Chapter 90: I owe you

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Bonfires are lit.

Jessica hugged her shoulder and kicked Han Qi and opened her mouth to signal.

Han Qi didn't respond, just frowned and hugged the flying string Sugree.

Or do you need to say it?

But Han Qi didn't mean it, so he didn't make any more trouble at this time, and his expression was no longer relaxed and smiling. It's just that Su Gelei, who is holding the flying string in her arms, even the little short body that has always been regarded as her own territory in Han Qi's arms, biting her fingers to the side, not noisy or noisy. Pretty eyes watching.

Then it was already night.

But when it was night, Sugree suddenly had a fever.

It is different from a small short body.

It is estimated that the physical strength of the monster is not comparable.

But it's the same as a small short body.

Flying String Sugray went through all this, and her hatred for Han Qi was suppressed for three years, and the excitement and fluctuations after suddenly appearing in front of her, as well as escaping, crashing, and being trapped here.

I have to face Han Qi every day.

I can't vent it again.

Being thrown into the water, coupled with wet clothes, does not change to catch cold, but may just be the fuse.

"Hmm~Cold~"

And for all these reasons, the illness came very suddenly, but it was reasonable.

When Sugree was already feeling uncomfortable in the evening, Han Qi had already taken off her clothes and asked Jessica and Kresta to help her change first. She was disgusted that Han Qi didn't want it, but she didn't have the strength to refuse.

Han Qi lit a fire in advance to bake her clothes.

But when it was time to replace her again, she was already unconscious, cold and hot for a while, her lips were dry, not to mention her own actions, as if she couldn't wake up, and occasionally said something vague.

"Cold~Cold~~"

His lips are dry and his eyes are slightly closed.

Screaming cold.

Han Qi frowned and looked at the fire, which was already very close at this time. It is estimated that it will be hot if you rely on fire.

"Come on and hug me. ā€

Han Qi motioned to Jessica, and went over to find a rag and came back with water.

"Kresta. ā€

Han Qi gestured: "Get some ice cubes and use magic." ā€

Kresta obediently got the ice. Han Qi wrapped it in the cloth and placed it on top of her head.

Jessica frowned and looked at him, "Hey, it's cold, and you still get ice cubes." ā€

Han Qi hugged Feixian Sugree back: "Then you don't feel that she is already hot?"

Jessica was stunned for a moment, muttering nothing more.

When does the dragon princess take care of people?

On the perverted physique of the dragon clan. That's a joke.

Not to mention the elves, the life magic element is unique to the elves.

Sugree is the only one who is a pure human.

It doesn't matter if the Law God Sword Saint is still an ordinary person.

As long as there is no way to break away from the intelligent life of birth, old age, sickness and death, after all, it is a mortal body in the flesh.

While using a cloth wrapped in ice cubes to cool down Feixian Sugrei, Han Qi looked at the two of them: "Think of a way." ā€

Seeing Jessica pouting, Han Qi ignored her and looked at Kresta: "Is there anything magic can do for something?"

Kresta shook her head, "My magic only works on elves and plants. ā€

Han Qi was stunned for a moment, and dragged the little short body with his dragon snatching hand: "Try the stinky thing." ā€

The little short body bit his fingers, looked at Han Qi, and then looked at the flying string Sugree, shaking his head and not moving.

"Whew~"

Han Qi pursed the corners of his mouth, and he was trying to cool her down and wipe her here, sweat waving on his forehead. His cheeks were as red as ripe apples.

Looking up at the sky, Han Qi's brows furrowed, and his eyes flashed with a hint of complexity.

"Cold~"

Feixian Sugray still muttered cold, and pushed the ice cube in Han Qi's hand with her eyes closed.

Han Qi threw it away casually and hugged her tightly: "It's okay." It'll be fine in a while. ā€

Putting her sweat-soaked hair over, Han Qi chuckled and said, "If the Fa God dies of a fever, it's really a joke." ā€

"Hey. ā€

Jessica looked at him with a smirk, trying to say a few words of disgust.

