Sixty?

Pei Zhenliu's dressing style is to wear a piece of clothing on him meticulously, when the carriage lasted seven days and seven nights, it stayed in a deserted place, when Ming Zheng just jumped off the carriage, he looked at Pei Zhenliu's sharp eyes and looked in his direction, to be precise, he saw his rear.

Pei Zhenliu raised his hands and gestures to be noble, and as soon as he stood there, he stood up with a temperament that was different from others.

Ming Zheng raised his head to look at the autumn wind, the sea breeze blew on his face, Ming Zheng looked at this abrupt and remote beach with nothing, and when he turned his head, he looked at the Xia Zi Moon rhyme flowing in this autumn wind, and suddenly felt out of place......

Pei Zhenliu carried a sword behind his back, which at first glance looked like an ordinary sword cultivator, Pei Zhenliu used precious materials to put the sword behind his back, indicating that it came from an extraordinary source.

Pei Zhenliu's eyes were indifferent, looking like a person who had seen blood, with a murderous aura on his body.

Ming Zheng looked a little soft in his legs and feet, if it weren't for Ming Zheng knowing that Pei Zhenliu really came to do business, Ming Zheng would have thought that the real purpose of their coming was that she was going to follow her father here to kill, even if she didn't have a big killing, she would go to the next door to prepare for the war book.

Pei Zhenliu looked at Ming Zheng staring at himself intently, looking at the front of his eyes as if he felt Ming Zheng's gaze, and turned his gaze to look at Ming Zheng with dark eyes and green eyes, and seemed to be a little puzzled.

After getting out of the carriage, Ming Zheng was not in a very good state, and he was completely in good spirits.

It may be that there are too many hard days, and after such comfortable days, Mingzheng is a delicate child and a little uncomfortable, Mingzheng feels a little tired, but looking at her father's cold and lonely back, looking at the unfamiliar environment around her, she feels a little excited.

Ming Zheng's current state is in a state of extreme exhaustion and extreme excitement, and the two emotions are intertwined with each other, like the feeling that every insomniac feels sleepy every time, but he can't sleep.

Ming Zheng felt that his head sank a little, and when Ming Zheng held his forehead, a cool breeze blew on Ming Zheng's body, and Ming Zheng felt that his hands and feet were weak, which was the characteristic of a sick mortal body who had not cultivated aura, it was too weak.

Besides, Ming Zheng has always been in poor health, and he is already weaker than ordinary mortals.

Ming Zheng is casually exposed to a little wind, a little cold or not good food, and can't sleep enough, so it can be easy to get sick.

Pei Zhenliu glanced at Ming Zheng quietly, and seemed to see that Ming Zheng's state was not particularly good, although his face was no different from usual, but his eyes were extraordinarily sloppy, a little abnormal, and he looked particularly stupid.

Pei Zhenliu didn't speak, took a step forward, took the initiative to bend down, and his right hand with distinct bones fell on Mingzheng's head in the next moment.

Ming Zheng obviously felt a little flattered, and he didn't expect Pei Zhenliu's hand to be warm, and when he looked at Pei Zhenliu with such eyes, Ming Zheng looked even more stunned.

Pei Zhenliu put his hand down, looked at Ming Zheng thoughtfully, obviously, Ming Zheng had some heat on his forehead, and Pei Zhenliu quickly judged the state of Ming Zheng. "I have a fever. ”

The temperature is very high, not your average hot.

If you don't notice it, let Ming Zheng keep burning, I'm afraid that if it continues to burn, I will really burn into a fool.........

Pei Zhenliu didn't seem to expect Mingzheng's body to be so weak, because when he first came, although Mingzheng's body was very weak, he could be regarded as a lively and cute appearance.

Therefore, Pei Zhenliu forgot that Ming Zheng was a mortal body too often, and when Ming Zheng followed Pei Zhenliu to the north and south, he didn't notice his abnormality at all.

