A master and a servant carried a food box, and soon came to several small courtyards in the village that were specially placed for foreign guests to live. ranwen

Ye Ziqing and the girl walked to one of the small courtyard gates, and when they saw that the courtyard door was open, they walked straight in. In the small courtyard, there are three independent wings, two of which have closed doors, and only one has a hidden door.

"Why doesn't there even have a servant in this courtyard?, or where are you going to be lazy?" Ye Ziqing stood in the courtyard for a while, and saw that there was no one who came out to receive her, and asked the girl beside her dissatisfiedly.

"These guest houses are all equipped with small maids...... the girl also looked at the courtyard curiously, but she still didn't see anyone.

Ye Ziqing took the food box in the girl's hand and ordered: "Go and find me the little guy in this yard, if you are really lazy and slippery elsewhere, see that I don't tear their skin!"

The voice is still soft and sweet, but with an undoubted deterrence, which makes Baozhu hidden in the dark seem to have found the shadow of the brutal and willful eldest lady again.

The girl was very clever, knowing that the young lady was going to meet Long Xiaotian alone, so she handed over the food box and hurriedly walked out of the yard to find the little girl.

Seeing the girl walking away, Ye Ziqing carried the food box and pushed open the door of the hidden room and walked in.

In the wing room, Long Xiaotian, who was originally lying on the bed and looking at the roof in a daze, heard Ye Ziqing and the girl talking outside the door, and was surprised and happy in his heart, struggling to prop up his body and lean on the side of the bed.

Before she could sit down, Ye Ziqing had already walked into the house.

"Brother......

With this shout, Ye Ziqing's eyes turned red, and she actually shed tears before she spoke.

"Qing'er!"

Long Xiaotian looked at Ye Ziqing who walked in, his eyes were full of pity and complexity.

The hidden jewel in the house, seeing the two of them calling and interacting like this, immediately smelled a different taste of gossip......

originally thought that the two would have an affectionate hug, but secretly Baozhu was even thinking about whether he would be rude and ignore if the two really hugged......

But after waiting for a while, the two just stood and sat and stared at each other.

Ye Ziqing wiped her tears and took a step forward to look at Long Xiaotian's right leg.

I saw that the outside of the right calf was wrapped in a thick layer of ice, and there was a faint hint of cold air. This reminded Baozhu of the popsicle she had just taken out of the freezer in reality, and also reminded her of the stone table in Lu Yunchu's courtyard at noon yesterday.

"Brother......" Ye Ziqing gently covered the ice leg with the palm of her hand, and the tears that had just retreated climbed into her eyes again, she held back her tears and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

On the way here, the girl had already informed her of the results of the mana test of the cultivators in the front hall, and she knew that his leg might not be saved...... He is a martial arts cultivator, he doesn't have a leg, how can he practice martial arts in the future?

Long Xiaotian looked at her sad appearance and stretched out his hand to wipe her tears, but his hand was stretched out in the air and hung down.

"Brother doesn't hurt, Qing'er don't be sad!"

After the black-robed man escaped last night, if it weren't for Lu Yunchu who resisted the cold ice in his leg with his scorching wind palm for the first time, he held on until the arrival of the dragon's blood, and then used his Half Moon Valley unique technique to seal the key points on his legs, I was afraid that his leg would ...... No, it was his life, and he should have died at that time.

He said that it didn't hurt, and he wasn't lying to Ye Ziqing, now that his leg was frozen like this, he had already lost consciousness, but the chill had slowly spread along his right calf and began to spread throughout his body.

He had a hunch that he wouldn't last twelve hours.

Qing'er boiled chicken soup for her brother to ward off the cold. Ye Ziqing got up and walked to the food box on the table, picked up the empty bowl in the box, and scooped out a bowl of hot chicken soup.

Growing up so big, she has always been the eldest lady who has opened her mouth and clothes to make up for the eldest lady who is used to serving others, and this is the first can of chicken soup she boiled out of the dining room for the first time.

For so many years, I have been fantasizing about being able to wash my hands and make soup for my brother, but I didn't expect to have the opportunity to make soup today, but in such a situation. Thinking like this, Ye Ziqing's nose was sour again, and tears swirled in her eyes again.

Long Xiaotian leaned on the side of the bed and watched Ye Ziqing's every move. Holding back the sourness in his heart, he laughed on his lips: "Hmm, Qing'er's chicken soup is so fragrant! I've grown so big, it's the first time someone has made soup for me." ”

As soon as the words came out, I immediately knew that I had said something wrong......

Sure enough, the next moment, Ye Ziqing cried out with a "wow" in her hand holding the chicken soup!

He said, "It's the first time that someone has made soup for me when he's grown so big", and he, like her, is a child who has no mother since he was a child......

She is at least happier than him, with a daddy who loves her, and what about him?

Seeing her crying, Long Xiaotian panicked, and struggled to get out of bed to comfort her, but unexpectedly pulled the frozen leg, only to feel that the flesh and bone on the leg were torn violently, as if it was about to crack with the ice.

"Shhhh

She hurriedly walked to the side of the bed and supported him with one hand, and said, "Brother, don't move, don't hurt your leg!"

After speaking, he sat down on the edge of the bed, handed him the chicken soup in his hand, gently wiped away his tears again, forced out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said, "Brother taste it, how about the chicken soup boiled by Qing'er?"

Long Xiaotian hurriedly stretched out one hand to take the bowl she handed over, and after sitting firmly, he stretched out his other hand to pick up the spoon, but unexpectedly, a small object slipped from his palm.

It's the little crane that is braided.

Ye Ziqing's eyes were sharp, and he picked up the little crane, Long Xiaotian wanted to snatch the little crane, but he had no choice but to hold the soup bowl in one hand and the spoon in the other, and he couldn't get the little crane back.

Ye Ziqing took a closer look at the little crane in his hand that had already turned yellow but was smoothed by people, and said, "This is the little crane I gave to my brother at the beginning." ”

She wasn't asking, she was speaking.

Long Xiaotian embarrassed his face, and didn't need a spoon anymore, he put the bowl to his mouth and drank the soup in one go. After drinking, he looked at the empty bowl with a strange expression, and then looked at Ye Ziqing, with an unspeakable expression.

This expression diverted Ye Ziqing's attention, and she asked Long Xiaotian strangely, "But Qing'er's chicken soup is not delicious?"

"It's delicious! it's delicious!" Long Xiaotian replied immediately, but he added in his heart: It would be better if he could put less salt......

"Then I will make soup for my brother every day from now on!" Ye Ziqing, who was affirmed, finally showed a cheerful smile, as long as her brother likes it, she is willing to do everything for him!

Who knew that Long Xiaotian heard this, but his eyes sank. He lowered his head for a while before he looked up at her again and said, "Qing'er, after today, you won't come to see me again." ”

"Why?" her eyes were full of surprise and sadness......

I'm about to be a waste, not to mention that your father will tell the world about the marriage contract he has made for you today......

"I'm going to get married!" Long Xiaotian turned her eyes and lied.

"What?," Ye Ziqing glared at the boss when she heard this, and when she came back to her senses, she said firmly in her glutinous voice: "Brother, I don't allow it!"