Walking into the courtyard and locking the courtyard door, Jiang Qiao exhaled a white mist.

A cold wind blew, and he wrapped up his clothes tightly and hurried into the house.

The room was so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly, and before he could turn on the light, a large wind blew through the window.

Jiang Qiao hurriedly rushed over to close the window, and didn't take two steps, but suddenly stumbled.

His whole body was planted on the ground, but fortunately he reacted quickly enough, holding the ground with his hands and touching the ground with his knees, like a reptile.

There seemed to be something underneath him.

Why is it so soft...... Jiang Qiao touched it casually.

Small, soft, fragrant?

"Uh-huh...... the "thing" let out a muffled grunt.

Jiang Qiao came back to his senses at this time, he was startled, and the whole person jumped back, feeling nervous.

There are thieves?

He hurriedly turned on the light, but he was startled by what he saw.

I saw a girl in a gray linen robe lying on the floor of the living room.

Her eyes were closed, and her long, burgundy hair was unkempt on the floor.

Sylvie?!

Jiang Qiao was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and looked at the bedroom door, but there was no movement.

How did you end up in this side of the world? There's no moon today.

At this time, Sylvie's brows were tightly knit, her lips were pale, and her face was a little ugly.

Jiang Qiao didn't care about anything else, and quickly picked up Sylvie and held her in his arms.

Sylvie's figure is almost perfect, nearly 1.7 meters tall, and weighs around 100 pounds.

Through the silky linen black robe, Jiang Qiao could feel Silvie's soft body, but her body temperature dropped to freezing.

Probably feeling Jiang Qiao's warm embrace, Sylvie unconsciously curled up in his arms, her white lips pursed, muttering something.

Jiang Qiao hurriedly carried her to the sofa and brought a quilt to wrap her.

Reached out and touched her forehead, hiss, it was very hot.

How could it suddenly be like this? Could it be that he was chased and killed by the enemy and then accidentally ran over?

Jiang Qiao subconsciously wanted to carry her to the hospital, but after thinking about it carefully, he still felt that it was not good.

How could he let Sylvie be exposed to the public eye like this?

"Mom's ......"

Sylvi suddenly grabbed the hem of Jiang Qiao's coat tightly, two tears poured out of her eyes and flowed on her flawless face, she was like a helpless child on a winter night after the rain.

What should I do?

Ehashi tried to recall the scene when he was a child in his mind, and his mother took care of him with a fever.

He first gently put Sylvie's hand under the quilt, then closed the doors and windows, and turned on the air conditioner to make the room as warm as possible.

After doing this, he ran to the kitchen again and pulled out brown sugar and ginger from a cupboard that he hadn't opened for a long time, and a bag of banlan root.

Since they are all human, it should be okay to drink some banlan root if you have a fever, right?

Turn on the heat, boil the water, put the crushed ginger into the water, add the brown sugar and the root of the banyan and stir.

A few minutes later, a bowl of hot special banlan root ginger brown sugar water was freshly baked.

Jiang Qiao poured a small bowl first and tasted it, well, it was quite sweet.

Then, he carefully walked to the living room with a bowl full of ginger water.

But, the next moment, he was in trouble.

The ginger water is boiled, but how do you get Sylvie to drink it?

After thinking for a while, Jiang Qiao imitated the image in his mind, sat down next to Sylvie's head, carefully lifted her body, and let her lean on his shoulder.

Scoop up half a scoop of ginger water, blow it, and bring it to Sylvie's mouth.

The lips, which had been peeled by lack of water, moved instinctively as soon as they touched the ginger water.

Jiang Qiao took advantage of the situation to raise his arm and put ginger water into her mouth.

Sylvie frowned, confused, and didn't seem to like the strange taste very much, but she still drank the entire bowl of ginger brown sugar water without any problems.

At this time, it was already more than twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and after Sylvie drank the brown sugar water, her complexion was slightly better.

This put Jiang Qiao at ease. He put Sylvie back in her stomach and covered her with the quilt.

The air conditioner was whirring with warm air, and the leaves outside the window were blown off by the cold wind.

After a tired day, Jiang Qiao also lay on the sofa and fell asleep unconsciously.

……

King Fran III walked into the side hall and tried to keep his walk as steady as possible. In fact, he already felt that his muscles had slackened a little, and he felt weak when he walked.

He sighed silently in his heart and asked his guards to go out and stand guard at the door.

He looked directly in front of the side hall, and beside the chair that belonged to the king, there sat a white-robed figure sitting calmly, and the figure revealed a kind light all over its body.

Fran III took a secret breath and slowly walked to his place and sat down, tensed his calves.

"It is an honour to meet you, Your Majesty." Agen still sat there steadily, smiling and nodding his head, his gold-rimmed white robe fluttering.

"Patriarch." Fran III bowed slightly and asked, "What about Deputy Commander Ion?" ”

"Your Majesty, he's gone to inspect the palace."

Fran III nodded and said, "Then begin, Patriarch." ”

"Do your will, Your Majesty."

Agen slowly stood up and walked back, leaving a small space for the king to face the seated king.

He kept a freehand smile, and with a wave of his hand hidden in his wide-sleeved robe, the bronzed red and low-carbon floor suddenly lit up.

A standard pentagram appeared, glowing with a piercing light.

Fran III watched the scene with interest.

Even though it wasn't the first time, he couldn't stop the excitement in his heart.

"Return, ghost of the earth, in the name of the goddess, to give you a brief new ......"

Ancient incantations were uttered by Agen, echoing through the empty and silent halls.

Outside the door, hearing this movement, even the guards with good quality couldn't help but look at each other.

Our King...... What exactly is being done? An idea popped up in their minds.

Under the gentle orange light, the light in the magic array slowly swayed, gradually blending into a figure.

The figure seemed to come to life, the veins and muscles solidified in her body, and the long, silky burgundy hair swayed gently.

"I won't bother you, Your Majesty." Agen walked to the door, pushed it open and walked out.

The magic circle faded away, and the woman looked at the man on the throne tenderly with her bare feet.

"Heidi, finally seeing you again." Tears welled up in Fran III's eyes.

......

Squeak –

In the palace where Sylvie lived, a door in the corner was quietly opened, and a woman dressed as a maid sneaked out.

She first looked around to make sure that no one was there, and then walked quickly towards a forest behind her.

"Irene."

Two words suddenly popped out of the darkness around him.

The maid named Irene was startled, and her body froze, looking at the figure in the darkness.