Ming Zheng smiled embarrassedly, although the first day of illness did not feel too good, delaying Pei Zhenliu's trip, but it was too sudden Ming Zheng couldn't help it, Ming Zheng couldn't control himself, Ming Zheng thought that she was a mortal, and mortals would always get sick.

"So do you want to take medicine?" Ming Zheng searched and came to a conclusion.

Sick and feverish, do you dare not take medicine? Tomorrow you will be burned to be a fool?

Pei Zhuliu also seemed to be in deep thought, after all, Pei Zhenliu must not know any medical science.

So the two of them temporarily changed their itinerary and could only settle down at a nearby medical center.

Obviously, Pei Zhenliu was not very comfortable with this unfamiliar environment, and occasionally met a few sparse people, so Pei Zhenliu used the most simple method to ask for directions.

Mingzheng watched Pei Zhenliu go forward to ask for directions, refreshing Mingzheng's three views. Ming Zheng thought that a person of Pei Zhuliu's level would at least take it casually in his arms, and as soon as he pulled it, there would be some heavenly spirit treasure compass or something like that, to show Pei Zhenliu the way. Then Pei Zhenliu was dressed in white and fluttering, drifting through the crowd without leaving a corner of the crowd. Well, Ming Zheng is thinking too much.

Ming Zheng reacted, Pei Zhenliu has not been here, but he has only heard it slightly, Ming Zheng thought that Pei Zhenliu looked like he had been wandering the rivers and lakes for many years, and he should be in his own hands for this large area of mountains and rivers.

Ming Zheng squinted his eyes and yawned slightly, his voice a little hazy.

After listening to the words of the passers-by, Pei Zhenliu looked ahead thoughtfully, and then led Ming Zheng away, Ming Zheng actually suspected that Pei Zhenliu did not understand, but Pei Zhenliu was not a road idiot, it was obvious that Pei Zhenliu had recognized the road a few times, but he could only say that he was not very familiar with it, although he had touched the wall a few times, but he could barely find a place.

Ming Zheng watched Pei Zhenliu deliberately lighten his pace, but he was still slightly moved, and quickly inhaled, because the snot blown out by the cold wind, he quickly followed.

Looking up here, there is water everywhere, and you can see patches of sea from not far away, Ming Zheng pulled a corner of his clothes excitedly, "Daddy, this should be the South China Sea." ”

"Haven't gotten to the South China Sea yet. Ming Zheng lowered his head and looked at Ming Zheng, whose face was flushed and his lips were white, which didn't look so normal, and fell into deep thought.

Although for people like Pei Zhenliu, such a thing as illness is rare, and it can be said that it is the only few experiences, Pei Zhenliu still came to a conclusion, such as after getting sick, you need to rest?

Pei Zhenliu looked at Mingzheng's little arms and legs, panting when he walked, but Pei Zhenliu remembered another thing, sick people also seemed to need exercise, so he let Mingzheng ignore it.

Small children are sick and need exercise.........

Ming Zheng watched Pei Zhenliu suddenly speed up his pace, and he didn't keep up for a moment.

Pei Zhenhuan turned his head to look at Ming Zheng with a shocked look, calmly raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing. Ming Zheng looked at Pei Zhenliu who seemed to really don't understand, and subconsciously denied it, and saw the other party's slightly frowning brows, Ming Zheng's voice paused.

Mingzheng secretly complained in his heart, didn't Pei Zhenliu know what he needed to be a patient......

When Pei Zhenliu found the medical hall, Ming Zheng suspected that it was dark, Ming Zheng was originally in a state of difficulty, at this time, coupled with a fever, after a while, Ming Zheng began to be a little drowsy, Ming Zheng hugged Pei Zhenliu's thighs to prevent Pei Zhenliu from leaving, when he raised his head, his eyes seemed to have stars, bright, and his eyes looked at Pei Zhenliu's empty chest, and the meaning in his eyes seemed to be opinions.

