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Chapter 32 Juan Juan said: I am so cold, so cold!

When Yang Juanjuan thought of the long winter, he felt so cold.

"Ah, ah, ah..." The cold wind blew in, Yang Juanjuan just couldn't keep the clothes warm because of the wind when changing clothes, and now the cold wind blows, and the whole body is shivering from the cold. Sneeze straight.

Zhong Xiaotian saw that she was sneezing, and stretched out his hand to pull her inside.

When touching her hand, Zhong Xiaotian exclaimed: "Why are your hands so cold?"

"I'm cold!" Yang Juanjuan said with trembling lips.

Seeing her frozen like this, Zhong Xiaotian looked around the situation in Miaohua Cave and said, "No, this couch is facing the entrance of the cave, and you can feel it when the wind blows. It was fine when the weather was warm before. Now it's winter, and if you live in Here, it’s easy to catch cold at night.”

"I think it's better to move the square couch to the cave inside. Although there will be wind in there, it's better than here. It's this senior brother Qian Zang. It's hard for me to do it alone."

Zhong Xiaotian thought for a while and said: "You wait here, I'll go find Maoshi and come and carry the senior brother in with me."

"Okay!" Yang Juanjuan thought it was a good idea, and immediately nodded in agreement.

Zhong Xiaotian went to look for hours, and Yang Juanjuan curled up on the square couch, leaning against Qianzang to keep warm.Qian Zang's body temperature was still as high as before, but Yang Juanjuan felt that it was not warm enough, and could not help shivering and sneezing from time to time.

"Ah!" Sneezing again, Yang Juanjuan felt that his body was getting weaker and weaker, his head was getting heavier and heavier, his consciousness was getting weaker and weaker, and he fell into a drowsy sleep.

When Zhong Xiaotian came back with Xiao Xiao, he saw Yang Juanjuan sleeping with his eyes closed, his face was abnormally red.He walked over and touched her forehead with his hand, it was very hot.

"Not good, Juanjuan has a fever." Zhong Xiaotian yelled, and quickly carried Yang Juanjuan to the cave inside to drive away the heat for her.

But Yang Juanjuan has never practiced before, and he doesn't know the art of cultivation, so his body cannot accept Zhong Xiaotian's mana.Zhong Xiaotian practiced kung fu for her for a long time, but her condition did not ease at all, but worsened.

Zhong Xiaotian is not a doctor, he only knows how to use kung fu to heal people, but Yang Juanjuan's physique is so special that he rejects his magic power.

He was sweating anxiously, seeing Xiao Shi standing there in a daze, he couldn't help venting his impatience on Shi Xiao's body: "What are you doing standing there, hurry up and go down the mountain to invite the doctor."

When I was young, I knew that Zhong Xiaotian was worried about Yang Juanjuan, so he turned around and left without saying anything.

The rules of Xiuxian Pavilion are strict, and all disciples of Xiuxian Pavilion are not allowed to go down the mountain at will.If you have to go down the mountain for something urgent, you must first report to the head of the mountain, and you can only go down the mountain with the consent, and there is still a time requirement for going down the mountain.If you accidentally exceed the time, you will be punished.

When I was young, I went to the Communication Hall under the Tianzhu Peak, and spent a few magic beast nuclei to invite the senior brother to pass the information that he was going down the mountain to the head.

This time it wasn't the master who came down, but Hong Ling.

As soon as Hong Ling saw that it was Xiao Xiao who was looking for her, the corner of his mouth was mocking: "Why is it you again? Could it be Yang Juanjuan who wants to go home again, so use you as a cover?"

Hearing the sarcasm in Hong Ling's words when he was young, he, who was already shy, blushed and said shyly, "No. It's because Juanjuan is sick. I want to go down the mountain and invite a doctor to see her."

"Is she sick?" Hong Ling was taken aback, and the expression on his face became a little dignified.

Now that Yuelao is not in Xiuxian Pavilion, Li Shibai is taking care of everything, and Li Shibai cares very much about Yang Juanjuan.If you don't tell him about Yang Juanjuan's illness, I'm afraid he will complain later when he finds out.

Hong Ling thought about it back and forth, and said to Xiao Xiao: "I know about this, you go back and take care of him first. As for the doctor's matter, I will find a way."

When I heard Hong Ling say this when I was young, although I was puzzled, I didn't dare to talk nonsense in front of her, so I had to go back to see how Yang Juanjuan was doing.

Seeing him go, Hong Ling turned around and returned to Tianzhu Peak.

Li Shibai was resting his eyes with his eyes closed, when he heard someone approaching, he knew it was the Red Spirit, and thought it was some trivial matter in Xiuxian Pavilion, so he didn't open his eyes and said: "I'm tired today, if I have anything to do, I'll leave it for tomorrow .”

"She's sick!" Hong Ling said.

Although Hong Ling didn't say who she was, Li Shibai guessed it was Yang Juanjuan as soon as he heard it.His originally closed eyes opened instantly, got up and got off the couch and walked out.

"Uncle, are you going to see her like this?" Hong Ling followed up and asked.

One word reminded Li Shibai that he almost forgot that when he left, he told Yang Juanjuan that he had gone to retreat, the shortest was three months, and the slowest was half a year.Less than two months had passed, and he suddenly appeared in front of her, what would she think.

Li Shibai paused for a while and said, "I have my own way."

After all, he left without looking back.

Hong Ling wanted to see how Yang Juanjuan was doing, so he followed him.

In Miaohua Cave, Zhong Xiaotian wrapped Yang Juan in Qianzang's winter clothes, Yang Juan's burning face was flushed, but he still cried out for being cold.

Zhong Xiaotian picked her up, touched her hot forehead with his hands, and sighed: "Obviously her head is very hot, why does she cry cold?"

"Cold, so cold!" Yang Juan, who was in a coma, frowned and shivered violently.

Zhong Xiaotian quickly hugged her tightly, and coaxed her: "Don't be afraid Juanjuan, with me holding you, you won't be cold in a while."

Maybe it was because Yang Juanjuan heard Zhong Xiaotian's words, or maybe it was because of other reasons, she slowly calmed down.

When I was young, I knew some ways to treat fever. He wetted it with a clean veil, wrapped it in a layer of snow, brought it in and said to Zhong Xiaotian, "Put this on Curly's forehead, it will help her fever."

Zhong Xiaotian has never been sick, and he has never seen anyone use this method to treat fever.As soon as he touched the cold handkerchief, he threw it away suddenly, and said angrily at Xiao Xiao: "Didn't you hear her cry cold? You still took such a cold thing and asked me to put it on her head, What kind of heart do you have, do you want me to kill her?"

His face turned red when he was yelled at by Zhong Xiaotian when he was young, and he was about to explain that he did it for Yang Juan.As soon as the words came to his lips, he heard a person behind him say: "Don't make any noise, let her fever go away first."

Shi Shi turned his head and saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy walking towards him.

The person who came was personable and imposing, with deep worry on his brows, and the person who was speaking was already in front of the hour.

When I was young, I saw him familiar, and saw his worried face, and then I suddenly remembered who he was.It turned out that he was Li Shibai, no wonder he felt familiar, because I had seen him in Yang Juanjuan's painting for him.

　Awow, my brother Shibai is about to make an appearance~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)