However, looking at Han Qi's calm face, Jessica bit her lip and tilted her head to say nothing. Squatted in front of the campfire, and for the first time took the initiative to boil apples.

Whoever made the flying string Sugree sick, the space could not be opened.

"Auntie...... Cold~"

Feixian Sugree subconsciously spoke, Han Qi was stunned for a moment, touching her forehead, still hot.

"Han abandons ......"

"Why did you leave me ......?"

In an instant, Jessica was stunned, and Kresta also looked over, and the little short body bit her fingers and looked at Flying String Sugree with beautiful eyes.

Han Qi paused, hugged Feixian Sugree tightly, sighed lightly, and wiped her sweat with a calm face: "It's not cold, I'm here." ā€

"Hmm~"

"Hmmm......"

Finally a little unconscious, and I didn't say anything. It's just that the wheezing is a little heavy. All that came out of his mouth was hot air, spraying on Han Qi's chest.

Jessica bit her lip, looked at Han Qi, and said softly: "Originally...... Did you really leave her behind?"

Han Qi was silent and let out a half-loud hum. Banxiang smiled casually: "I'm still her male favorite." ā€

Jessica was stunned, looking at Han Qi, and then at Flying String Sugree, bowing her head and sneering and kicking the sand without saying a word.

Instead, Kresta frowned slightly, and asked, "I don't understand." You have your reasons for leaving, and I want you to stay, but I understand you leaving. ā€

"Huh. ā€

Jessica looked at Kresta with a smile, but saw that her eyes were pure and confused. After thinking about it, he waved his hand and said, "I'm too lazy to tell you." ā€

Han Qi looked at the flying string Sugree in his arms, his brows furrowed, and his body became more and more hot.

I asked Kresta for some ice.

While wiping, Han Qi motioned to the little short-quartered: "Get some apple soup." ā€

The little short body came over with a bowl, Han Qi pointed to the ice cubes, and the little short body put the bowl on the ice cubes.

It didn't take long for the temperature to drop a little, and Han Qi tasted it with a spoon and slowly brought it to her mouth.

It's okay, you can still drink it when you open your mouth.

Han Qi just fed it all at once, and without feeding a mouthful, he tried the temperature first.

Jessica watched intently from the side, and there was a moment when she was being fed by her. She inexplicably understood the sentence that didn't match.

Did you really leave her on your own?

This is what I asked.

He also confessed.

But in fact, Jessica wants to ask you how you can really leave her alone.

Now she seems to understand.

"She's dangerous. ā€

But others were "too lazy to talk" to her, but Kresta frowned and pointed at Sugree and spoke softly.

Han Qi was stunned for a moment and looked at Kresta: "How can you see that?"

Kresta thought for a moment and shook her head slightly: "The perception of life force...... She fluctuates a lot and is falling extremely fast. ā€

Han Qi looked at the little short body, and the little short body bit his fingers and looked at him with beautiful eyes.

"Fever only......

Jessica looked at Han Qi blankly: "Isn't it okay to cool down?

The little short body looked at Jessica with disdain, and was glared at by Jessica.

Han Qi was distracted for a long time, shook his head and smiled: "Okay." ā€

Handing the bowl to Xiao Short, Han Qi pointed not far away and motioned to Kresta: "At the root of the tree over there, get more ice." ā€

This time, I asked for a lot, piled up under the roots of the tree, and formed a circle.

It even looks like an open-air igloo.

"Hey you ......"

Jessica came back to her senses and watched Han Qi Chiguo's body hold the flying string Sugree inside, there were so many ice cubes that she could visually emanate the cool air that could be visually emanated.

Especially in the middle of summer, the temperature can be imagined.

"Cresta ......"

Han Qi opened his mouth and shouted, and Kresta came over.

"Excuse me, just keep going when the ice melts. Don't stop. ā€

Kresta looked at Flying String Sugree with a cold gaze, and then at Han Qi: "What about you?"

Han Qi smiled, lowered his head and did not respond.

Kresta paused and didn't say much.

