Youyu Lingshuang had a dream, in which she first lay in an ice coffin, surrounded by ice and snow, white despair, and cold suffocation.

Her whole body was surrounded by cold, her whole body was frozen, and even her blood seemed to stop running.

The heart in the chest was beating slower and slower, and it was getting harder and harder to breathe......

Then, just when Yu Yu Lingshuang's mind became more and more dizzy, the picture suddenly changed.

The surrounding snow and ice suddenly melted, and when the cold subsided, it was replaced by an endless sea of fire, hot enough to melt the whole person and the soul together.

Extreme cold followed by extreme heat, this kind of pain of ice and fire is unimaginable, and it is not something that ordinary people can bear.

It's like forcibly crushing the meridians of a person's body and then recasting them, casting them and then crushing them, and so on.

This is torture but in fact it is also grinding, the size of a person's achievements depends on the degree of their efforts, wanting to get more means giving more and more.

Every time an old disease attacked, Youyu Lingshuang would find a hidden place to retreat, as little as two or three days, more than ten days and half a month, after surviving the danger safely, she would always find that her internal strength had improved significantly, and her willpower had become stronger.

Originally, Yu Yu Lingshuang was ready to bear the pain, but the expected pain did not hit, but a heavy feeling of sleepiness slowly occupied the brain.

Everything was unexpected but unspeakably weird, and Yu Yu Lingshuang wanted to think about it, but her physical condition couldn't help her continue.

Carried by Sang Moyu, her consciousness became weaker and weaker, and she didn't notice it at first, but when she realized it, she found that she couldn't control herself.

Before falling unconscious, her first reaction was that she was placed by Sang Moyu again.

In fact, this time, Youyu Lingshuang really misunderstood Sang Moyu, he just couldn't control himself, and subconsciously wanted to get closer to her, and he never expected this to be the result, but this result has to be said to be really very much in line with him.

Since Sang Moyu had been paying attention to Youyu Lingshuang's every move, he knew it as soon as she fell asleep.

"It's rare for you to be so docile." Sang Moyu said softly, his obsidian eyes seemed to carry hundreds of millions of years of starlight, dazzling.

Suddenly, he smiled wickedly, and after the starlight in his eyes faded, an endless wave of heat surged, looking at her so scorching, so dazzling, with domineering and desperate persistence.

The iron arm tightened for a moment on the slender waist that Yu Yu Lingshuang could not hold, and finally reluctantly let go, and instead hugged her body with one hand.

And the free other hand gently caressed her flawless face, with a bit of reverence.

"It's up to you, you can't stop this king!"

Sang Moyu didn't know when he stopped the movement in his hand, and glanced at a corner of the room with an indescribable coercion.

Immediately hugged Youyu Lingshuang horizontally, and with a flicker of his eyes, he disappeared with the person in his arms.

Yun in the dark turned pale at the moment, she clenched the poisonous needle in her palm tightly, cold sweat soaked from behind, that seemingly light glance, but it gave her a deep sense of fear, making her feel that if she had any abnormal movement just now, she would be in a different place the next moment.

Such a man is too dangerous, but judging by his attitude towards his master, he should be ...... It won't hurt the master.

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Bang Chun Tang - Sang Moyu went directly to the backyard with Youyu Lingshuang in his arms, originally wanting to find Yue Baihua, but he didn't notice his breath.

Come to think of it, Yue Baihua is disappearing again.

Sang Moyu was depressed, and he had the urge to catch Yue Baihua and beat him up, did he become such a doctor, he simply took the name of the holy doctor for nothing.

Sang Moyu didn't know what was wrong with Youyu Lingshuang, but her current appearance made him very worried.

He doesn't understand pharmacology, and judging from the pulse, Youyu Lingshuang is just weak, but his intuition tells him that it's not that simple.

So he came to find Yue Baihua, and he thought that Yue Baihua might be able to tell him the answer.

In this world, except for Youyu Lingshuang herself, I am afraid that no one knows her better than Sang Moyu.

Sang Moyu wanted to know everything about her, and in his eyes, he could only tolerate Youyu Lingshuang alone.