Chapter 098

After thinking about this question for a long time before coming back to his senses, Ming Xuan's eyes inadvertently touched the person standing on the other side of the pavilion. Su Ying turned his back to him, his body stiffened, as if he was enduring some pain. Mingxuan noticed something strange and walked over and patted Su Ying on the shoulder, "What's wrong?" Suddenly, the tentacles were cold, and I saw that the man was shaking with his forearms in his hands. His teeth were clenched, and his face was pale.

"How?" Ming Xuan was surprised, and stretched out his hand to turn the person around, only to find that Su Ying's lips were gray, and the corners of his forehead were faintly bruised, obviously enduring some extreme discomfort.

"It's fine." Su Ying's voice was almost squeezed out between his teeth.

Ming Xuan pulled the man's wrist, his pulse on the signal, and his expression distorted instantly, "This is Han Yusan." This toxicity is very domineering, and it is hard to find. How could you,,"

When he took out the scroll in the study just now, Su Ying ignored it.

In the end, it's still careless.

Su Ying shook his head, shivering with cold, his teeth chattering, and he couldn't say a whole sentence at all. The blood in my body seemed to have stopped flowing, and I couldn't feel a trace of warmth in my body. He felt as if his skin was hard, like frozen ice.

The fan was withdrawn into his sleeve, Ming Xuan called his pulse without saying a word, and changed his left hand to his right hand after the restless number, his brows tightened more and more.

"The poisoning is not deep, it is not fatal. It's just that the few medicinal herbs necessary for detoxification are not ......" The voice lowered, Ming Xuan held Su Ying's hand, and it was really cold without a little temperature.

"How long will it last......" The words were said with extra effort, and Su Ying felt a dull pain coming from his skin.

It's too cold......

"About four or five hours. It's hard to say. Ming Xuan felt the cold coming from Su Ying's hand, "...... Although it is not life-threatening, the cold increases with the hours and decreases from hour to hour...... But as long as you survive this first night, it won't be so difficult in the future......"

Speechless, Su Ying nodded. Ming Xuan's hand was extremely warm, but Su Ying couldn't even try to hold his hand tightly. The fingers were so cold that they couldn't bend them, and instead of blood, they were flowing in their bodies, they were simply ice.

Taking out a few small pill bottles from his arms, Ming Xuan poured out a few pills from one of the bottles, put them to his lips, and assisted him to take them.

"This is the incense condensation pill of the fairy world, which has a certain sealing effect on toxins, and may be able to alleviate it......" He watched Su Ying's breath turn into a faint white mist, and his heart sank, and he reached out to take Su Ying into his arms.

"Bear with me. I'll detoxify you tomorrow as soon as you get off the mountain. ”

Although he didn't feel cold, Su Ying still nodded hard.

A soft and pure spiritual power passed through his hand, the cold was no longer so unbearable, and Su Ying exhaled lightly. True Qi wandered in the body for less than a week before dissipating, like a mud cow entering the sea.

But the spiritual power continued to come, Su Ying raised his head and looked at Ming Xuan, the worried look in the corner of his eyes was extremely gentle in the night, "Is it better?" Su Ying was stunned and slowly pressed her head to his chest, trying to listen to his heartbeat.

Puff ...... Puff ...... Puff ......

Regular and cozy, warm and gentle.

Su Ying suddenly moved his slightly relieved hand and hugged his waist through Ming Xuan's armpit.

Mingxuan's body stiffened slightly, and Su Ying laughed: "...... Graceful, handsome and chic, among thousands of flowers, the son of Mingxuan, who does not touch the leaves, is shy? ”

Ming Xuan's hand also wrapped around his waist and hugged him, and his voice was soft: "You hugged me for the first time......"

Su Ying was slightly stunned, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, and she smiled a little bitterly.

Half an hour later, it was already dark.

The spiritual power in the palm of his hand was still coming in a steady stream, but the effect was far less than half an hour ago, Su Ying gritted his teeth and didn't let him hear his strangeness, "No need...... Much better. ”

The spiritual power disappeared immediately, and Ming Xuan hugged him tightly, his chin against his hair, "I'm sorry...... I can't help you. ”

Su Ying leaned on his shoulder and shook his head gently, "It's okay...... I know. ”

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The sound of cicadas chirping and the sound of the night wind stirring blades of grass became darker and darker, and there was no trace of birds in the sky for a long time. Everything was lost in the infinite darkness, and there was no mark in sight.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, Su Ying was so cold that he couldn't sleep, and Ming Xuan didn't dare to sleep with him in his arms. Suddenly, the gazebo lit up for a moment, then darkness returned, and then a muffled thunder rang out in the sky.

Alas...... Su Ying smiled bitterly, sure enough, it was bad luck and bad fate.

"Don't hold me, you can't sleep......" The teeth were clenched too tightly, and the voice was slightly hoarse, and the cold had become accustomed to it. Su Ying said softly: "...... who won't die"

I felt that Ming Xuan shook his head gently, and his voice was a little hoarse for some reason: "Shh...... Don't talk. ”

There was another flash of lightning, and the flowers and plants around him swayed in the wind and rain. Su Ying leaned on his shoulder and answered him with silence.

The thunder became louder and louder, and at some point, the raindrops fell on the ground, and on the blades of grass and the gazebo, the foggy muddy water splashed and made a "crackling" sound. It's cold in the mountains, and it's even worse at night, and it's even harder to endure when it rains. Although the gazebo is sheltered from the wind and rain, it is still getting colder and colder.

