Empress frost speaks the world

Chapter 173 A lump

"Hurry up and get some hot water, and call the doctor!" Yan's voice was a little loud at this time, but he was still a little calm.

His current position is getting farther and farther away from Yan Shuang. The dense fog pushes him to a position farther and farther away. The irregular fog does not give him a chance to think at all. If he has no direction, he will He pushed forward.

Here, Fangling broke up with Liu Quan. She who doesn't know martial arts can only be hugged and retreated by Wei Yang, and Li Ling, the paralyzed woman, found a place and stayed at the nearest place to Yanshuang outside the fog , thinking that when the fog cleared, he would go in and see what his master was like.

The other members of the Meiyan Sect only know roughly that someone has fallen into this mist again, and no one wants to come back to see it. For them, beauty is very important, but for the beauties who are not in their own teaching , just a little more important than ordinary people.

As for Liu Lan on the official road, at this time she had no idea that something had happened to Yan Shuang, and was still waiting for Liu Ming, complaining why the man hadn't come yet.

The time passed slowly like this, and Qing Guanshi struggled to open his eyes from his own pain, thinking, to see how Yan Shuang is doing now, at least he is still a man, so he should be better than a woman .

In the end, what I saw was Yan Shuang, who was sitting there holding a white mass and smoothing the hair of the unknown object.

When the fog dissipated, Li Ling rushed up, and what he saw was nothing like what he saw when Manager Qing woke up midway.

At this time, Yan Shuang has been in the mist for more than half an hour, not only did not faint from the pain, but also listened to the words of the people outside, and knew that Li Ling was not far away, and also knew that Yan Qiwu The regiment didn't know where it was forced to go.

"Master, are you alright?" Li Ling spoke just like that.

In fact, when you saw your master sitting there safe and sound, you already knew she was fine. If you really had something to do, wouldn't you just faint there and sleep for half an hour just like managing your affairs?

Yan Shuang nodded lightly, and gently dragged the lump in his hand, the thing was pressing on his hand and it was almost numb, thinking about putting it in Li Ling's hand.

But as soon as Li Ling stretched out his hand, the thing moved, and he followed Yan Shuang's raised hand and climbed onto Yan Shuang's lap.

Li Ling felt strange now, that lump of white thing ran away without showing any of his limbs, which was also strange.

Seeing that his master had been holding him for about half an hour, he must have been quite tired, so he didn't take his hand back, and continued to meet him.

But the cloud of fog just now seemed to come back again, and the hand around Li Ling came up directly. Although the painful Li Ling was not particularly serious, she was still frightened, and hurriedly retracted her hand.

There was obviously no expression on his face, but those eyes looked at Yan Shuang in amazement, filled with questions, as if he was asking his master, this lumpy one who has been in your arms all this time What kind of thing is this thing? How could it come out like the fog just now, and hide it so well...

　What the hell, do you like cold beasts or mischievous little pets that love to joke, or else, such a good thing, how about a pair?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)