Yu Wenyue, who walked into the hut, moved his eyes around, as if he was searching for something, he was so uneasy, suddenly his deep and uneasy eyes froze, and next to the table used to cook tea, a familiar red long sword was quietly placed there. At this time, the anxiety in Yu Wenyue's heart was finally calmed down. Here she came, and she was inside, the one who haunted him and never wanted to let go for the rest of his life.

Continuing to walk inside, I saw that the old man Qingfeng was holding Chu Qiao on the wooden couch with a golden needle, and hurriedly stepped forward to help. looked worriedly at the pale little face in front of her, haggard and emaciated, sometimes frowning, sometimes the corners of her mouth twitched, and she couldn't help but want to hug her in her arms and let herself suffer for her.

The old man put away the golden needle, sighed softly and said, "The little girl has a big life, so she finally stabilized it first, but..." "However, being poisoned by the poisonous son's 'heart-burning' is another troublesome thing. I'll go and dispense the medicine for the girl first, and you carry her to the ice room. After speaking, he got up and brushed his clothes, and walked out the door, with a knowing smile on his face.

Yu Wenyue changed from supporting the person in front to putting the person lightly, and then carefully picked up the sleeping Chu Qiao, and when Chu Qiao's head leaned on his shoulder, he lowered his head and leaned lightly.

I only heard Chu Qiao say something in his mouth: "Yu Wenyue... Where are you... I... Smelled... Your scent... There you are. ”

Holding Chu Qiao's arm, he suddenly tightened, his heart was like a knife cutting pain, he raised his head, some tears welled up in his eyes, he hugged the person in his arms, and walked out slowly.

Yueqi, who was outside the door, watched Yu Wenyue carefully walk out with a person in her arms, her mind relaxed, and she followed Yu Wenyue step by step. Fortunately, if something goes wrong with this little ancestor, I am afraid that a bloody storm will not be avoided.

The night wind suddenly rose, and Yu Wenyue felt Chu Qiao's body move in his arms, and seemed to be a little uncomfortable, so he leaned into his arms. The pace of his feet quickened, and he walked in the direction of the ice house in the mountain.

The two walked into the cave, the more they walked in, the more cold the cave became, the temperature in the cave dropped significantly, and through the tunnel came to a round hole of two zhang size, in the center of the cave there was an ice bed made of thousands of years of ice, Yu Wenyue walked to the ice bed and put down Chu Qiao lightly, letting her lie down.

Chu Qiao, who had just laid down, suddenly felt that the warmth was replaced by the cold, her brows were furrowed, and she was very uncomfortable, and the familiar fragrance before was gone, which made her feel very panicked, and stretched out her hand to keep it.

Seeing Chu Qiao lying on his clothes, he suddenly raised his hand, as if he was grabbing something. Hurriedly reached out and held it. The warmth passed from the palm of his hand, and Chu Qiao's brows slowly loosened as he lay down.

Yue Qi, who was standing on the side, felt sour in his heart when he saw the two of them like this, and turned to leave, leaving more space for the lovers.

Yu Wenyue, who was with Chu Qiao, was like this, staring at her, I don't know how long it took, footsteps sounded in the cave, and the old man Qingfeng walked in with a food box, looking at the two people in front of the ice bed like this, and confirmed the relationship between the two.

"This is a tonic for conditioning, feed her first, I still have the herbs that I have to go back to prepare for treatment, you will go to my place after feeding." The old man put the food box aside and prepared to turn and walk.

"What do you need me to do?" Yu Wenyue asked lightly.

"I need you to renew her life, won't you come?" The old man raised his eyebrows and said angrily.

"I'll go in a moment."

Hearing the script of the old man walking away, Yu Wenyue's hand loosened, and he picked up the medicine bowl from the food box on the side, but found that there was nothing in it except the medicine bowl, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. This person is unconscious, only a bowl of medicine, how to feed?

Thinking about it in a blink of an eye, this old man is afraid that it is deliberate. put aside the medicine bowl he picked up, gently helped Chu Qiao up, sat on the ice bed, and then moved Chu Qiao to his lap and half-hugged him, and then picked up the medicine bowl again. opened his mouth and took a sip of the medicine in the bowl, then pinched Chu Qiao's jaw with his hand, kissed it, and the medicine in his mouth was also transferred to Chu Qiao, making sure that Chu Qiao had swallowed the medicine, then he released his lips, and then continued to repeat until all the soup in the bowl was fed. At this time, Yu Wenyue's face was flushed, and his ears were even redder to the root of his ears, and he hugged Chu Qiao, although he was reluctant to let go, but thinking of what the old man said before leaving, he was still waiting for him. He gently flattened the person in his arms, got up and walked out.