Ming Zheng obviously felt a little tired, and wanted to be lazy and wanted to sleep in Pei Zhenliu's arms.

Pei Zhenliu squinted his eyes, looked down at the small red face, silently stretched out an arm, and hugged Mingzheng by the waist.

Ming Zheng thought in a daze, this time it was really a hug, but it was gentle, and I don't know if it was because of his illness and some vague consciousness.

The healer had a beard, and then looked at Pei Zhenliu with half-squinted eyes.

Ming Zheng's whole body was buried in Pei Zhenliu's arms, looking very inconspicuous.

So what the doctor saw at the beginning was Pei Zhenliu, and the doctor looked at Pei Zhenliu's complexion was good, and he had enough qi, and he looked like he could kill several tigers empty-handed, and he didn't look like he was sick. But he still asked symbolically, "I don't know what this monk is talking about?"

The monk was like this, ordinary diseases could be solved by themselves, and most of the diseases that could be found were incurable, and the doctor touched his beard.

"Look at her. Pei Zhuliu looked at the healer and looked at himself vigorously, and knew that the healer had misunderstood, so he silently turned his body around, exposing Mingzheng's head to the air, so that the healer could see that there was another person here.

The healer saw Ming Zheng's face clearly, looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but exhale.

Most of the people who come here are not mortals, and they have seen mortals very little, because this place itself is remote when they come to the South China Sea, and the people who come here are all with certain purposes, such as coming to find the legendary rare pearl soul like Pei Zhenliu, and so on, these scarce and precious raw materials.

The healer has always been here to heal immortal cultivators, and he has never healed mortals, but the healer looked at his situation, and he was indeed not particularly optimistic, and thought that the bodies of mortals and immortal cultivators should not be much different, and he originally had a bottom in his heart, but the healer looked at Pei Zhenliu's cold gaze, and suddenly took his hand back, telling the truth. "The old man has never healed mortals......"

Ming Zheng met the doctor's gaze, listening to the doctor's unreliable words, Ming Zheng didn't know why, Ming Zheng had a feeling, like a veterinarian coming to heal, Ming Zheng's body was a little afraid and shrunk even tighter, and he couldn't wait to bury his head in Pei Zhenliu's arms and not come out.

The healer looked at the two of them, one big and one small, who didn't quite believe their appearance, touched their beards, and trembled, "Actually...... The old man knows a little about some folk methods, such as...... Acupuncture. ”

Ming Zheng: "........."

It's like you ask the doctor if he wants to take medicine or get an injection, and the doctor says he's only going to give injections......

When Pei Zhenliu put Ming Zheng down, Ming Zheng's body couldn't help shaking, and subconsciously held Pei Zhenliu's shoulder, and when he turned his head, he could only see the other party's delicate chin, Ming Zheng blinked his eyes a little dazedly, and relaxed his body with peace of mind.

"That'...... Acupuncture bar. The healer hesitated.

Then Pei Zhen nodded clearly, Ming Zheng moved his body uneasily, couldn't help but lean next to his thighs, find a more secure posture, and then buried his head in his clothes, silently refusing.

"Daddy, I can actually take medicine. Mingzheng's weak voice gradually weakened, and it was impossible to hear it in the back, Mingzheng lowered his head slightly.

Pei Zhenliu subconsciously frowned, looking at Ming Zheng's pale and colorless lips, and looking at Ming Zheng's red face, Pei Zhenliu felt that Ming Zheng was more fragile in this situation, and this sense of powerlessness of life seemed to pass in his hands as long as he poked lightly......

It's too weak, and the guts are still so small.

When Pei Zhenliu looked at Ming Zheng with too sharp eyes, he couldn't help but soften a little when he was looking at Ming Zheng's fear.

The doctor took the pulse of the Ming Zheng, "because of the sudden relaxation of the spirit, it caused a high fever and excessive fatigue......

