Wutong wiped a handful of tears and cried, "Second girl, the slave and maid will know about this, it was the slave and the maid who had a fever when she was seven years old, and everyone was burned and confused. ”

"What's the old way?"

"I wiped the slave and maid with a jar of wine brewed at home, and it didn't take long for the slave and maid to have a fever, and the slave and maid only heard about it afterwards, only to know that the slave and maid were almost burned into fools that time."

"Wine, you said that wine can reduce fever?" Su Huaiyu's eyes lit up, just like a person who was dying frequently in the sea, and suddenly caught a piece of driftwood, and the whole person had hope.

"There must be wine in the master's room, second girl, let's go and beg the master, the master will definitely give us wine." Sycamore Road.

Su Huaiyu stood up and hurriedly instructed her, "You don't have to go, Wutong, I'll go to my father to ask for wine, and you can stay here and take care of Xiao Ning." ”

"Well, don't worry, the second girl, the slave will take good care of the girl." Wutong didn't feel at ease and left Su Huaining alone in the house, so he nodded heavily.

Su Huaiyu hurried out.

At this time, Su Huaining was not as uncomfortable as they thought, but stood in a square box in a daze, with a confused expression.

It's obviously a box shape, no sky, no sun, no white clouds, nothing, but it's bright, standing inside, breathing the sweet and warm air inside, so comfortable, she likes it so much, but ......

Looking at the wall like a white mist around her, she reached out and touched it, and it turned out to be a soft feeling.

Su Huaining was stunned, "Where is this?" Why am I here, am I alive again? ”

"Hehe, of course you came back to life, or I brought you back to life, master, you have to thank me."

In the box, a young child's voice suddenly burst out, startling Su Huaining, "Who, who is talking?" ”

The box is not big, there are only about thirty bungalows, at a glance, it is clear at a glance, but she turned around and looked around, but she found nothing.

But she obviously heard someone talking, and the person who spoke was still a child.

Although Su Huaining died once, in the end, she was a girl's family, and she would be afraid and afraid.

Her heart trembled, and she asked tremblingly, "Who, are you a human or a ghost, come out quickly, don't hide and be scary." ”

"I'm not a human, I'm not a ghost, I'm a space spirit."

The childish silver bell-like voice came again, this time, Su Huaining listened to it really, and the voice came from above his head.

Su Huaining looked up and saw a one-year-old child, flying above her head, and the child's back seemed to have a pair of small wings.

Su Huaining had never seen such a mysterious thing, her face turned pale with fright, she pointed at the space spirit, and stumbled, "You...... You...... What are you and how do you ...... Why do you still have wings? "Can you fly?

"Master, I said, I'm a space spirit."

Ling'er fluttered a pair of small wings, flew down, stopped in front of Su Huaining, and looked at her, "This is the space, oh, it's the jade bracelet on your wrist, didn't you vomit blood, the blood in your heart sprayed on the jade bracelet, and it opened the jade bracelet space, and I am the spirit in this space, that is...... Well, that's what it means to be immortal...... My name is Ling'er. ”