Her consciousness began to blur, and she saw him dissipate like a cloud of smoke in her blurred vision, and she fell back to the ground again, unable to move.

A pair of warm hands picked her up.

"Linghu girl?"

Qin Yuanxi's voice seemed to come from above the clouds, making Fox Zhenzhen want to speak, but she couldn't, her eyes were dark, and she was soft on him.

It's like having a headless and tailless dream, and someone in the dream is talking to her sharply: You won't die, and I won't forget, you don't think!

That tone, as if she owed him a debt as high as the mountains and the depths of the sea, if she didn't pay it, she would be chewed raw.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen woke up with shivers, and looked around blankly, this was not the house where she had stayed before, it was much more spacious than the previous one, with bright blankets hanging on the walls, and charcoal was blazing in the copper basin.

Through the screen, you can see the corners of Qin Yuanxi's snow-white clothes.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen sat up slowly, and there was no strength in her body at all, and her meridians seemed to have been frozen, and as soon as she tried to run Zhou Tian, she fell down the ice ballast.

It's cold.

She shuddered and wrapped the quilt around her, and Qin Xi, who heard the movement, asked her gently, "Is Miss Linghu awake?"

"Yes. She sneezed.

Qin Xi approached the bedside, and before she could speak, she saw her stuff the two golden shells she had taken yesterday: "You saved me? ”

He frowned and looked at the golden shell, and then at her, inexplicably, he felt that this situation was not strange at all.

"What is this?" he still had to ask.

"Life-saving money. Ling Fox Zhenzhen sneezed again.

Qin Xi pulled the copper basin containing the charcoal fire closer with the wind, and said strangely: "The girl's life is worth more than two golden shells, right?"

She took a breath: "I don't have any other money. ”

"Then you just take it, and don't mention any life-saving money. Qin Xi pulled a copper basin over again, "What's more, I didn't save you, it was the drought that suddenly disappeared by itself." ”

I see.

She placed two golden shells next to her pillow and sneezed a sneeze.

Qin Xi asked, "When I came, I saw Linghu girl fainting, what happened?

Ling Fox Zhenzhen thought for a long time: "He ...... There was a knife in the back, and he held me and cried. ”

What kind of sentimental drought is this? And most of that thing is not a drought fish, the fox is a meridian stabbed by the cold, how can there be a cold drought fish?

Qin Xi couldn't guess why, he didn't see the dartle, and after being woken up by the noise, he only heard the "Senior Brother Chen" shouting, saying that the dartle had entered Linghu Zhenzhen's house, and when he rushed over, he saw her fainting on the ground.

Seeing that Ling Fox Zhenzhen was shivering from the cold, he comforted: "The girl's meridians are stabbed by the cold, and she will be fine after a few days of rest." This is my rented house, so the girl can live with confidence. ”

She just nodded slowly, but did not speak, and sat on the bed wrapped in the quilt with a smile on her knees, half of her face covered by her softer than ordinary hair. I don't know if it was cold or something else, but Amber's eyes seemed to have a layer of gloomy color.

Like a little fox soaked in the rain.

Qin Xi subconsciously approached, slowly sat on the edge of the bed, picked up the two golden shells she put on the side of the pillow, handed them to her again, and his voice softened a little: "This is my reward for asking the girl to lead the way, please take it." Since Linghu girl is also a monk of the Taishang Mai, she naturally understands that it is natural to go out to help justice, and there is no need for remuneration to save people's lives. ”

That's not going to work.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen shook her head again and again: "I will still ask for it, so I shouldn't be too high-veining monk." ”

So she is a person who has long since left the pulse? It is understandable that she has not seen it, could it be that she looks young, but she is actually dozens of years old?

"Linghu girl said that everyone in Taishang Mai calls you little senior sister, can I take the liberty of asking Gui Geng?"

"Fifty years old. She didn't hesitate, "Oh no, I'm supposed to be fifty-one this year." ”

...... Seriously?

Qin Xi stared at her suspiciously, even though the monk couldn't tell his age based on his appearance alone, his eyes and momentum couldn't deceive people, would someone in her fifties be like this?

She didn't seem to have any interest in speaking, she hugged her knees and looked drowsy, her meridians were frostbitten, and her lips were frozen white.

He subconsciously summoned the blazing wind to swirl throughout the room, ruffling her long soft hair.

The fox Zhenzhen was so sleepy that she couldn't hold her eyelids open, but this Qin Yuanxi always stood still, she suppressed her yawn and reminded him: "I want to sleep." ”

Then sleep.

After Qin Xi retreated from the screen, he heard her speak dissatisfiedly after a while: "I want to sleep, you should go out." ”

He went out without the hot wind roasting her.

Qin Xifang hesitated for a moment, but heard a sound of light footsteps running towards the screen, and Ling Fox Zhenzhen, who was wearing bare feet, frowned and looked at him: "Middle-earth etiquette, others want to sleep, outsiders should avoid it." ”

For some reason, Middle-earth etiquette came out of her mouth, leaving him speechless.

Qin Xi's clever tongue was like a spring: "The girl is my guide, and she is sick, so naturally it is a different matter." What if a girl gets sick with a serious illness?"

Ling Hu Zhenzhen shook her head: "I have never been sick, I will not be sick." ”

Seeing that he still didn't move, she was angry, stepped forward and grabbed the placket of her clothes, but he suddenly got up, she stepped on his soft boots and leaned back.

Qin Xi held her waist to stop the fall, and subconsciously looked at the soft boots again, the shoes were fine, her feet hit the edge of the couch, a red piece, and she was gasping in pain.

"Let go of me!" Ling Fox Zhenzhen was so sleepy that she sat down on the soft collapse and hugged her feet and just gritted her teeth.

Qin Xi felt a trace of helplessness in her heart for no reason, her eyes swept over her pale feet, and she was a little embarrassed, hesitated for a moment, and finally squatted down: "I'll come, it'll be right away." ”

He swallowed the silver light of the healing technique in his palm, and he left with a touch, and this time he finally got up and opened the door, and said, "Then let the fox girl rest early, I won't disturb." ”

Leng Buding listened to her implied nervousness: "I didn't ask you to heal, and I won't give money." ”

Inexplicably familiar.

Qin Xi looked back at her, she seemed to be eager to engrave the word "no money" on her eyebrows.

There was an impulse to be angry or tease her, he said lightly: "Ling Fox girl has to settle everything, how can this be an exception, I will keep the account for you." ”

"You ......"

Fox Zhenzhen was anxious, and just about to catch him and reason with him, he had already entered his room, and the door was closed.

*

Qin Xi began to dream again.

In his dream, he seemed to be a mass of foxes, running freely and merrily against the wind, his soft fur undulating like satin, and his heart was filled with indescribable joy and satisfaction, and the pain of his fingers seemed insignificant.

In the huge and dim world, he was running wildly towards a person, that person, the person who was haunted by his dreams.

Fate is a desert with countless traps, but he still wants to run wildly towards her, stubborn and refusing to turn back. They will be together forever and never separated.

He was about to see her, and her thick, soft hair was suddenly straightened out of his palm, revealing a slender neck, like snow in the dark. The snow was gorgeous, and he hugged it in his arms, curling his palms, and his lips were cool and fragrant. There is also a pair of small white feet, which are natural and flawless, like warm jade falling in the palm of the palm.

The light in her eyes was like smoke and mist that lingered on him. I really want to hug her tightly, get entangled together, and keep pestering her until I am old.

When Qin Xi woke up, it was already dark, and he patted his head.

It's genuine, it's a spring dream.