Ming Zheng listened to this in a daze, Ming Zheng didn't think that one day, he would also have a fever due to excessive fatigue, but it was a very rare experience.

No wonder some people say that they really work to death, and they really work hard, and they can really work people to death.

Pei Zhenliu listened to the doctor's words, stunned for a moment, Pei Zhenliu obviously didn't realize this, these days Ming Zheng has been busy with him, Ming Zheng looks well-behaved on the surface, he doesn't say anything, I didn't expect it to be so tired, no wonder Ming Zheng usually sleeps so much and still can't make up for it.

After seeing the condition of the same, the doctor lowered his head and wrote a few prescriptions, and began to take acupuncture.

Then Ming Zheng's eyes widened, and after watching the doctor calmly prick his arm with needles, Ming Zheng looked at the needle about to pierce his head, Ming Zheng couldn't help but his eyes shook, can the doctor do it in this place in the South China Sea? Ming Zheng looked a little afraid, to be honest, Ming Zheng looked at the wounds on his body and felt a little painful.

The silver needle shimmered brightly.

After pulling out the needle, Mingzheng broke out in some cold sweat, and his face was even more pale and colorless than when he came in.

Pei Zhenliu looked down at Ming Zheng, and then put his slightly cool hand on Ming Zheng's forehead expressionlessly, the temperature did drop, but his face was indeed very ugly.

"This is for the precautions during this baby's illness......... "The doctor's eyes looked at the big and small bodies, although he didn't know what the relationship was, but he was indeed a guardian, so he wrote the list to Pei Zhenliu and instructed him.

Pei Zhenliu picked up the lists, and nodded in his heart.

Pei Zhenliu watched Ming Zheng put the fever down, and he was much more relieved, after all, in Pei Zhenliu's only impression, ordinary diseases would not kill people.

The doctor looked at the young man, with the half-grown child, gradually disappearing from his sight, and couldn't stop worrying.

It was burned to such a scorching temperature before he came to the hospital for treatment, if it was really a little late, according to the weak body of that mortal child, he would have died of illness a long time ago.

Mingzheng was carried back by him all the way, nestled in the warm temperature in Pei Zhenliu's arms, and slept a little peacefully.

Pei Zhenliu planned the entire route at the beginning, and when he went back, he picked a nearby inn and stayed there.

I went back to find an inn in the South China Sea, Ming Zheng because of Jinan's cheer up, hurriedly ate two mouthfuls of hot porridge, Ming Zheng did not have any intention to do anything else, only felt that his eyes were dark for a while, and his face was dying and glanced at Pei Zhenliu, and after cutting off the dishes and chopsticks, he found his room and went back to the room.

After Ming Zheng washed his face, took a bath, climbed into bed in a daze, ate a cup of tea, and heard a knock on the door outside, Pei Zhenliu personally brought up the boiled medicine, the medicine was eaten by Ming Zheng under the gaze of Pei Zhenliu's dead eyes, Ming Zheng looked at it after eating it with a loveless face, and he couldn't care about it like this, he fell asleep in a daze, and he didn't care how a big living person was in his own room, how to sway.

When Ming Zheng slept until midnight, he felt that he was hot all over his body, but when he threw away his quilt, he felt a little cold, but when he pulled the quilt tightly, he felt a little hot.........

Ming Zheng squinted, frowned, and then hugged the quilt and turned it over and over, it seemed to be even hotter, burning until the whole person was a little confused.

When Ming Zheng was half-asleep and half-awake, his eyes opened a slit slightly, and he seemed to see a figure at the head of his bed.

Ming Zheng couldn't tell for a moment whether he was dreaming or reality.

Ming Zheng suddenly looked at the shadow and was distracted, and when he opened his eyes, he was not particularly sober, Ming Zheng looked at Pei Zhenliu and looked at him with a look of obscurity, Ming Zheng seemed to be a little puzzled, and did not react.