Su Ying could feel that Mingxuan's body temperature was gradually reduced by his own burden.

Su Ying didn't know how long it was, maybe it was an hour, maybe it was just a cup of tea. The smell of earth around me was getting stronger and stronger, and the smell of rain wrapped around my cold body.

Mingxuan suddenly let go of Su Ying and grabbed my shoulder. It was pitch black, and Su Ying couldn't see his face.

"How...... What ......" The words were interrupted several times by Han Xi before he spoke, and Su Ying's fingertips grabbed the corner of Ming Xuan's clothes and couldn't let go.

For a moment, only the sound of rain filled the two people.

Su Ying waited for a long time without answering, and was about to speak, when Ming Xuan suddenly said, "...... Maybe just ......" was not finished.

“…… What? Every time he spoke, his stiff teeth could bite out his tongue, and Su Ying didn't understand it at all.

“…… I think if your body heats up from the inside out, maybe ...... Can you ......" Ming Xuan didn't know what he was hesitating about, and he didn't know what he wanted to say.

Su Ying didn't speak, waiting for his next step. Losing his arms was extremely cold in the rainy night, if it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't move, Su Ying really wanted to throw himself back into his arms.

In the dark, he didn't know what Ming Xuan was groping, but then, with his trembling fingertips, he picked the first button of Su Ying's shirt.

Su Ying understood.

I don't know if I should say no. The bitter cold froze all the reason.

What happens if you don't say no?

What will happen to you? What will happen to him?

…… What will happen to Qiluan?

Ming Xuan didn't take any next moves, as if he was waiting for his reply.

After a long time of reflection, reason brought a sad answer, that no one but himself cared.

So, who are you hesitating about?

In the face of the person who abandoned him, he still had to be a chaste martyr and guard himself like a jade?

Forget it.

For the current self, it is more important to live first.

Su Ying bit her cold and dry lower lip, blinked her somewhat sour eyes, and let him go.

When the cold lips and the warm lips touched together, Su Ying closed his eyes in evasion.

As for whether he was really moved at that moment, maybe he didn't even know himself. Perhaps, just to give the other party a step down, perhaps, he was just pretending to be stupid from beginning to end.

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Madness was accompanied by a thunderstorm outside the pavilion that was getting heavier and heavier. The rain made tiny depressions in the ground. The thunder and lightning turned the wonderful scenery outside the pavilion during the day into a strange scene that I don't know what to say, and there were only black and white colors under the thunder and lightning. The silhouettes of the flowers and plants are a little strange at night.

The occasional flash of lightning illuminated the pavilion as well.

Ming Xuan was lying on his side, and the people around him were white and smooth, even a little sickly. There was only an imperceptible scar on his shoulder, which was the scar he had just left on his body when he saved Su Ying in the human world last time.

Running his fingers across every inch of Su Ying's bare skin, Ming Xuan couldn't help but think of the last time they met.

Under the afternoon sun, Su Ying sat under a tree.

The goose-yellow shirt was covered in blood, and his body was covered with fatal wounds. Even his eyelashes trembled with pain, but he still looked around vigilantly with his eyes open, like a little animal that had been bullied.

When he got closer, his lips were chapped and gray, oozing blood.

In order to bandage the wound, the pants on the legs were torn, and large areas of white and tender skin were exposed to the sun. The cruelty of the blood stains sets off the allure of the skin, and in the sun, the corners of the eyebrows and eyes seem to be charming.

But the more fragile and powerless he is, the more heart-wrenching he looks. Right in front of you, as long as you reach out, you can get him.

Sweat soaked the bangs and stuck to the face, and at that moment, the color circulating in the phoenix pupils was simply fragile to the extreme, and it was also charming to the extreme, and the hearts of the hooked people were beating chaotically.

Several times in his dreams, Ming Xuan dreamed of him sitting under a tree, biting his lower lip. And every dream ends in the same place. The young man in the dream is delicate and pitiful, and the enchanting is thrilling.

He hugged his neck and said in a hoarse voice, "Kiss me......"

Ming Xuan simply hates him, this is a goblin, obviously ruined your big things, got your big advantage, and owed you great favors, but you still have to remember him all the time and hang on to him.

It was he who brought himself step by step to this situation from which he could not extricate himself.

Just a few words, take yourself down.

What's even sadder is that those words are not said to yourself.

It's just that he is confused and sees himself as the wrong person.

So, I'm really stupid.

If this is **, Ming Xuan really found out later that he couldn't sleep all night because of a dream. The fragments of the dream were too clear, and the man was crying in his arms and begging.

He said: "Qiluan ......"

Just two words.

Ming Xuan was really jealous, why didn't the person who met him first be himself. However, even if he doesn't have himself in his heart now, it will be different one day.

Freezing three feet is not a day's cold, for you, I can't let go of anything.

What Qiluan can't do, I can.

Pity...... You don't need it at all.

It's not that I can't give what you want, it's that what you want isn't what I give at all.

Looking at the people around him who were not sleeping peacefully due to toxicity and exhaustion, Ming Xuan suddenly stretched out his hand lovingly, his fingers brushed away the sweat-stuck hair on his forehead, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise slightly.

Since it's him, he can only admit it.