Chapter Twenty-Three: The Dead Horse Is Alive
However, as soon as I finished speaking, the ice towel that had been wet before quickly dried up under my blank gaze.......
Surprised, I stretched out my hand to see what was going on, but I didn't expect that as soon as I touched it, I bounced back into my hand as if it had been burned...
Instinctively prompted me to throw my hand directly into the icy water, and it was much more comfortable as a puff of steam came out of the water...
But that's too much of an exaggeration, isn't it?
Burned like this, he didn't die, he deserves to be a god!
Ahh
Just this towel... Why is it so hot in an instant?
Still thinking to myself, the towel seemed to be against me, and instantly turned into a flame and turned into nothingness...
Oh, my God... This is no longer an exaggeration that can be explained, where can I do anything about this disease, I still have to rely on the master, I still have to call the master!
Thinking of me, I walked towards the door, and when I was about to reach the door, I stopped, and I will die if I go out now! No matter how famous the master is, this far water can't save the near fire! By the time he got here, I guess he'd be dead!
Alas! Alas! What can I do?
At this moment, I want to say that I am an ant on the fire, it is not an exaggeration, I am really almost jumping up and down, and the biggest one is the dying His Highness's panting sound is getting louder and louder, and it is almost thundering!
This is worth it, if it goes on like this, the people of the entire Heavenly Palace will not come over!
I don't know if I was too scared or in a hurry, so I went straight to the bed and poured the basin of ice water on the bed.
Although the water evaporated quickly on him, the miracle was that His Highness's face was not so red, and his panting was much quieter.
Now I am really relieved, now I rely on Master Danshen, I am poor in donkey skills, Master Danshen should also wake up, maybe on the way here, and I just need to wait patiently for him to come!
I came to the bed and sat down, found a comfortable movement and lay down, looking at the person in front of me still with a sad face.
"Why are you so stupid, you were so stupid, you were fascinated by a mosquito and made you look like this, not to mention what a joke it is, you almost killed me and buried with you!"
I was still a little angry when I said that, and I immediately wanted to beat him while he was sleeping, but suddenly I thought of the scene where I was burned before, I stopped my movements, and withdrew my hand stupidly.
...
Maybe my nerves were tense for too long, or maybe I was too tired and fell asleep in bed because of too much exercise...
This dream is not long, but it is also sweet, I dreamed that Xingli Shangxian asked me in a peach blossom forest, he supported the tree with one hand, and gently lifted my chin with his right hand, the scene was very beautiful, and when he wanted to kiss my red lips...
A hand that came out of nowhere woke me up! That damn hand is still groping my face, and it's tickling all over my face!
"Who! Bad dreams! "I looked up angrily, and was about to have a seizure, but I saw someone who was also stunned and stopped my anger...
That man is the mortal Highness!
Oh, my God! Did I bring him back to life? I did a good job that the master couldn't do??
No, the master is not there?
I quickly looked around behind me, it was empty, and my heart instantly burst with joy again!
"I'm amazing, isn't it? Now that you've been cured! Go ahead! How can you thank me! Completely forgetting that he was also one of the sons of the Heavenly Monarch, I held his face with excitement and said triumphantly.
"Hehe, Shiyin, you're still as cute as before."