The yellow sand is all over the sky, like a dead sea of sand.

Boundless.

Until the sun waned, Nian Yaoyue suddenly found that the water in the water bladder seemed to be not lacking at all.

Sullen four! He can really bear it, he doesn't drink water for a day!

Between the snorts, there was a cold breath on the fourth master's body. There was also a faint smell of blood.

He was not lightly injured, and he was reluctant to carry her corpse, and now he has to carry her forward.

The nose is sour, and the iceberg tsundere four also has a warm male side.

"Master, the minion has some healing medicine, and the minion will clean the wound for you."

Hearing the fourth master hum softly, she was slowly put down.

Hiss!

As soon as her feet touched the ground, Nian Yaoyue was startled by the hot sand and jumped her feet again and again.

Looking at the fourth master who was standing silently on the side, his lips were already dry and peeling, Nian Yaoyue took off the water bladder and took a sip.

Then hand the water bladder to the fourth master.

Yinzhen took it, lowered her eyes, and took a sip on the lip print she had drunk.

Take out the healing elixir from the storage space from your sleeve.

As soon as she turned around, she saw that the fourth master was completely open and touched the scar on his shoulder blade.

This man! Looking tall and thin, how could she be so material, she took her eyes away from the fourth master's sturdy texture line with difficulty.

"Huh?" The lazy tail note rises slightly, and there is coldness in his heart, which makes people dare not look down.

Nian Yaoyue gritted her teeth and began to apply medicine for the fourth master with distraction.

Slender and warm fingertips roamed over Yinzhen's skin, and his back stiffened.

In the end, he snatched the healing medicine from Nian's hand.

"Come by yourself!" If she continues to move around like this, he can't guarantee that he will be the unruly Yanagishita Megumi.

"The slave is clumsy, I'm sorry~" Nian Yaoyue hurriedly flashed aside.

After Yinzhen took care of the wound, he saw Nian sitting on the dead wood not far away in a daze.

At this time, Nian Yaoyue was communicating with the salted fish system, but I didn't expect that today would be the birthday of the fourth master!

What do you want in the desert, do you want to split a fork for the fourth master to celebrate?

After thinking about it, Nian Yaoyue decided to flatter the four masters with a dog's leg.

"Happy birthday, sir! The slave has a gift for you~"

She remembered that it was his birthday, and even he forgot about himself.

"Oh? What do you have for you? Yin Zhen glanced at Nian with doubts in his eyes.

The robe on her body is still his, what else can she give?

But I saw her pointing to her nose with her fingertips.

Smiled softly: "I~"

"What...... What the? Although Yinzhen's face was unwavering, the tips of his ears were slightly red and hot.

She... She's going to give him herself as a gift...

Just one word of me is worth a thousand words of love, and he suddenly lost his heart.

The person in front of him is his sweetheart, he is a normal man, how can he not be emotional?

However, he couldn't let her follow him without a name.

Take a deep breath.

He had to restrain the thoughts in his heart and wait until the candle night to take off her wedding dress.

couldn't bear to see her pitiful appearance after being rejected, so Yinzhen was ready to hug her into her arms and let her taste it.

"I'll dance for my grandfather~"

Nian Yaoyue picked up a dead branch casually and coiled up the scattered green silk.

Yinzhen: "( ̄ー ̄)...... Oh......"

He silently withdrew his arm that was about to wrap around her waist.

She held a burning torch in her hand, and her jade-like plain hands lingered gracefully, and her skirt fluttered.

A pair of smoky eyes want to speak, dancing between the yellow sand, the woman in front of her is like a flower through the fog, hazy and ethereal.

The dance was noble and elegant, but there was sand at her feet.

Her dance steps were dull and incorrect because she was in the sand, but it was the most beautiful he had ever seen.

Seeing that the four masters were in a daze, Nian Yaoyue pursed her mouth.

It seems that the fourth master doesn't like her dancing, and she fails to pat her ass!!

Unhappy to return to the fire, both of them were silent.

The air seemed to freeze.

The temperature difference between day and night in the desert is very large, and at this time it is actually starting to blow a cold wind.

It's so cold, Nian Yaoyue curled up in a ball with her arms in her arms, and a layer of frost gradually condensed on the ground.

The hot and cold climate made the already weak shell even worse.

"Is it snowing?"

Her voice was hoarse and tired.

The yellow sand in front of me is covered with silver-white clothes, and the snow is boundless, like a picture scroll.

At this time, she was in the desert, and it was also a sea of snow.

Suddenly she felt childlike, and she wanted to build a little snowman in the desert, so she pulled those thin hoarfrost pieces together.

But before the snowman could be finished, she fell to the ground.

"Nian's!" Yin Zhen, who was smiling and watching her playing, hurriedly ran to Nian Yaoyue's side.

She's so hot, she's having a fever!

"Four... Fourth Brother... Do you like my dance? She was already burnt and confused, and she only felt very aggrieved.

She was always disgusted by this man, and whatever she did was wrong.

"No, I like you very much... The dance! ”

"Would you like to dance for me? Today is also the birthday of a slave......"

Today is indeed the birthday of the original owner. She and the fourth master have the same birthday.

"Nonsense! Ye is a man, he can't dance! ”

"Woooooo Jump, jump, jump! She began to make trouble unreasonably, and at this time, the delirious Nian Yaoyue had no idea what she was doing.

Tears flowed uncontrollably, and finally she choked up and began to sob.

"Good!"

Nian Yaoyue suddenly stopped crying, and saw that the fourth master was holding a withered branch in his hand.

It's actually dancing with a sword!! Where is this dancing!

"Master, you are a minion!" Nian Yaoyue said with a puff of air.

"Sword Dance!" Yinzhen continued to dance the sword intently.

Nian Yaoyue: (> people<; Humph!

was smoked by the seven orifices of the four masters, and she didn't come up in one breath, and with a bang, she finally stopped being a demon......

When she opened her eyes, she found herself floating in midair.

Oh no, her soul is out of her body again!

Suddenly, I saw a black shadow lying in the frost and snow, and I saw through the hazy moonlight that it was the fourth master.

Isn't he afraid of the cold? Lying there shirtless?

Curiously watched the fourth master get up, his lips were purple from the cold.

He trotted to the figure lying by the fire, her shell.

Oops! How did you hug it without saying a word!

Feeling the slightest chill coming, he is... Are you cooling her down?

In history, there was a favorite wife madman named Xun Cang.

His wife was seriously ill with a high fever and was uncomfortably feverish.

In order to cool down his wife, Xun Cang took off his clothes and stood in the heavy snow, and when his body was cold, he went back to the house to cool his wife.

Very touching love, but unfortunately his wife is still dead.

Fortunately, this time the soul separation was not serious, and after a while, she returned to her body.

"Water..."My throat was dry and sore, and I wanted to drink water.

So he staggered to his feet, and reached out to quench his thirst by grabbing a handful of frost and snow on the ground.

"Nonsense!" Yin Zhen reached out and grabbed her wrist.

There is no more water in the water bladder.

So he picked up a handful of frost and snow, covered it in the palm of his hand and slowly melted it.