Yun Feiyang's every move was within Yun Xian'er's senses, and at the end, he ran the aura and slowly melted the ice. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Alas. What's wrong with me" Yun Xian'er secretly blamed herself in her heart, looking confused.

Is this still the decisive me in my previous life? Yun Xian'er asked herself, what happened to her?

Yun Xian'er on the bed turned back and forth, she wanted to live a dull life, obviously she could find a small mountain village and live in seclusion, thinking in her heart, but she didn't want to do it.

Is it nostalgia for the world in the previous life? At this moment, Yun Xian'er can't say clearly, but she finally lived again, and if she didn't leave a thick ink color, she would be too sorry for herself.

So the subtle Yun Xian'er cared about her cheap husband Yun Feiyang, not because of the concern between husband and wife, but because of her unilateral use.

Let Yun Feiyang embark on the path of cultivation, the accumulation of his two lives is enough to push Yun Feiyang to a terrifying height, at that time, he is equivalent to having a free bodyguard for nothing, and it is easy to live a dull life.

Thinking of this, Yun Xian'er's confused expression disappeared and was replaced by a happy smile, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

But many years later, when she had a small baby, she regretted it and wanted to tear Yun Feiyang to pieces.

"Snorr."" Purr" "Purr"

Yun Xian'er, who was asleep, was woken up by the sound of snoring, and scolded in her heart: "The sleeping Zhengxiang woke me up", secretly exercising the ice heart technique, and froze Yun Feiyang.

In the early morning, the first rays of sunlight shine through the window, bringing a glimmer of light.

Yun Xian'er, who was lying flat on the bed, slowly opened her eyes, and the sky had already passed the fifth watch.

After all, "Women's Self-cultivation Record" is facing ordinary women, and Yun Xian'er is not, so she doesn't have to follow the rules and regulations such as getting up on the fifth watch.

Besides, the clouds flying under the bed, it is estimated that they were frozen, and they not only snored all night, but also accompanied by "Oh. Oh.. Oh", Yun Xian'er didn't sleep well in the middle of the night, and it was good to wake up in the morning.

I don't usually have to go to ask for peace every day, and I have my own maids to serve in my daily life.

Get up, Yun Xian'er is wearing a white smoky gauze skirt today, and the skirt just exposes a pair of white and tender feet, which makes Yun Xian'er frown.

"Damn, who designed the skirt and couldn't it be designed to be longer?" complained in his heart.

Xiao He, who was combing Yun Xian'er's hair, was taken aback, and thought to herself, did she make Miss unhappy?

"Miss, are you alright?"

Finding her gaffe, Yun Xian'er calmed down and said slowly: "It's okay, Xiaohe, you finish combing my hair, remember to drag the young master out!" ”

Xiaohe opened the jewelry box, took out the Yunfeng white lotus hairpin, and fixed the Suiyun Ji comb for Yunxian'er, and heard the voice of the young lady, only to find that the young master was missing.

However, the sound of snoring reached Xiaohe's ears, and Xiaohe understood what Yun Xian'er meant.

"Oh my God. The young master actually slept under the bed! Xiaohe heard the sound and left, lying on the ground, with a pair of small eyes, only to see the clouds flying like a dead pig.

Due to the fact that he was frozen, Xiaohe didn't waste much effort and pulled Yun Feiyang out.

"Take off his clothes and put him on bed"

Yun Feiyang's clothes were already wet because of Bing's willingness, and Yun Xian'er instructed Xiaohe.

"Ahh Xiaohe was stunned.

When Yun Xian'er saw Xiaohe's appearance, she remembered that Xiaohe was a woman, probably shy, and thought to herself, "I'll come in person!" ”

"Xiaohe, you go and prepare a night of ginger soup and send it over"

Helped Yun Feiyang to the bed and lay down, tiptoeing to untie his wide clothes with his little hands, Yun Xian'er did not have the slightest pressure on this, in his previous life, he had not seen what kind of man's body he had, but this cheap husband was estimated to be frozen, so he spoke up and told Xiaohe to prepare a bowl of ginger soup and send it over.

Ginger is not only a treasure in the kitchen, but also a good medicine, it has the effect of removing cold.

When Xiaohe went to prepare the ginger soup, Yun Xian'er felt that her face was flushed and hot, and she ignored an important thing, there was still her body fragrance on the bed and quilt.

Sitting in front of the bed, watching Yun Feiyang fall asleep comfortably on the bed, and sniffing fiercely with his nose from time to time, showing a look of enjoyment.

"Should I kick him off!"

Yun Xian'er thought so, and was about to put it into action, when the "squeak" door opened

Xiaohe brought a plate and walked in.

"Miss, the ginger soup you asked me to prepare is here, and the slave maid also instructed the cook to make bird's nest for you."

Taking the plate handed to her by Xiao He, there were two bowls and a spoon on it, Yun Xian'er glanced at Xiao He meaningfully, and ordered him to go down.

What to do? There is only one spoon, Yun Xian'er is secretly distressed in her heart, forget it, I'll just drink it!

Holding the bird's nest, Yun Xian'er licked it with her mouth and drank it with a gulp.

Putting down the bird's nest bowl, Yun Xian'er picked up the steaming ginger soup bowl, scooped a spoonful of ginger soup with a spoon, blew it, and fed it to Yun Feiyang.

"Ahem."

