Mo'er heard her mother mention her to outsiders, turned her head and glanced at Yan Lingyun, her little face was slightly red, and she hid in the arms of the red leaves.

"It's also a kid without a father!" Yan Lingyun looked at Mo'er, and couldn't help but feel a sense of sympathy, and said softly: "Mo'er is good!" ”

Mo'er heard Yan Lingyun take the initiative to say hello, turned her head to look at it again, and said politely: "Hello big brother!" ”

Momiji smiled slightly: "Call uncle." ”

When Mo'er heard this, she changed her words and said, "Hello uncle! ”

Yan Lingyun squatted down with a smile and beckoned to Mo'er.

Mo'er hesitated and couldn't help but look at her mother.

Momiji smiled and nodded at her.

Seeing this, Mo'er tried to get out of her mother's arms and slowly walked in front of Yan Lingyun.

Yan Lingyun smiled and picked her up, like holding a porcelain doll, for fear that if she was not careful, she would hurt her.

Mo'er's weight was also very light, and when she held it in her hand, it seemed like nothing, which made Yan Lingyun cautious.

Mo'er seemed to accept Yan Lingyun slowly, she was a little bolder, glanced outside the door with a pair of big smart eyes, and said softly: "Uncle, shall we go build a snowman?" ”

"Build a snowman!" Yan Lingyun was stunned and subconsciously looked at the red leaves.

Hongye's face changed slightly, and he said, "Mo'er, don't be naughty, uncle still has something." ”

"Uncle!" Mo'er stretched out a pair of small hands and shook Yan Lingyun's shoulders with a look of longing.

Seeing this, Yan Lingyun said to Hongye, "Why don't you let me take Mo'er to play for a while?" ”

Momiji opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but seeing Mo'er's nervous appearance, he couldn't bear to refuse, sighed secretly, and nodded.

Mo'er cheered and was carried out by Yan Lingyun.

Momiji wanted to go out with him, but at this time a guest came, and he had no choice but to stop.

On the street outside the door, the snow was deep, and when it rolled casually, it was a big snowball, and with the help of Yan Lingyun, Mo'er built a snowman in a short time.

Children's nature, although her little hands and face are red from the cold, and her weak body is still a little trembling and trembling in the wind and snow, she is so excited that she dances and is inexplicably cheerful.

Yan Lingyun stretched out her hand and covered Mo'er's little hand from time to time, afraid that she would freeze, and when Mo'er had almost finished playing, the two returned to the store.

Hongye also sent off the last customer at this time, took the excited Mo'er into his arms, and smiled at Yan Lingyun: "Trouble little brother!" ”

"No trouble!" Yan Lingyun said with a smile, talked with her for a few words, said hello to Mo'er, and left.

As soon as he left the store, he heard Momiji exclaim and call Mo'er anxiously.

Yan Lingyun was startled, and turned back, only to see Mo'er being held in her arms by the red leaves, the person was already unconscious, and her weak body was trembling non-stop, as if it was cold.

Looking at her little face again, there is no trace of blood, extremely pale, her eyebrows are tightened, and there is a faint iron blue, which is worrying.

Yan Lingyun approached and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Hongye glanced at him, his eyes were red, and he said helplessly: "Mo'er, this is an old problem, every time I get cold, I look like this, I don't ask for a doctor, but it doesn't work!" ”

When Yan Lingyun heard this, he reached out and held Mo'er's little hand, the tentacles were cold, cold and stiff, how could there be the soft and boneless touch before, and said in shock: "Is this a disease?" “

Momiji said a little sadly: "The doctors who have visited the sick can't say why, prescribing a few prescriptions to remove the cold will alleviate it, but then it will recur, and the situation will be repeated again and again, which makes people so helpless!" ”

Yan Lingyun comforted her for a few words, thought for a while and said, "Sister Hongye, you might as well find a quiet room and let me try it." ”

A bright light flashed in Momiji's eyes, and he said in a hurry: "Come with me!" He picked up Mo'er and walked inside.

Yan Lingyun followed in, only to see a curtain lifted, it was a bedroom, emitting a faint fragrance, and couldn't help but hesitate.

Hongye put Mo'er on top of the bed, turned his head and saw Yan Lingyun standing at the mouth of the curtain, hesitated, and realized that something was wrong, but he was worried about his daughter's condition, and said with a slightly red cheek: "Little brother, don't blame, my sister is simple here, there are two narrow rooms inside and outside, and she still rents someone else's, please take a look." ”

Yan Lingyun was not confined to these subtleties, for fear that it would be detrimental to the reputation of the red leaves, but the governor was also anxious to obey the power, so he walked to the bed, took off his boots, and sat cross-legged.

He stretched out his hand to help Mo'er sit up, turned his back to him, turned his head to Hongye on the side and said, "Please also ask Sister Hongye to go outside to block it, don't let people break in." ”

Momiji understood and walked out with a worried face.

Yan Lingyun took a deep breath, calmed his body, stretched out an arm, pressed on Mo'er's vest, and with a pull of internal strength, the true qi slowly passed through the palm of his hand and was sent into Mo'er's body.

This is the first time he has tried to use his true qi to revitalize his qi and blood for others, and he is extremely cautious, not to mention that the target is still a five or six-year-old child, and he can't tolerate a trace of carelessness.

He dispersed his true qi into thousands of wisps, and integrated it into Mo'er's body in an extremely small amount, helping her dispel the chill in her body.

This was even more tiring than the enemy he was fighting with all his might, and within a few moments, the corners of his forehead were already sweating, although the true qi was not consumed, but it was extremely draining.

After persisting for a while, Yan Lingyun felt that Mo'er's body temperature had warmed up significantly, and he couldn't help but feel a little relieved, just when he felt that it was difficult to absolutely control the true qi conveyed, he was about to slowly withdraw his hand, not wanting Mo'er's body to burst out of a burst of extreme cold, from the inside to the surface, wrapping her whole person again.

Yan Lingyun was shocked, withdrew his palm, pondered for a moment, flattened Mo'er in front of him, and put his hand on her lower abdomen, his internal strength slowly exhaled, and the silky wisps of true qi gradually sent towards Mo'er's lower dantian.

Suddenly, Yan Lingyun's eyes opened suddenly, and a flash of horror flashed. The true qi sent into Mo'er's lower dantian was like breaking into a huge ice cave, and endless chills poured in from all directions, instantly smashing his true qi to the ground.

Yan Lingyun quickly stopped and found the root of the problem.

Mo'er's lower dantian is actually a sea of abundant essence, and this essence is still icy!

It's no wonder that Mo'er, who usually seems to be healthy, has repeated strange diseases. She descended into the sea of essence in the dantian, strengthening her body, but also ruthlessly destroying her, with her uncultivated physique, how could she withstand it.

The only solution that was effective and beneficial to her was to let Mo'er embark on the path of cultivation, practice refining and transforming qi, and use the essence in the lower dantian for her own use. Otherwise, let Mo'er live an ordinary life, but I'm afraid that in a few years, she will die!

It's just that the current situation needs to be solved urgently. Otherwise, the chill will add to the body, and the longer it lasts, the more unfavorable it will be to the body.