Ah Mo is small, but he used the strength to breastfeed and desperately protect Jinghua, even Xuanhua couldn't pull it away for a while, and said hurriedly, "He won't freeze to death now, he will only be burned to death by his own body temperature!" His high fever came strangely, and he couldn't lower it with spells, so I had to try the cooling method I saw them use when I was in the human world. ”

"What method do they use? Do they freeze people into popsicles in the snow?" Ah Mo was still skeptical, although she knew that Xuanhua was going to save him, and she would no longer stop her, but she really couldn't figure out how she could put a person who was already seriously ill outside in such a cold place again?

Xuanhua said angrily: "Freezing into a popsicle can still dissolve, it's better than burning it directly to ashes!"

He saw that her little face was pale, and he was also moved by the girl's infatuation with her brother, and explained: "Jinghua's current appearance should be that the high fever they said caused convulsions, did he vomit just now?"

Ah Mo nodded, "Yes, before you came, he had a spasm and vomited everything he ate at night." ”

Xuanhua said: "That's right. If it burns again, it burns the dragon tendons and keel, and the blood flow backwards, even if Ah Yuan comes, he will not be saved. Come on, anyway, let's help him lower his temperature first. ”

As he spoke, he had already stripped off all the clothes on Jinghua's upper body, and let him sit naked in the snow like this.

Jinghua was still in a deep coma, unconscious, and from time to time her whole body suddenly tightened and spasmed slightly.

Xuanhua asked Ah Mo to help Jinghua, he pinched two balls of snow by himself, and rubbed them on Jinghua's body fiercely, even on his neck, armpits, and elbow sockets, and directly took a large ball of snow on it.

Xuanhua didn't go out of his way to look at it, but the scars on Jinghua's body were too obvious. There were so many big and small injuries that he couldn't even tell when he left them.

The closer one is probably the eighty-one sword when he sealed Kuafu, and he almost had nowhere to start, that is, from that time on, his cultivation suddenly failed, and his physical condition began to deteriorate sharply.

There is also what Jiang Chiyu left when he tortured him, those injuries have not yet healed, Ah Mo is still changing the dressing every day, wrapped in white yarn, Jiang Chiyu is extremely ruthless, the wound is very deep and long, I can't bear to look at it directly.

Of course, the most obvious of all the scars is the scale on the dragon's spine on the back, which has been lost and retransplanted repeatedly.

Xuanhua's heart twitched tightly.

He felt his nose turn sour and his eyes slowly wet.

He felt that the young man in front of him, covered in scars, was completely unfamiliar.

Is this his brother?

Shouldn't that younger brother, who has been delicate and weak since he was a child, stay in his Chen'an Palace to recuperate and recuperate? Shouldn't he be cherished and cared for by his father? Shouldn't he be indifferent to the world and not ask what day it is?

Who pushed him to this place where the flames of war and rivers of blood flowed? Who forced him to fight desperately day and night? And who left him with one scar after another, and countless scars......

Xuanhua rubbed Jinghua's whole body with snow, his skin was very tight, slightly red because of the heat, and those scars were more obvious because of the congestion. Xuanhua knew that every bulge he touched now was a severe wound at that time, leaving a lot of blood and hurting to the bone marrow.

Jinghua, how have you come over all these years?

After about a cup of tea, Ah Mo finally heard a very slight moan from Jinghua, and she was overjoyed, "Jinghua, Jinghua, are you awake?"

Jinghua hadn't fully opened his eyes, and his bruised lips moved a few times, as if he was about to say something, but he couldn't hear it.

Xuanhua's hanging heart finally relaxed, Jinghua's temperature had not subsided, but the terrifying convulsions had finally stopped.

He was also afraid that his body would not be able to withstand this extreme method of cooling down in the snow, so seeing that he was better, he quickly put his clothes back on him, and said softly: "Jinghua, what do you think?"

Jinghua was in Ah Mo's arms, seemed to shrink for a moment, low as a dream, and said painfully: "Okay...... Uncomfortable. ”

Although he is still not fully awake, he is at least able to say a complete sentence. Ah Mo laughed with tears, hugged him and whimpered: "You...... Scare the hell out of me again, you nasty!"

She hurriedly put Jinghua's clothes back on, and wanted to take him back to the house as soon as possible, not to be better this way, the cold in the snow made him sick again, which was really worse.

She was just about to stand up, but she fell to the ground with a bang, only to find that she was holding him motionless, her legs were already numb, and Mumu Di did not obey the call at all.

Xuanhua laughed, why shouldn't he himself? But after all, he is a man and a big brother, so he can't fall behind the little girl of others. He staggered to help Ah Mo, and staggered to pick up Jinghua, and after walking a few steps, his blood flowed smoothly.

When Ah Mo came out just now, he didn't even wear shoes, and his feet were already frostbitten just now. She endured the pain, but she didn't say a word, and rolled back to the house.

