His face was a little cold, as if he still had yesterday's words in his heart. Don't look at it and say indifferently: "The scorching sun on the head of the flood wilderness, the wind and sand are big, and your face and hands are cracked a few times.

This thing...... Hydrating. It should be a little better. ”

It's okay that the phoenix dove didn't open her mouth, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she felt that the leather on the back of her hand felt very dry and chapped painfully. Probably because she has been used to training since she was a child, she has suffered no matter how serious the injury is, so she has not noticed this little pain of cracking her skin for a long time.

She instinctively wanted to resist, but he grabbed her wrist and pulled her hard, and she staggered into the phoenix's arms.

"Dead roast chicken, you!"

The color of his face remained unchanged, and the jade hand gently scooped up the water of the immortal thorn in the stone dumpling, and the crystal clear liquid rolled in his palm. He reached out his fingertips and gently smeared it on her hand.

In an instant, she felt as if the back of her hand had been smeared with chili water, and the hot drill was distressed.

This feeling made her try her best to withdraw her hand, but the phoenix dove clenched it even harder, and her expression was cold and cold, so that she was not allowed to move.

The crack in the ice after exposure to the sun healed at a speed visible to the naked eye in an instant.

After healing, there is a fragrant breath wafting in the air, which is cool and very comfortable to the bones. She really didn't want to move now.

Seeing that her left hand was already a little better, the phoenix dove pulled her other hand. Bai Yu's fingers picked up the juice of the immortal thorn, slowly and gently smeared it on the back of her hand, sliding down little by little along the lines of her skin, and then tactfully coming up, the posture was very ambiguous.

Qing Wei could feel the magic of the immortal's piercing water, and was secretly surprised that the phoenix dove had such a strong observation power.

When I led the army to fight, I only tried this water, although it is sour, but it can be eaten, and who will smear it on the body of the cherished water resources in the desert?

Later, Qingwei was also exposed to the scorching sun, and then looked for the immortal thorn in the desert, cut open the outer capsule of the immortal thorn, and squeezed out the water for healing the wound.

But I didn't find anything, and when the phoenix dove treated her, such a 'magical' immortal was stabbed.

She only said that it was a flood at that time, and it was a flood ......

Not because the water of the immortal thorn is magical, but because,

He loved her.

……

As the fingertips swirled on the back of her hand, the essence of the fairy thorn seeped into her skin, and the skin on her entire hand became much smoother and more delicate.

He habitually picked up the juice of the immortal thorns, saw the opening on Qing Wei's face, and wanted to wipe it on her face, but Qing Wei also closed his eyes and waited patiently.

But the phoenix dove shook violently at the moment when her fingertips were about to touch her skin, and withdrew her hand.

He handed Shi Bao to Qing Wei without being salty, "Here you go." ”

Qing Wei let out a faint "oh", and couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, but he just rubbed the juice on his face like a phoenix dove.

At this time, the sun had risen in the wilderness.

The scorching sun shone on the roof of the cave, half bright and blind, half still shrouded in shadow. All the light squeezed in through the cracks in the stone above, projected in the stone cave, is with a vague warmth, and the sand and dust floating in the sun can be faintly seen, which is very beautiful.

This kind of sunshine is not too hot, but it has already begun to have the meaning of scorching.

Yesterday seemed to be frost, and according to the temperature difference, today will be hotter than yesterday.

The juice of the immortal thorn was smeared by Qing Wei, and it was probably not contaminated with half a minute of rain and dew in January, and she felt a little thirsty at the bottom of her throat. The phoenix dove seemed to see her small act of swallowing in her eyes, and her heart immediately understood.