In his mouth, there was a vague residue of the aroma of wine, ginseng and her taste.

And she didn't know how much she suffered for him, despite her injured body.

Now, he's awake.

He won't let her work any longer!

Neatly put on the bed clothes, Zi Yunchen didn't even need a wooden plank, put away the soft couch, his body shook, people seemed to float, floating waves, and disappeared on the crystal clear blue lake in a blink of an eye.

The water of the lake is crystal clear and has a pure beauty, and everything that comes into it is beautiful.

Luo Qingyin looked underwater as he released his divine sense to sense their existence, and shouted at the same time, "Broken Monkey, where are you?" Broken Monkey! ”

The silence in the soul was abnormal, and the ink monkey didn't seem to hear it, and didn't give a little reaction.

Could it be that he passed out in a coma? Luo Qingyin was secretly anxious in his heart, and shouted again: "Xiaoxue, where are you?" Light snow? ”

Suddenly, a doll's cry came, and it was very clear on the tranquil surface of the lake.

The only one who can cry like this, and can cry so much that it can be heard for miles, is the snow ginseng doll!

Luo Qingyin perked up and immediately manipulated the wooden board to gallop away in the direction where the sound came from.

Sure enough, in the next second, she heard his soft and cute voice: "Woo...... Sister ......"

A moment later, Luo Qingyin saw a surprised scene.

A staircase-shaped ice protrudes from the calm and waveless surface of the lake, and the snow ginseng doll lies on the highest staircase, her fingers scratching around on the ice to carve the doll.

His skin was as white and clear as ice, and his scarlet eyes were full of tears.

Seeing Luo Qingyin galloping over, his bean-sized tears fell down, and his little face was carved miserably and complained to Luo Qingyin: "Sister, the water is so big!" ”

Luo Qingyin flew to the edge of the ice and reached out to hold him into his arms.

The hand was soft and cold, but the snow ginseng doll didn't feel cold, and she struggled to make a saliva: "Fortunately, people have a piece of ice, and the water can't wash it away." ”

Luo Qingyin suddenly felt that the snow ginseng doll was the number one liar in the world.

His ability to condense ice far surpasses that of kites, and he even threw Zi Yunchen out of a few streets, but he didn't do it, and he was cute and asked others to condense it for him, which was really ...... Speechless.

She finally understood that no matter what it was, she wouldn't be too stupid to live for 10,000 years.

As long as he's okay, though.

Luo Qingyin fell half of the boulder hanging high in his heart, put him on the wooden board, and held his white and chubby little hand: "Let's go find the broken monkey." ”

Snow Ginseng Doll's moist and agile eyes turned in the direction of the left rear: "Over there." ”

I don't know what he was based on, but since he said it, she believed it, and it was better than her carpet search.

He followed the direction he was pointing and walked all the way to the board, and after a while, when he reached the edge of a cave, Zi Yunchen happened to carry the ink monkey like a water dog out of the cave.

Looking at each other, the corners of Zi Yunchen's lips hooked up a shallow smile: "I did not disgrace my mission, and found the broken monkey." ”

The ink monkey was drooping his head, and when he heard his words, he immediately became angry: "Is your name broken monkey?" You're broken, broken man, squeak! ”

Luo Qingyin laughed out loud.

Zi Yunchen's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and a shadow appeared under his eyes, and his purple eyes were full of innocence: "I don't know it...... Why did it suddenly target me. ”

Luo Qingyin smiled and said, "Lose it a tank, and it will be fine immediately." ”

Mao Dun Literature