Jessica frowned and shook over: "Don't make trouble." She cools you down and you're sick again. ā€

Han Qi raised his head and smiled: "I am the Sword Saint." ā€

Jessica sneered: "She's still a god, not so sick that she talks nonsense?"

Han Qi shook his head: "My energy operation is different from yours. ā€

Jessica looked at the little short body: "Really?"

The little short body picked up a piece of wood and smashed it against Han Qi.

Han Qi slapped his hand away casually and motioned to Kresta and Jessica: "You don't have to pay attention to this side. Eat your own food. ā€

Jessica looked at him and turned to sit back down by the campfire.

Kresta added ice and went back to sitting. I only have to look at it once in a while.

After all, you don't have to be in front of you with ice.

Just holding the flying string Sugree.

But in fact, others don't know, and it is impossible to know.

The surrounding cold air was dispelled by the heat of her body before it could get close to Sugree. And the ice around her got too close to her and melted quickly.

Kresta has been crafting with magic all the time, but to no avail.

At this point, something needs to be done.

Like what......

ā€œ......ā€

Kresta paused and looked at Han Qi.

And Jessica has been paying attention to this side at this time, seeing that Kresta seems to have found something. Frowning and asking, "What's wrong again?"

Kresta felt it, but didn't understand it too much, just a general description: "He seems to use a special energy method to channel the cold into his body, and then emit it and pass it to her." ā€

Jessica was surprised and subconsciously stood up to stop it, but looked at Han Qi's face slowly turning pale, and there was frost on his eyebrows.

Seeing that, the temperature of the flying string Sugree was actually able to slowly drop.

It doesn't seem like the breath is so hot, so heavy.

Finally sit down slowly and keep your head down.

Is it the innate realm of internal strength or even masters, and the North Pole will not freeze to death?

Haven't tried.

But apparently no one will try.

At this time, the immediate effect was that the frowning brows of Feixian Sugree in her coma also slowly stretched.

Just leaning on the cheek in Han Qi's arms, he rubbed it occasionally, and hugged it tighter.

Han Qi curled the corners of his mouth and dried her cold hair with his hands.

"I told you to lie to me this time......"

"I'm really angry......"

"You're still gone......"

"Leave me ......"

"Lie to me......"

Sugray seemed to be feeling better, and suddenly frowned and whispered again.

Han Qi looked at her attentively and wiped her sweat with his hands.

chuckled and bowed his head: "Yes, how about lying to you?"

Sugree seemed to breathe heavily, and raised her hand to twitch him, "Are you a bastard?"

Han Qi took her whipping and said softly: "Yes, you bite me?"

"Boom. ā€

Shine on the chest again.

Even the eyes are trying to open.

The hand swiped hard against Han Qi's arm.

"Why can't you be nicer to me......"

"Why ......"

Han Qi hugged her tightly, and her hair was pinned over: "Am I not good enough for you?" ā€

"Why ......"

"I can give up everything for you......"

"You're my boyfriend......"

Han Qi's eyebrows were all frozen.

But he is still using internal force to absorb cold qi into his body, and more substantially transmit it to Feixian Sugrei.

He trembled when he spoke, but his tone was calm.

"Crown Prince, don't be too arrogant. ā€

Sugree looked up and gave him another look, but patted him on the back for there was already frost hanging there.

Han Qi grabbed her hands and rested his head on her chest.

Looking at her frowning cheeks, her eyebrows were distracted.

"I don't have much to say. ā€

"I don't regret it. ā€

"But I know. ā€

"Actually, I always owe you a word. ā€

The forehead pressed against her forehead, and it seemed that the fever was slowly subsided.

Han Qi raised his head and said softly: "I'm sorry......"

Inexplicably, Sugree's beauty stretched again.

Gently snuggled into Han Qi's arms, hugged tightly, and curled up his legs.

This time, it seemed that while she had fallen asleep completely, it was accompanied by the cold qi that Han Qi inhaled into her body and transmitted to her.

Han Qi slowly closed his eyes.

While her body stiffened slightly, Sugree's face slowly became less rosy, and her body temperature continued to drop.

Until the next morning, the fever has completely subsided and the body temperature has returned to normal......