“...... You'er, where are you now, but I'm in a hurry to die......"

"Dad, you must take care of your health!"

"Yes, little sister Jiren has her own natural appearance, and nothing will happen!"

"Alas, you don't know, You'er ...... her"

Leng Qingyou had a headache, Wu Minghe and the eldest brother and the second brother were close in front of her, she stretched out her hand, but she couldn't catch them.

I wanted to call them, but I opened my mouth, but I found that I was dumb, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't make a sound.

She was so anxious that she wanted to cry, and later, she couldn't even hear what they said, she could only see the faces of the eldest brother and the second brother gradually becoming ugly.

......

"Wake up, girl. Aunt Hua looked embarrassed.

She had lived for thirty or forty years, and for the first time she had met someone who fell asleep and couldn't wake up.

Aunt Hua really had no choice, so she walked out of the door and told Mingyou who was waiting outside the door about the cold and quiet situation.

Mingyou's heart tightened, he probably thought of something, and walked in with a solemn face.

"Quiet, wake up. He called her twice, but as Aunt Hua said, she didn't react in the slightest.

Just like ...... Dead as well.

Mingyou frowned and said to Aunt Hua: "I'm tired of Aunt Douglas to make a bowl of hot soup." ”

This request came abruptly, Aunt Hua was slightly stunned, answered the hello, and left with doubts.

Minyou immediately sat down on the bed and took off his cold shirt.

Through the middle coat, he could also feel the biting chill.

Mingyou sighed helplessly, lifted his luck, and crossed his true qi.

Half a cup of tea passed, and his cold and quiet face gradually recovered, and his cheeks showed a faint pink. Estimating that it was almost over, Mingyou helped her get dressed again and helped her back to bed.

"Can you hear me?" he asked.

The man on the bed frowned slightly, and reacted to his voice.

At this time, Aunt Hua walked in with a hot crucian carp soup, and saw Mingyou standing at the head of the bed, so she hurriedly brought the soup over.

Asked: "Childe, this soup is boiled, then?"

"Give it to me. Mingyou took the soup, "Aunt Lao helped her." ”

"Haole!" Aunt Hua rubbed the oil stains on her hands, stepped on the bed and hugged Leng Qingyou.

At this moment, Leng Qingyou has already received Mingyou's true qi, and he has eased up by two points. But when Aunt Hua hugged her, she still felt cold.

She asked in a low voice: "Childe, does your sister have any hidden diseases?" Seeing Mingyou's movements, "Don't get me wrong, Childe, I'm not curious, it's just that there is a man in our small fishing village who is particularly powerful." Since the two of them are here, they can take a moment to go over and give the girl a look at the disease. ”

Mingyou's face was slightly gloomy, and he quietly fed Leng Qingyou soup.

Aunt Hua was embarrassed, thinking that she had offended the person in front of her, and found a topic again: "The girl should wake up after drinking hot soup, right?" I just don't know what the girl and the son like to eat, I'll go and prepare the dishes later." ”

Ming You looked at Leng Qingyu's blandly face, thought for a moment, and said, "Just prepare some qi and blood nourishing things." ”

"Nourish qi and nourish blood...... Oh, that's the dish for blood nourishment! This is no problem, I ate a lot when I gave birth to a baby, and I will make a few ......dishes when the time comes" Finding that Mingyou's face sank again, Aunt Hua immediately shut up.

Seeing that a bowl of soup was drunk, she looked at the gap and hurriedly said, "Does the girl still need to drink it?"

Mingyou shook his head and said, "No need, one bowl is enough." "Return the bowl.

He also instructed: "Aunt Hua, please keep what you see and hear secret, it's not good for her to spread it." ”

Aunt Hua had a clear expression on her face, and nodded again and again: "I understand, I understand, the girl is going to get married, and if the body is cold, it will be difficult to conceive a child." A woman who can't conceive a child doesn't have a husband's family that will. ”

Mingyou's eyes were cold.

"Well, then I'll go out and prepare the food first, and I'll call you for dinner. After Aunt Hua finished speaking, she ran away.

There were only two left in the room, him and Leng Qingyou, and he was a little more comfortable.

I got up and wanted to open the window to get some air, but I heard Leng Qingyou ask softly, "Where is this?"

Ming You replied: "Small fishing village. Then he asked, "When you wake up, do you feel any discomfort?"

The cold voice was slow, revealing two points of weakness: "I can't say that I am uncomfortable, but I just had a dream, which caused me a headache...... Strange, why do I have a fishy smell of fish soup in my mouth?"

Mingyou frowned, and hesitated in his heart.

Although he promised the Lord that everything in Leng Qingyou would not be said by his mouth, but judging from the current situation, Leng Qingyou has already stumbled over worry, and if it is dragged to the moment of meeting the Lord, I am afraid that she has lost all five senses and has become a waste.

Minyou hesitated for a long time, but decided to reveal two points to her.

He sat down at her feet and said, "You're not human. ”

Leng Qingyou was already in a daze, still pondering the taste of fish soup in his mouth, when he heard him say this, he immediately said angrily: "You are not a person! ”

Mingyou was stunned for a moment, realized that his words came from no beginning or end, and said: "I didn't mean that, I just want to say that you are not human." ”

"Huh?" Leng Qingyou's face was full of surprise, and seeing that Mingyou looked serious, and that he was not the type of person who was joking, he sat up and reached out to probe his forehead.

Mingyou turned his head sideways and dodged, "You listen to me-"

"Could it be that you were tired of being in a hurry last night? How can a good person suddenly talk nonsense?" Leng Qingyou's beautiful eyes were solemn, and he looked at him carefully.

Mingyou closed his eyes for a moment, and stabilized his mind.

"Leng Qingyu, listen up, you are not a human, you are a snow clan, and the blood flowing in your body is not ordinary. Just now you fell asleep, and accidentally caused a stumbling of worry. This is a disease of the Snow Clan, and generally speaking, it is only stimulated when there is concern or obsession in the heart. And if the knot is not resolved, the disease will get worse and worse until the medicine stone is gone. I am telling you this to let you know that only you can solve the shackles of worry, and today is the first time, and I can still use my true qi and hot soup to wake you up. If you keep worrying about Liyue Villa, you will definitely die in a few days. ”

Leng Qingyou looked confused.

The Snowborn?

A stumbling block of worry?

Worried about Liyue Villa, will you die?

What is this?

She shook her head, her thin lips pursed slightly.

After taking a deep breath, he said, "Although I don't understand where you are to tell me these Arabian Nights, I still thank you for saving me......"

Seeing her talking about him left and right, Mingyou furrowed his brows and whispered: "If you don't believe it, think about it since you were a child, did your family make you hurt and bleed?"

"Naturally, I won't be hurt and bleed, and my family loves me very much. ”

A touch of sarcasm floated on Mingyou's lips: "It's not that you don't get hurt and bleed, but once you are injured, the blood that flows out is transparent." As he spoke, he pulled out his dagger, "Don't believe it?"

"Just try. Leng Qingyou raised his head disdainfully.

Having said that, her heart is still up and down. After all, I am such a big person, and I think back that in the process of growing up, there were really no bumps at all, which is unreasonable.

The tingling pain in her fingertips came, and she hissed softly, and quickly withdrew her hand to check.

“......”

It was as transparent as he said!

Leng Qingyou's face was frightened, pinching his fingers and trembling, at a loss.