Chapter 32: The Ice Palace (30) Drizzle
Jiu Liming was stunned, blinked, smiled awkwardly, the corners of Nanxing's mouth twitched, and he was about to turn around and leave, but he saw a sudden gust of wind rising in the flower field, and the flowers on both sides were all closed and retreated, and where the breeze passed, there was a winding path.
"Ah, really, indescribable. Nanxing looked at the winding path in front of him, was surprised, and then the corners of his mouth twitched, and said, "However, this is too long, such a big sun, it will melt before it arrives." ”
"Hey, I'm embarrassed to say that in my coat. Jiu Liming glanced at her, and said helplessly, "Let's go, I have the ability to speak, and I have been out for a while." ”
"Got it, got it. Nanxing shook Jiu Liming's coat, gave half of it to Jiu Liming, and draped it on top of his head to shield him from the scorching sun, but it was tantamount to a drop in the bucket, the temperature around him seemed to be rising, and the scorching sun was getting stronger and stronger.
After struggling and walking for a while, Nanxing only felt that his legs seemed to be filled with lead, his consciousness was becoming more and more sluggish, and he saw things again, Jiu Liming was also sweating, and his clothes were already soaked with sweat.
"Ahh
Jiu Liming helplessly held his forehead, raised his eyes to look at the increasingly strong sun, and said: "Now that the sun is so strong, the ground is like a branding board, you still dare to sit up, really, after baking for so long, why hasn't the water in your brain dried up yet." ”
"What are you talking about!" Nanxing immediately exploded when he heard this, staring at Jiu Liming with his hands on his hips.
"It's nothing," Jiu Liming spread his hands, glanced at Nanxing, and then was stunned, "You, your hands." ”
"Hand?" Nanxing was stunned, looked down at his hands, his eyes suddenly expanded, dragon scales had already appeared on his arms, and he was busy covering them with his hands, seeing more and more dragon scales on his body, he frowned slightly, and said weakly, "Although I am a dragon, I am a water tribe after all, and I will lose water and die under the scorching sun for too long." ”
Hearing this, Jiu Liming's pupils suddenly expanded, his brows twisted together, and he covered all his coats on Nanxing's body, and then he was suddenly stunned and said, "Water, there is water over there, and there is a stream." ”
Nanxing half-opened his eyes, already out of breath and less in breath, looking at the flustered Jiu Liming, he only felt dizzy, fell to the ground, touched the bud on the side of the road, seemed to hear the sound of water in the haze, and muttered: "Flowers, there is water in flowers." ”
Jiu Liming hurriedly stepped forward and leaned over to pick up Nanxing, and when he heard her words, he shook his head and said, "Don't be stupid, how can there be water in the flowers, don't talk, save your strength, there is a stream in front, I'll take you there." ”
Nanxing leaned weakly on Jiu Liming's chest, slightly turned his head to look at the flower he had just fallen and bumped into, reached out and stroked it, and said, "There is really water." ”
"Okay, there's water, stop talking, there's water soon, hold on. Jiu Liming soothed, then got up, changed his shirt on Nanxing, and comforted softly, "Hold on, it'll be fine." ”
"The creek, it's so far. Nanxing said softly, and the five words seemed to be uttered with all his strength.
Jiu Liming gritted his teeth and forcibly held back the feeling of dizziness, and pretended to be relaxed while running hard: "It's okay, but more than 100 miles, I will be there in two steps." ”
After Jiu Liming finished speaking, he didn't hear Nanxing's answer, and his heart couldn't help but beat wildly, and he hurriedly said, "Hey, Nanxing, speak, please speak, hey, stinky Nanxing, stink, hmm." ”
Before he finished speaking, he felt a throbbing pain in his upper abdomen, and he couldn't help but smile slightly, put his heart down slightly, and said, "I still have the strength to pinch people, it seems that there is nothing wrong." After saying that, he was poisoned by Nanxing again.
"Wow-" The sudden sound of water made Jiu Liming's figure stunned, and when he turned around, he saw that Fang Cai's flower buds actually spewed out a column of water, and in an instant, all the flower buds on the side of the road sprayed water, straight into the sky, Jiu Liming raised his eyes, only to see the clouds covering the sun, the drizzle, and suddenly it was a lot cooler, and he hurriedly ripped off Nanxing's coat and let her come into contact with water.
The scales on Nanxing's body slowly dispersed, and his eyes also met Qingming, and he jumped from Jiu Liming's arms and ran in the rain very happily.
"Click-boom!" A thunderbolt made Nanxing's body shrink instantly, and he raised his eyes to look at the suddenly increasing raindrops, and couldn't help frowning, complaining: "It's either the scorching sun or the thunderstorm, what kind of broken ground." As soon as the words fell, the clouds above Nanxing's head suddenly increased, and the heavy rain poured down on her in an instant.
Nanxing frowned and looked at the clouds in the sky, but he didn't dare to complain, lest there be any messy things in this stingy place. Thinking like this, he suddenly saw that not far ahead, there was an umbrella standing among the flowers, and he was overjoyed, and hurriedly ran over, holding it with both hands to take a look, this umbrella was actually made of ice all over, and it was really an ice hand in his hand, and he couldn't help frowning: "The umbrella made of ice, in addition to freezing hands, what is the meaning, it is better to be drenched in the rain." As soon as he finished speaking, he heard another thunder in the air, Nanxing shrank his neck and rolled his eyes, and opened the umbrella.
Jiu Liming stepped forward to take it, but the moment his fingers touched the handle of the umbrella, it suddenly froze, and a piercing chill surged from his fingertips, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand, looked at Nanxing's hand holding the handle of the umbrella, looked at his own, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile helplessly: "It seems that this umbrella doesn't like me very much." ”
The two of them worked hard to dry their clothes, Nanxing wrapped Jiu Liming's coat around the handle of the umbrella, and the falling drizzle blended into the ice umbrella and turned into a small rainbow, Nanxing pointed to the rainbow and exclaimed, Jiu Li Ming ignored it, and the two of them walked in the rain and quarreled, embarking on a fantastic journey of thousands of miles.
The drizzle seems to be the whispering of a beauty, Rao is a journey of thousands of miles and does not feel tired, and the sad song sung in a low voice tells the desperate love between life and death. It has been said that in the depths of the mind, it can be a creature from the heart, which seems to be no different from the real thing, but after all, it is tangible and soulless, like the endless peach forest, even if it is beautiful, it is finally disillusioned.