readx;??? Senior Sister Peng took out a small incense stick from her arms, shook it lightly in the air, lit the incense head, and inserted the incense into the soil beside Han Yiming, and the fragrance spread. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Han Yiming has never smelled this kind of aroma, it is not similar to the smell of incense in the temple, it is fresh and sweet, refreshing, and the fragrance goes straight to the nose, which makes him feel comfortable all over his body, and he feels that his heart is not so painful. Senior Sister Peng went to pick a lot of flowers, and after kneading them in her hands, she gathered around Han Yiming. The flowers that Senior Sister Peng had kneaded fell beside Han Yiming, clear and fragrant, and the smell was very different from before.

Han Yiming lay motionless, but there was a sound of analysis in his ears, after a while, his ears were cold, and then his fingers were cold, Han Yiming rolled his eyes, and finally saw a villain pony standing next to his face, munching on the flowers that Senior Sister Peng had rubbed. The little eyes of the little people and ponies didn't look at him, only the coolness on their small bodies brought a trace of coolness to Han Yiming's skin.

There was a noisy sound in her ears, I don't know how many villains and ponies came, Senior Sister Peng sat motionless next to her, and after a while, she raised a hand, and there was a fiery red petal in her hand, she carefully stretched out her hand to Han Yiming's chest with two fingers, and then slowly put the petal on Han Yiming's chest, and gently withdrew her hand.

Han Yiming only felt a chill in his chest, and the petals were like snowflakes, cold to the bottom of his heart. It's strange to say, when the petals are put up, the pain in Han Yiming's chest is a little less. Before, his wheezing pain was painful, but after the petals were put up, the pain seemed to be lightened. Han Yiming couldn't be born, and his body only moved lightly with his fingers, and it seemed that when he got here, he couldn't help himself. The little man pony ate around him for a while, and he had finished eating the flowers, and at this time, the petals on Han Yiming's chest emitted a refreshing fragrance, and there was a rare sweet smell in the fragrance, which was extremely fragrant in his nose, so that Han Yiming's mouth couldn't help but be full of liquid.

The little man and pony didn't leave, they were huddled in a heap, and they all stretched their necks to look at Han Yiming. After watching for a while, a pony finally stretched out its little hooves and stepped on Han Yiming's shoulder. It was too small, and its hooves fell on Han Yiming's body like a page falling, it stepped on it hard, withdrew its hooves, hesitated for a while, and trembled and stepped on Han Yiming's shoulder. Four little hooves walked all the way up Han Yiming's shoulders, Han Yiming only felt as light as a butterfly, and slowly it walked to Han Yiming's chest. This is a snow-white pony, its pair of small eyes are looking around, Han Yiming is trying his best to look at it, seeing that its little eyes are looking over, he immediately relaxes his body and turns his eyes away.

The pony stood on his chest for a moment, staring at him for a while, and Han Yiming struggled not to look at it. After a while, the pony looked down to lick the petals on his chest. The petals slowly slid into Han Yiming's skin with the pony's licking, the pony licked a few times, and the villain also climbed up, it slowly walked to Han Yiming's face, and first looked at Han Yiming's eyes for a while, Han Yiming didn't move, and didn't look at it. The villain looked at him for a moment, then slowly walked down his face and towards his chest. Its small palms and soles were like small leaves, stopping in front of Han Yiming's chest, and its little hands went to dig the petals on Han Yiming's chest. Its little hand dug into Han Yiming's skin, only a little cool. After digging for a while, he couldn't dig it out, and the villain was very frustrated, but more ponies climbed up on Han Yiming's body and licked the petals. Han Yiming only felt that their little tongues were extremely cool, and the pain in his chest became lighter and lighter, slowly disappearing.

After a while, Senior Sister Peng gently stretched out her hand, and where her hand went, the ponies scattered in all directions. Senior Sister Peng's fingers lightly touched Han Yiming's chest, and the petals came out of Han Yiming's chest, and Senior Sister Peng slowly stretched the petals in front of the villain with her two fingers. The villain's mustard-sized eyes stared at the petals, and after a moment, he looked up at Senior Sister Peng. Senior Sister Peng said: "You also know my junior brother, you are the one he brought back to Lingshan." Now that his life is in danger, and your blood can save him, save him. If you wish, if you prick the blood in his heart and save his life, the petal will be yours. ”

The villains and ponies all stared at her, and when Senior Sister Peng said this, she didn't continue, but waited for them to reply. After a while, a small figure came out and nodded. Senior Sister Peng took out a golden needle, the golden needle was extremely thin, as thin as a hair, a small person walked up, stretched out a small hand, Senior Sister Peng stabbed lightly on its small hand, the villain screamed, the little hand appeared a slight bright red, Senior Sister Peng said: "Put your hand on his heart, you can see his wound." The villain put his little hand on Han Yiming's heart and walked away for a while.

The villains lined up one by one to stab, and after stabbing them, they put their hands on Han Yiming's chest, and left after a while. They all held their hands as they left, thinking that the golden needle was stabbing very painfully. After the villains came up and stabbed the blood, Senior Sister Peng said, "Thank you, but my junior brother still wants the pony to come and lick the wound." The little man poked the pony, and the pony trembled and stood on his chest and gently licked his wound with his little tongue. The pain in Han Yiming's body gradually subsided, and his whole body relaxed. In a short time he fell asleep. He slept very soundly this night, and when he woke up, it was already broad daylight, and he was lying on the ground, and the long grass was falling with the wind, gently brushing by, and there was a slight sound. Han Yiming sat up, the sun was shining, but his chest didn't hurt anymore. Han Yiming unbuttoned his clothes and looked at his chest, which was no different from usual. When I stood up, I really didn't feel any more uncomfortable. Yesterday he was in so much pain that he couldn't move, but today he is recovering.

Han Yiming looked around, the villain and pony were nowhere to be found, and Qingshi didn't know where he was. It seems that what Qingshi said is good, and the villain pony can really save his life. Han Yiming walked straight back to the house, the house was empty, and what he wanted to see now was Qingshi. There must be a reason for these many strange actions of bluestone. Although he said he didn't understand, he couldn't help but investigate.

He searched for a scroll, only to see Qingshi wiping tears in Feng Yuzao's thatched hut. Seeing Han Yiming coming, he was even more aggrieved, and muttered: "Master, I didn't harm you, I don't want to hurt you." Han Yiming said: "I know that you don't want to harm me, and I don't understand many things, and I never said that you hurt me." Don't be so sad. Seeing Senior Sister Peng sitting on the side, he said to Senior Sister Peng, "Thank you Senior Sister for saving me." Senior Sister Peng said: "The boss doesn't have to thank me. It's not that I saved you, that petal is from the spirit flower of the former Spirit Mountain, and the spirit flower is about to be cultivated into a human form. In my eagerness, I only brought out a petal, and I was the one who saved it. Xianzhi has always liked fairy flowers. After the spirit flower left its body, it would be difficult to survive. And my spiritual power is low, except for nourishing it with spiritual power, I really don't have the ability to let it grow here, and its spiritual roots have been destroyed with the spiritual mountain. It is also a blessing to use it to save the master. ”

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