This was the first time Yun Xian'er had given medicine to a man, and the speed was faster, and Yun Feiyang suffered.

"Now that you're awake, hurry up and get dressed! Otherwise, huh"

Yun Xian'er didn't want her cheap husband to sleep in this bed for a minute, and she still had to sleep at night, so she threatened loudly.

But how can Yun Feiyang be so obedient, now smelling the fragrance on the quilt, even if it is frozen into ice, the so-called "peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic" is talking about people like Yun Feiyang.

Seeing Yun Feiyang unmoved, for a while, she had no choice but to freeze him? Forget it, you can't freeze him to death!

"You can't get up."

She asked one last time, and she had secretly moved the "Ice Heart Technique" in her hand, and the tiger in her heart was not powerful, not powerful, you and I were a sick cat!

Yun Feiyang has been frozen by her many times, and he has long had a sense of crisis, just when Yun Xian'er was about to freeze him in an instant.

Yun Xian'er felt that her eyes were dark, and she was wrapped in something.

She didn't like this feeling very much, and wanted to break through the shackles of the exercises, but suddenly found that she couldn't do the exercises herself, and her limbs were weak, what was going on? After a moment she understood that she had been drugged.

Then she felt someone outside tie her ankle with a rope or something, "Yun Feiyang, let me out"

Yun Feiyang is the only one in this house, he is tying himself up now, what the hell is he going to do?

"Lady, don't worry, I'm not a strong person, it's just that you have frozen me so many times, I have to charge some interest!"

A rope appeared in Yun Feiyang's hand, and after tying Yun Xian'er's white calf that emerged from the quilt, he tied the edge of the quilt.

Completely unable to move, this is Yun Xian'er's intuitive feeling, after hearing Yun Feiyang's words, she had a bad premonition, and secretly swore in her heart that if he dared to mess around, after he came out, not only would he not help him, but he would also make him worse than dead.

But who will tell her when she was drugged! Nests? She shook her head in her heart, impossible, ginger soup? She shook her head again, Yun Feiyang drank it all, and now she still has the strength to tie herself?

"The clouds are flying over you. Arrive. Bottom. What medicine was given to me? ”

Yun Xian'er was puzzled, because of the weakness of her limbs, she was very weak in her speech.

"Oh. . . I'll let Xiaohe, tell you!"

Sure enough, it's her? Yun Xian'er thought in her heart, how could she forget what kind of character her husband was, although he was a little clever, but he couldn't change the essence of that kind of person!

"Miss. . . I did.. Don't be angry."

Yun Xian'er wanted to be angry, but now she didn't have any strength at all.

"Bird's nest is indeed not poisonous, what is actually poisonous is the bowl of ginger soup" Xiaohe said slowly, but Yun Xian'er was even more confused in her heart, and couldn't help but say "I didn't drink it again"

Wait, hot gas? Yun Xian'er thought about it, but she was lost in her heart again, and the hot air was inhaled.

But then Xiaohe's words solved Yun Xian'er's doubts.

"That spoon is the antidote, if Miss drank bird's nest with a spoon before, naturally there will be no problem!"

"Good calculation" Yun Xian'er completely understood everything, and praised Yun Feiyang without hesitation.

Just yesterday, when I was drinking tea by myself, my cheap husband was calculating himself!

First pretended to expose his tail to let himself find out, and then drank the teacup he had drunk in front of his father-in-law to test his reaction, just now, he gave himself a problem, and he was tricked.

What is his purpose? This body is his wife, and he has no reason to do it!

Yun Xian'er couldn't turn the corner at all, and there was a more important question, she was a cultivator, what poison could she poison herself.

"What kind of poison did you give!"

"It's just a little bit of a paradise"

All the mysteries have been solved, Xiaoyao Lan is colorless, tasteless, non-toxic and harmless, but after taking it, it will not be able to exercise, once it is exercised, the aura will collapse, and after the effect of the medicine dissipates, it can be restored. And it is only useful for monks below the Lotus Blossom Realm.

"What the hell are you... What are you going to do?"

Yun Xian'er asked again, wasn't he going to do something to himself when he couldn't do it? Ahh What the hell was I thinking.

"Lady, you don't ask anymore, why do I know that you want to call Xiaohe for ginger soup?"

Yun Xian'er stopped talking, this is really a loophole, do you want to tell him, do I care about you? She wouldn't say that! So I had to keep my mouth shut.

"Ahh What are you doing.. ”

Yun Xian'er felt that one of her little feet was being held by a pair of hands, and she was extremely sensitive due to the cultivation of the "Heavenly Demon Secret".

"Lady, your medicinal effect is almost gone, if I don't do anything, I guess I'm going to be frozen again!"

"Hey. What the hell are you doing? ”

She continued to ask, but Yun Feiyang did not speak, and then she felt a pen bobbing back and forth on the nails of her little feet.

After a long time, this feeling disappeared, and Yun Xian'er also felt a little stronger, so she exercised the exercises and broke free from the restraints.

Yun Xian'er stood up, there was no longer Yun Xian'er and Xiaohe in the house, Yun Feiyang ran away!

What did he do to himself?

Subconsciously looked at the white jade-like little feet, the pale pink on the ten onion-like toes that had not yet dried formed a warm contrast with the jade skin on her instep, charming and pure.

"Huh. . . He calculated for so long, just to paint my toenails? ”