Finale 7

Di Shiyin, who was in a coma, suddenly trembled slightly, and the slightly pink skin that had been wiped by her turned pale blue, and her body curled up slightly, as if she was cold.

Feng Qingyu stretched out her hand and touched it, and was suddenly a little speechless.

Nimei's, he won't be a pendulum, right?!

It's hot and cold!

It was hot like a stove just now, and it was like an ice lump at this time......

Feng Qingyu looked up at the sky, and it was really inhumane for her to take care of such a critically ill patient as a child of seven or eight years old!

To cool him down, you can wipe yourself with seawater, but what about warming him up? And what should I use?

She pulled him towards the fire, and now that she had recovered most of her skills, it was naturally much easier to do this.

A thick blanket was conjured up to wrap him up, exposing only two nostrils to breathe.

After being so busy for a while, she tried his snort again, and the breath he exhaled was hot, but his body was still cold, especially his hands and feet, which were more like ice cubes.

After a while, his breath weakened again, and his breathing was intermittent, making Feng Qingyu's heart begin to swing with his breathing.

She crouched beside him and looked at him worriedly, and the inexplicable panic in her heart came up for a while.

Will he die?

She had never thought about this before, he had always been extremely powerful in front of her, and she had never thought that such a person would die one day, but now she was a little scared as she watched him breathe weaker and weaker.

Either way, she didn't want him dead!

She crossed her mind, lifted the blanket, and slipped in, straight into his arms, her little arms around his waist......

His waist was thin, but after all, her arms were short, and she couldn't hold him, so she simply stuck to him like a koala.

Then silently used Xuangong, and a faint red light came out from her, directly enveloping his entire body, and using the phoenix origin fire to warm him......

This source power acts directly on the person's body, penetrating directly into the body of Emperor Shiyin, dispelling the cold for him from the inside out......

Half an hour later, Emperor Shiyin was forced to sweat by her Origin Fire, and finally stopped shivering with cold.

The blue complexion and body surface temperature are also slowly returning to normal.

His intermittent breathing gradually stabilized.

Feng Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, this time, he shouldn't be dead, right?

Using this phoenix origin fire was extremely exhausting, Feng Qingyu was a little tired, so he simply curled up in his arms and rested for a while.

Then she opened her eyes, and was about to get out of his arms, suddenly her waist tightened slightly, and she was already hugged by his arms, she was taken aback, and suddenly raised her head, facing his dark eyes, his eyes were extremely deep, like a whirlpool under the starlight, which could suck her whole person in.

Her heart jumped slightly, and she opened her mouth to say something, but Emperor Shiyin had already spoken in a dumb voice: "Don't speak, let me hold for a while." ”

Feng Qingyu: "......"

Both of them were sweating, and it was uncomfortable to hug each other like this, okay?

Besides, what kind of gluttony is he holding a lori?!

She struggled out again, but he hugged her tightly and didn't let go, and his eyes were brighter than starlight: "Qingyu, you are reluctant to let me die after all, right?" ”

Feng Qingyu looked at him with round eyes, and her pink and tender little mouth curled: "Of course, if you die, won't my half of the ginseng fruit be wasted?" ”

Emperor Shiyin: "......"

"Hey, uncle, can you let me go?" Feng Qingyu was hugged by him like this, and she felt uncomfortable.

Emperor Shiyin black line, why does she always like to call him uncle?

"Qing Yu, be good, call Master." He coveted the warm little body in his arms and was reluctant to let go. It's not about lust, it's just about reluctance to be warm.

Master? Feng Qingyu's heart jumped, should she call him Master?

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