Ah Mo's personality is more similar to Xuanhua, and he is also the kind of big grin. Although Jinghua is the most important person to her, but now that she is out of danger, she is happy again, and she doesn't care about the pain in her feet, and sarcastically ridicules Xuanhua.

"I said Brother Xuanhua, I originally thought that Jinghua, the prince, was very miserable, but I didn't expect you, the prince, to be even more miserable. During the Chinese New Year, not only did you have to make dumplings by yourself, but you also had to use the local methods of this human world to be a Mongolian doctor in the middle of the night...... Hahaha......"

Xuanhua smiled: "Each other, standing barefoot in the snow for a long time, you are not very good as the princess of the West Sea." ”

He looked at her feet and said with some concern: "Don't be careless when you go back, take a closer look, frostbite can be big or small." ”

When the three of them returned to the house, Jinghua was basically awake, and Ah Mo hurriedly fed him some water. Ask him what he thinks, and he starts stubbornly saying yes again.

After such a toss, the sky was already clouded and bright.

Ah Mo packed a small bag and explained to Xuanhua some matters that need to be paid attention to in Xia Jinghua's daily care. And he was on his way.

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She wasn't going to say goodbye.

Anyway, I'll be back soon, and I'll be back for two days each, and I'll only see you in four days.

Also, she doesn't like to say goodbye.

She didn't say goodbye to Jinghua, never.

So she just walked away in style, and said goodbye soon anyway. But unexpectedly, before she went out of the door, the person who was supposed to be asleep called her clearly, "Momo, where are you going?"

Ah Mo stopped, helpless. He's been really watching her so hard lately that even when she goes to feed Derpy something, he's going to ramble for a long time.

She turned around a little weakly, and squeezed a smile at him a little weakly.

"Hey, Jinghua, are you awake?"

"Momo, come here. His voice was still weak, but his tone was unmistakable.

She reluctantly took two steps towards him.

"Come on again, sit down here. He struggled to sit up and gestured to his side.

Ah Mo was helpless and took two more steps towards him.

Jinghua suddenly snapped, "What's wrong with your feet?"

"Ah, my feet? No...... Nothing. She quickly sat down on the edge of his bed, touched his forehead, and said to herself, "The burn has receded a little, and it seems that their earthy methods in the human world are quite effective." ”

"You...... Don't interrupt, tell me, your feet ...... What's going on?" he said with anger in his voice, and he couldn't help but gasp.

"It's really nothing...... she cupped his cheek, kissed it, and said softly: "Jinghua is good, I'm in a hurry now, can I come back and tell you?"

She began to beg for mercy, and as long as she spoke in this small and soft voice, she was invincible.

But not this time.

His face was composed, and his face faded from the heat, and it returned to its usual paleness.

"Take off your shoes and socks and let me see. His voice was soft, but he didn't allow any disobedience.

"Jinghua ......"

His chest heaved violently, and he stopped talking, but struggled to slowly lift the quilt and take off her shoes himself.

"Okay, okay, don't get up, I'...... I'll do it myself. Seeing his stubborn appearance, she had no choice but to admit defeat, slowly took off her shoes and socks, and put a pair of small feet on his bed.

"How could it be...... So?" he asked, in a trembling voice.

Ah Mo was also shocked when he saw it.

Her white little feet had been completely red from the cold, and there was even a clear dividing line between her ankles and her ankles. But this is not the most terrible, the whole sole of the foot, whether it is the instep or the center of the foot, there are dense blisters everywhere, the smallest is soybean-like, the largest is the size of a copper plate.

"Ah, it's so ugly, it's ugly!" Ah Mo is a girl after all, and her scalp is numb when she sees it, and she screams in pain.

Jinghua trembled and picked up her feet, her voice deep and frightening, "How come, like this?"

Ah Mo herself didn't expect that the frostbite in the snow was so bad, she quickly put on her shoes and socks as soon as she came back just now, and at that time it was only a little red, and there were no blisters. She just felt a little painful walking, so she was careless and didn't do anything to deal with it, but she didn't expect it to become so serious after a while.

"I ......," she said, a little overwhelmed, "I just stood barefoot in the snow for a while, and I didn't know ...... like this."

"Why are you standing in the snow if you have nothing to do?" Jinghua's voice rose up, angry and anxious, "Why are ......you barefoot?" You ......" His breath became messy again, and he lowered his head and coughed violently.

"Jinghua, you, don't be angry. She really seemed to have done something wrong, and hurriedly apologized, "It was my carelessness and I forgot, and I promise that I will not do it in the future." You lie down first, okay?"

He shook his head, a sad smile on his pale lips, "Momo, does it hurt?"

He didn't dare to touch her feet, but he caressed her lightly, one by one, and his heart ached so much that he almost suffocated.

"Is it because of me?" he said, "is it because of me that you want to stand barefoot?"

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