The fox pulled the paper hard, and reflexively ran out of the tent.

In the same place, there was another long sigh.

Wanqiu was right, he had to confess everything to her.

......

After Ling Leyao delivered medicine to the remaining villagers, the sky turned dark.

Tapped his shoulders and walked slowly towards the tent.

At this moment, the immortal in the sky is already sitting at the table, sleeping sweetly with his arms on his forehead!

She walked forward in broken steps, stopping at the side of a certain immortal. He bent down and looked directly at the handsome face with his big round eyes.

This guy, on weekdays, is also a reckless master!

If you come back two days later, maybe you don't have to come here~ It's so busy!

Looking at his tired appearance, he couldn't help but whisper, "Come back so fast! I want to wander around, I want to go crazy! I really want to be a playful immortal!" she smiled, raised her hand and couldn't help but help him tease the broken hair around his ears.

Shaking his head, he stood upright and stretched soothingly. Today's work is over, twist her neck, and continue to retract into her little corner to rest!

Feeling sore!

Tap your shoulders a few more times before slowly sitting down, leaning against the canopy pillar, and slowly closing your eyes.

This saving people is also a personal work!

I can't help but turn back to the picture of what happened during the day. It's still unbelievable in the clouds!

He's come here to find her! He didn't say a lot of serious things that made her panic.

Thinking about it, I fell asleep.

Chiyunxiao woke up in the middle of the night, and it was still quiet all around.

Turning around, I saw that Ling Leyao in the corner was sleeping soundly!

Walked forward, leaned over and squatted, and couldn't help but look at her for a while.

The night was cool, and he draped his coat over the fox. Looking up at the moon in the sky, I smiled for a moment.

......

The early morning sun slowly rose, and the fox rubbed his eyes dimly. As soon as he opened his eyes, he panicked to find that there was a person sitting next to him. A certain immortal actually moved from the table where he slept last night to her side.

Closing his eyes and concentrating, he sat down.

Ling Leyao lowered his eyes and looked at the robe that had slipped on his body, which was also the one that was originally draped on him.

At this time, the feeling in my heart is boiling, like a rushing wave, which cannot be calmed down for a long time.

It's not that she wasn't moved, but the fear was greater than the palpitations.

He is kind to her, and the more he receives, the more panicked his heart will become.

I was afraid that once this seed sprouted and grown, it would wither immediately.

Because he never had her in his heart!

He loves Moxue Qiansu...

He just thinks of her as a friend...

Nothing else...

Shake your head and wake up from deep thought.

Why is there always such a contradiction?

Since you can't bear his goodness, why do you want to stay by his side again and again?

How many opportunities can I never look back and let him not find it?

Now that you have decided to stay, then just let it be!

Be happy or sad!

It's all your choice!

Say what you want to be by his side, find out the whereabouts of the magic weapon. In fact~ I just hope to stay by his side more.

At this moment, her eyes trembled a little bit in anger.

I was silently immersed for a while before I brought my emotions back.

He got up, put his clothes back on his body, walked slowly sideways, and fled while he was still awake.

Anyway, as soon as he stood on tiptoe, he clasped his little hand.

"The temperature is fine!"

“......”

A certain immortal slowly opened his eyes, pursed the corners of his mouth, and moved his eyes, "I know that my body is afraid of the cold, so I don't want to find a blanket to cover it!"

“......”

"Do you want to say that there are a lot of sick children and the elderly! As a cultivator, you can save one thing for them?"

“......”

Hold your breath and try to hide your emotions. She didn't dare to speak, for fear that a tone would change if it ran out of her throat.

"Outside, you must know how to take care of yourself!" His voice became more and more gentle, and even his eyes were already like the afternoon sun~ warm to his heart.

“......”

"Today, you should help them with another round of treatment, and they will be fine! Therefore, you go and rest! I'll help them!"

"I~ I'm fine!"

"Listen to me today!" the eyes were very strong, as if to tell her that there was no discussion on this matter.

Chi Yunxiao got up and put on the outer liner, took a few steps, picked off the white coat on the table, and walked out of the cloth puff sideways.

Ling Leyao suddenly felt that his thoughts had just calmed down, and in an instant~ he was tossed again.

What exactly is going to make her, how to treat him?

......

It's another tiring day, but I've finally been able to save the victims from their illness!

Everyone's appetite began to get better and better! Ling Leyao stood in front of the cloth tent and watched happily, seeing that the hand of a certain immortal was no longer an unpleasant medicinal soup, but a rice porridge that made people warm and full.

Raising his hand and shaking off the long hair on his chest, his eyes flashed, and he met the light eyes. Chi Yunxiao walked in with a step, and suddenly fell into a reprimanding word, "Didn't you let you have a good rest?"

The voice was not loud, so that she did not feel any complaints, but heard a moment of pity.

The little hand leaned under the tip of his nose and smiled, "Do you think I can stay idle?"

A certain immortal raised his eyebrows and was speechless for a long time.

Indeed, she can't be idle!

simply, just looked at her like this, playfully snatched the porcelain bowl from his hand, lowered his cheeks, and helped the victims beside him to make rice porridge.

......

It is always inconvenient to camp in the suburbs, and after the victims are better, they thank them and leave.

The doctors also did not have a good rest for several days, and after the plague subsided, they all asked each of them to go home.

Ling Leyao stood on the dirt slope, watched the guards clench their fists and say goodbye, watched the cloth tents around them slowly fall, and exhaled a long breath of joy, the hard work of the past few days was finally over.

After sending them away, the surroundings were a little too quiet!

Where is a certain Immortal Lord?

Did he hide because he didn't like this kind of scene?

Ling Leyao crossed her waist and frowned: "Where did you go?"

I searched for a while, and even ran to the forest behind. After a long circle, I couldn't see the shadow.

lowered his cheeks slightly, and his heart couldn't help but twitch.

Mo is not~ gone.

How can you say goodbye like this?

Suddenly there was a sense of loss, and her chest hurt a little.

There was a click, and something hit me on the head. Raise your hand and touch your head, gritting your teeth and looking under your feet.

Fang Cai's sense of loss turned into anger in an instant.

Moving her eyes upward, I saw that a certain fairy actually used a tree as a shop and fell asleep on top of her head!

As everyone knows, the folding fan in his sleeve robe has slipped down and hit the fox passing by.

It's too lazy!

I lowered my head and rolled my little eyeballs, thinking...

"Now that the matter of the victims has been settled!Therefore~ it's time to settle accounts with him!"

In an instant, an ink-stained brush appeared in the palm of your hand!

A fox's eyes lit up, "Let you always bully me arrogantly!"

Leaping into the air, he sat down beside him on the trunk of a tree.

Covering his small mouth, he said with a grin, "Little Chichi~Black Momo is coming to you~"