Today is Also a Mudslide That Crosses the World

Xingyun swept away the little spiritual energy in her body.

Feeling the constant warmth coming from her hands and the soft skin of the little girl, Jiyue's consciousness gradually became clearer.

"So, are you here to save me?"

He murmured in a low voice, but a little girl who was confused did not hear it.

Jiyue mobilized her spiritual power to resist the cold poison, and at the same time transferred her spiritual power to the little girl.

The body gradually recovered, and Ji Yue gently pulled out her hand from the little girl's soft little hand.

Xing Yun raised her little head, deflated the little mouth that was bitten red by her, wrinkled her little face, and her big watery eyes stared at him for a moment, looking like she was about to cry.

Ji Yue sat up stiffly, touched the little girl's soft black hair, and let out a low laugh:

"Master is fine, the old problem is gone, it's not in the way."

The reason is because his self-control is too weak and he is greedy.

I don't know which sensitive nerve of the little girl was touched by these words. The little girl suddenly grabbed his sleeve tightly and cried out with a wow.

"What's wrong with Yun'er?"

Ji Yue looked at the breathless little girl crying beside the bed with some bewilderment, hesitated for a while, but still stretched out her hand and hugged the little girl in her arms.

"Yun'er don't cry, Master is fine."

He patted the little girl's thin back lightly, and he was not used to being in contact with people, and his movements were slightly stiff.

But knowing that the little girl in his arms was worried about him and was frightened by him, he sighed slightly and had to make his movements softer, for fear of hurting the little girl who looked like a porcelain doll in his arms.

actually......

The little girl is soft and soft, like glutinous rice cakes, and it is still very comfortable to hold.

Xingyun tightly hugged her master's white fair-skinned neck, and warm tears flowed down Jiyue's neck down her little face, and Jiyue didn't make a sound.

He held the little girl like this until his cold poison completely subsided, and his body completely returned to its previous temperature.

The crying gradually stopped, and the choking became smaller. Ji Yue just wanted to ask the little girl why she came to him when she felt her shoulders sink.

The little girl's soft blue silk rubbed the side of his neck, a little itchy.

It seemed that he was tired from crying and fell asleep.

Even in a dream, the little girl still hugged his neck tightly in fear, burping from time to time.

Taking a closer look, the little girl has already entered the early stage of foundation building.

It seemed that the little girl wanted to surprise his master, but was frightened by him.

Ji Yue felt distressed and helpless, picked up the little girl, used Qing Gong, and flew towards the bedroom.

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When I woke up the next day, the sun was shining outside the window.

Xingyun blinked and looked at Mu Ling.

My eyes are still open, and there is no soreness.

She got up and stood in front of the bronze mirror.

no change.

She clearly remembered that she had cried for a long time.

I fell asleep crying crying...

I don't know what happened to the master.

After taking a bath, Xingyun changed into a light purple splendid double-butterfly shirt, and braided her long hair into a braid before walking towards her master's bedroom.

In the center of the west side of the short corridor is the door leading to the courtyard of the Medicine Pavilion.

As soon as Xing Yun walked out of her room door, she saw her master pushed open the door and walked in.

The man's long silver-white hair was loosely tied behind his head with a thin azure ribbon. He was dressed in a moon-white long blouse. wrist.

The white apron around the waist has not yet been taken off, and the whole person looks cold and gentle.