"You seem to be burning harder. Pei Zhenliu stated this reality expressionlessly, Pei Zhenliu looked at him dumbfounded, did not have any reaction, sighed, and then picked up Ming Zheng by the waist, took him out of the inn, and walked outside. I followed a familiar route to the hospital.

Ming Zheng lay on Pei Zhenliu's shoulder in a daze, but at this time, he still had some thoughts about some messy things, such as remembering an essay he did when he was in elementary school.

On a rainy day, my mother took me to the doctor.........

On a stormy night......

That's right, it must be all kinds of setbacks before you can finally see the disease.

Touching mother-son relationship.........

So it seems that this law has really worked in reality on this month's dark and windy night......

Although the cultivators are immortals, but the monks also have the work and rest time of the monks, everyone is not as perverted as Pei Zhuliu, so they also need to rest, and the hospital will be closed. So by now, the healers had already closed the door, and in the South China Sea, if it wasn't for daylight, there would be no trace of them at all.

Or to put it another way. When the South China Sea domain reaches the night, it is simply a white ghost walking at night, and there is no living person.

Ming Zheng thought a little boredly, after all, he was going to experience some setbacks. But Ming Zheng thought about it, so he was a little sleepy, buried in Pei Zhenliu's arms, and fell asleep as a matter of course.

The sky is falling, and there are tall people on top of it, it is useless for Ming Zheng to worry like this, besides, Ming Zheng is still a patient, and the doctor told her to rest more. .........

Ming Zheng didn't know how Pei Zhenliu found someone to treat him, and when he was always in a daze, he was pricked in the arm a few times.

It hurts a little, but maybe I'm a little dazed in my sleep, and I feel that the pain feels like it's been reduced, like being bitten by a mosquito, and it doesn't matter.

Ming Zheng wanted to struggle, but he didn't struggle.

Ming Zheng looked up at the pair, imprisoned his hands, when it was really familiar, Ming Zheng couldn't help but bite down.

Ming Zheng secretly thought that Ming Zheng was really hungry and a little sick.

Pei Zhenliu: "........."

Pei Zhenliu looked down at the minions that were biting on his arm, secretly a little speechless, and he didn't know what Ming Zheng dreamed of, or what he thought he was doing, so he broke Ming Zheng's head with a blank face.

Ming Zheng seemed to be still a little dissatisfied, snorted twice, and then suddenly raised her fleshy little hand. A slap in the face unceremoniously. The ground greeted Pei Zhenliu's face.

If it weren't for Pei Zhenliu knowing that Mingzheng was indeed sick, Pei Zhenliu would have thought that Mingzheng was crazy.

How can a person who is usually good and dignified, after he is sick, he is like this.

Ming Zheng slapped a face that she loved and hated, and saw that Pei Zhuliu didn't seem to have any reaction, so she couldn't help but be anxious again, tilting her head, as if she was identifying the person in front of her if she was a real person.

Ming Zheng picked up his claws again, ready to continue to slap him, but Ming Zheng's whole body is soft now, and the strength of his hands is also soft, so when he picked up his hand and prepared to fan his face, the speed seemed to be slowly touching Pei Zhenliu's face.

After Ming Zheng touched Pei Zhenliu's face, he seemed to have found something interesting, and then pinched Pei Zhenliu's face hard.

It's a great look......... Pluck the feathers on the tiger's body to finish the job.

Pei Zhenliu's air pressure was much lower in an instant, and there was even a cold aura on his body, Pei Zhenliu looked at Ming Zheng who didn't know whether he was alive or dead expressionlessly.

Ming Zheng also noticed Pei Zhenliu's gaze, smiled a little embarrassedly, and smiled unknowingly and prepared to come again.

Pei Zhenliu: "........."

"........." is very good, and I'm addicted to playing, I don't know the character of Ming Zheng, it's so bold.

Ming Zheng continued to look at him innocently, and smiled stupidly, and shouted softly. "Daddy. ”

Pei Zhenliu is still quite sober when he looks at Ming Zheng.........

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