"Divination, does it hurt again?" Lu Jinran took out the night pearl in his arms and placed it at the head of the bedside of the divination, and after seeing the face of the divination clearly, he asked the divination with a solemn expression:

"Why did you start to get a rash on your face again, isn't it already better?"

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Lu Jinran took out the hand under the divination quilt, lifted the sleeve of her white undershirt, and told the divination worriedly:

"You've got it on your body, too."

Bu Gu nodded, she felt the rash when it grew, and even had the idea of not being able to live or die, she was very uncomfortable.

This discomfort, the divination was uncomfortable all night, and her mouth was bitten bloody, but she didn't cry or scream, just silently endured the discomfort of burning her bones and ecstasy.

The next day.

Step by step, divination stepped into the snowflakes of the snow, the wind messed up her robe, her steps were graceful, if you ignore her trembling body, it was indeed elegant, and she walked on the snow, leaving a string of deep footprints.

Snowflakes fell everywhere, and the house where they lived was also silvery-white, and the crystal ice strips hanging on the eaves fell on the snow and rolled for a distance.

Those snowflakes also naturally fell lightly on the divination, and the snowflakes on the divination piled up little by little.

Yesterday during the day, the two of them had built a round snowman in the snow, and they looked at the people who walked towards it, wondering why she had come.

Lu Jinran stood in front of the door, looking at the divination in this white and vast snowy scene, and she didn't know what she wanted to do without her, and asked her, but she didn't say.

The divination stopped next to the snowman and beckoned to Lu Jinran, and when Lu Jinran heard what she said, her only reaction was:

"Did you break your brain yesterday when you played in the snow, or did you lose your mind because of the difficult rash last night, and you actually wanted to bury you in a snowdrift!"

The divination shook his head, and with all his strength he made a hole in the place where she was standing that could accommodate her body, and said cautiously:

"Brother Lu, I'm very sober, I thought about it, burying it in the snow may make me feel a lot better,"

Lu Jinran couldn't twist her, so she could only bury her according to what she said.

Yin Yin told her:

"If you can't stand it anymore, tell me at once, and I'll dig you out again."

The divination propped up the spirit and said:

"Brother Lu, what you said is so scary, I seem to have come back from the dead, I just tasted the taste of red rashes, and I just want to taste what it is like to be buried in a snowdrift."

Lu Jinran buried her with snow, leaving only her nose and mouth outside.

Lu Jinran stood in the silver-white snow, guarding her all the time, calling her from time to time, and began to answer him for divination, and then the divination should be more and more, and he really didn't want to speak, so he could only say to Lu Jinran:

"It's uncomfortable for me to talk like this, so don't talk to me again."

He really stopped arguing with her, and still stood by her side like a pillar.

The surroundings were quiet, the snowflakes were falling fluttering, and the snow buried in the divination was thicker, and Lu Jinran was not much better, except for the thick layer of snow on his head, he was originally dressed in white and couldn't see it, but when he got closer, he could find that the snow on his shoulders was very thick.

After a long time, he called her again, but she didn't answer him, and after a while, he called her again, but still didn't get a response, Lu Jinran had no bottom in his heart.

Began to use the cold and stiff hands to dig the divination buried under the snow, Lu Jinran planed for a long time, the snow buried in the divination has formed a thick ice, he was so anxious that he went to the wooden house where they lived and took a sword to cut the snow around the divination, this process was not easy, because he was worried that he would hurt the divination.

In the end, the divination was not injured, and he himself was wounded by the sharp sword on both hands, large and small wounds, shocking.

When the divination that was buried in the ground by him showed his face, Lu Jinran's eyes that had not been marked by tears for a long time shed tears, and he couldn't stop it.

Divination's face was purple, and so was his body, no matter how he called her, she didn't answer him, and when he carried the divination into the room, he carefully put the divination clothes into the hot water prepared earlier.

After putting it in, she picked up the diviner's hand and wanted to break it for her, but the diviner's hand was squeezed tightly, and the flesh on the palm of her hand was also cracked with a big gap, and her hand couldn't be broken.

After divination woke up, he fed divination with medicine, and divination looked at her hand and said, "Brother Lu, you are so stupid." ”

After Lu Jinran listened to the words of the divination, he felt that he was very satisfied, and seeing that he was not feeling well, he still insisted on uploading the medicine for him, and he didn't feel that he was stupid.

This is the life of divination and Lu Jinran in the snowy mountains that she inadvertently came in and set a ban on for a few days.

A month later, the rash on Bu Gua's body was still uncomfortable, and her eyes were already full of crystal tears at this time, but she just rolled her eyes, she didn't let it fall, and let it flow in her eyes.

Lu Jinran sat on the edge of the bed and quietly guarded the divination, wanting to reach out to wipe away her tears, but the tears did not fall.

Lu Jinran held the hand that he had unconsciously clenched, and told her softly:

"Divination, you cry, if you are in pain, just call it out, it will be a little more comfortable, you endure it like this, I feel uncomfortable when I look at it."

In the past month, the red rash of the divination has repeatedly tossed her, making her already slender body thin into skin and bones.

I had never called a bitter divination, and at this time, after listening to his words, I miraculously began to drop my eyes and choke my voice to let Jean say:

"Brother Lu, I'm uncomfortable."

Lu Jinran's eyes were very dry, and he didn't want the divination to see his abnormality, so he turned his head with red eyes.

Bu Gu felt that her tears had flowed for a long time, and often when they fell out of her eyes, a pair of warm hands had wiped them off for her.

She took the hand that had taken care of her for a long time and asked sadly:

"How long am I going to live like this?"

The hand that rested on her cheek froze there, and for a long time told her:

"It'll get better soon."

So, with the mentality that he would get better soon, he endured the capricious torture of the red rash, and the divination lasted day after day, month after month, the second month, and the third month.

Counting the days until half a year later, she finally recovered, and at that time, she was still beautiful, but she was too thin to be human-shaped.

Lu Jinran didn't get any better, he also lost a lot of weight, he took care of the divination too hard, he got sick, and then he lost even more weight.

The two of them later devoted themselves to cultivation, day and night, divination used to practice like to steal and play tricks, but now without the supervision of her master, she also cultivates more diligently than ever.

The two of them supported each other, walked through hundreds of days, tasted suffering, and smiled at each other, the years kept flowing, and the days of cultivation passed very quickly, and it had been more than two years since they came to the snow mountain.