there every now and then. Fortunately, I have a body protected by immortal magic, and I can barely survive sitting in it for a night.

Arriving at the Xuanbing Cave with ease, a gust of piercing icy air rushed towards his face, causing Shiyu's whole body to tremble, and his head immediately became clearer.

"Hey, this Xuanbing Cave is good everywhere, but this bed is a little harder." Shiyu walked briskly to the edge of the ice bed and sat down, patted the cold and hard ice surface with his hands, and then lay down .

Thinking back on what happened today, Shiyu curled her lips and thought, if she wasn't afraid that Master would make things difficult, she would definitely beat that guy Yun Xueling into a severe disability.

"Changge Shiyu, you little bastard with no father or mother, how dare you ask me to beg you?"

Yun Xueling's words echoed in her mind, Shiyu frowned, her eyes dimmed a bit, she turned sideways, put one hand behind her head, and closed her eyes.

It's not that she has never thought of looking for her relatives, she also wants to find them, and then ask them why they don't want her.

It's just that she felt that there was no need for this, so what if she found it, it was the master who raised her and taught her, and she had no parents, only the master.

For so many years, so many days and nights, Master has always taken care of her, from dressing and combing her hair, to learning to walk and learn to write. No matter when she is sick or injured, Master is always by her side.

Scenes from the past resurfaced in his heart like a revolving lantern, until Shiyu's consciousness gradually became blurred and he fell asleep.

When he woke up again, Shiyu was already lying in his room, and the wounds on his face had been treated, and some medicine was applied. Although the bruises were still mixed, it was lighter than yesterday, and the wounds were also gone. It doesn't hurt that much anymore.

Don't think about it, Master must have done this.

"It's good to have a child with Master!" Shi Yu yawned, stretched his waist, stretched his muscles and bones a little, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

After washing, Shiyu looked at the figure in the bronze mirror, scratched his head, picked up the wooden comb and combed it a few times symbolically with a face of embarrassment, then resolutely gave up because of the trouble, and strode towards Changge went to Jingmo's bedroom.

Changge Jingmo always gets up early, and now he has settled down on the couch for a long time, when he suddenly heard the familiar sound of footsteps, he slowly opened his eyes. Li walked towards him with a headband in his hand.

"Master" Shiyu looked at his master pitifully, raised his hand and put the hair tie in front of him, frowned and said in embarrassment: "I really can't learn to tie my hair, it's too difficult."

Looking at the little guy in front of him, he was obviously lazy and too troublesome to study seriously, and he even put on a helpless look, which made Changge Jingmo chuckle dotingly.

"Go get the wooden comb." Reaching out to take the hair tie, Changge Jingmo said softly.

Shiyu chuckled, hurriedly ran to the mirror stand and brought the wooden comb to Changge Jingmo, then turned his back to him, sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, with his back straight.

"You are always so young. If you are no longer by your side in the future, how can you be at ease?" Changge Jingmo skillfully combed the soft long hair in front of him, and said in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)