My seven female apprentices each have their own ideas

After a while, Jiang He built an enclosed shed using the cart as a basis.

Then use that rag as a door. Although the warmth-keeping effect is minimal, at least you won't be buried in snow when you wake up.

".Master, don't you want to sleep?"

The girl poked her head out from behind the curtain and asked in a low voice.

She licked her lips nervously, and her pink little tongue made her lips shiny and glistening.

Jiang He's heart skipped a beat and his neck suddenly felt itchy. The image of the girl hugging his neck and licking it carefully appeared in his mind.

He patted her little head and pretended to close his eyes and meditate:

"Master still needs to practice, you should go to sleep first."

In fact, the spiritual energy in this world is too thin to even satisfy the spontaneous consumption of the body.

Just thinking about sleeping with Xiao Minxin made him feel a little excited.

If it was before, he never felt anything.

But after the flesh and blood shed, the body was much more energetic than before, and the previous scene was difficult to dispel in front of the eyes for a long time.

In the final analysis, it was Xuanhuangzhu's fault.

"Master, you still don't like Min Xin."

The girl was in tears, sniffling and choking,

"In the past four winters, every time Min Xin couldn't stand the cold, she would curl up in Master's arms. She was always worried that after Master woke up, he would no longer hold Min Xin in his arms when she slept."

"Min Xin will hug herself, so she won't be cold and won't bring bad luck to Master."

Her little hand hung weakly from the curtain and brushed across Jiang He's back.

Jiang He grabbed her soft and boneless little hand:

"Minxin, Master doesn't think so."

The little hand was icy cold and slipped out of his hand.

She went back behind the curtain silently, ignoring Jiang He's explanation.

Jiang He hurriedly lifted the curtain and saw the girl curled up in the bed, sobbing silently.

I can't control that much.

Jiang Hexin made up his mind, lay down gently behind her, and put his arm around her shoulders:

"Master, I really like Minxin."

"Master, there is no need to comfort Minxin. Minxin knows what is wrong."

Xiao Minxin's voice was a little trembling, her shoulders kept shaking, and where Jiang He couldn't see, the corners of her lips curled up quietly.

Her body was very small, and Jiang He pulled her slightly so that they were lying face to face.

"Master!?"

Xiao Minxin seemed a little flustered, as if trying to hide her sobs.

Seeing this scene, Jiang He felt even more guilty.

Chapter 95: Journey East (9)

She has been kind to me, and I feel guilty about her. How could I make her so sad?

Looking at her eyes carefully, there were still some water droplets on her long eyelashes, which were trembling.

He said word by word: "Master likes Minxin."

Xiao Minxin's lips trembled, as if she wanted to say something.

After his eyes changed for a moment, he lowered his head and remained silent.

The earlobe between the white hair secretly turned red.

Girl, I have done all this, why don’t you believe me?

Jiang He felt a little headache. This little girl was just stubborn.

Her body was very cold, although the physical discomfort did not have any effect on her.

But it will still be painful.

The little girl lay quietly in his arms, with her head buried. Only her waterfall-like silver hair could be seen.

Her clothes were very thin, and her delicate body barely touched him.

Even though they had hugged each other several times before, Jiang He now felt stiff and didn't know where to put his hands.

After a long hesitation, he said:

"Minxin, are you still cold?"

Thunder roared outside the small house, and rapid rain mixed with hail hit the ceiling.

Fortunately, the wood here is hard, so this simply built little house is still very sturdy.

"Cold~"

She whispered softly. Although she was in Jiang He's arms, he consciously avoided her body, and there was a lot of space between them.

Jiang He swallowed and put his hands on her waist.

Her body is very small and can be hugged easily.

The whole curled up little body was completely held in Jiang He's arms, with the bare tender little feet resting on his thighs, cold as flawless ice.

Even through a layer of clothes, you can still feel tender and smooth.

Minxin's feet are so cold, thinking like this

Jiang He condensed a little spiritual energy in his hand and gently grasped it.

With Xiao Minxin's exclamation, Jiang He grabbed her bare feet.

Small and delicate, as smooth as silk.

But this girl's feet are so cold.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Xiao Minxin pressed against his chest and called out weakly, her breath hitting Jiang He's chest, making his heart itch.

"Minxin, Master sees that your feet are a little cold, so I'll warm them up for you."

Jiang He's voice was natural. Xiao Minxin wanted to pull her foot back unnaturally, but he held it tightly.

The hot air gathered in his palms, and Jiang He wrapped his feet in his palms and rubbed them slowly.

Why is this girl still feeling shy?

I remember when I was a child, my feet were the coldest part of my body every winter. I often thought it would be great if my parents could warm my feet.

Unfortunately, not only did he not have parents, he didn't even have a hot water bottle.

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Xiao Minxin bit her lips and curled up silently in his arms.

After Jiang He rubbed her foot until it was warm, she whispered:

"Master, my feet are no longer cold."

"It's better now that I'm not cold."

The foot was pulled out of his hand, leaving only a slippery touch.

Jiang He exhaled, feeling a little empty.

Xiao Min also breathed a sigh of relief, and his mind relaxed.

"Um"

Suddenly, she was caught off guard, humming softly, and grabbing Jiang He's chest with her small hands.

"Minxin, Master looks at your other foot, it's a little cold too."

"Sorry to bother you, Master."

Xiao Minxin put her arms around Jiang He's shoulders. Her body was cold because of breaking the ban. The master's warm feet could not dispel the cold, but she still felt very warm.

The next day.

Jiang He shook his head, feeling a little dizzy.

He subconsciously pinched the foot in his hand, and the girl in his arms hummed unconsciously.

He now had one hand around Xiao Minxin's slender waist, and the other hand underneath, wrapping around her feet and rubbing her round, white toes that were like pearls.

Her long silver hair cascaded over his arms, her eyes were closed, her long eyelashes were slightly wet, her soft lips were slightly parted, exhaling hot air.

Jiang He felt a sudden panic in his heart, but then he felt relieved.

Isn't it normal to warm your apprentice's feet?

Her little body is warm now, but it takes a little energy.

I wanted to save some spiritual energy and just pinch it a little, but unfortunately I fell asleep without realizing it.

"Master~"

Xiao Minxin woke up slowly, her eyes seemed to be slightly misty, she quietly moved her feet, but still couldn't break free:

"It's not cold anymore."

Jiang He touched her one last time, and only let go of her hand after making sure it was warm. He patted her head with his other hand:

"How can there be a master as good as me who warms my apprentice's feet all night long? Now you should believe it."

She frowned her delicate eyebrows in distress, seeming to want to say something but stopping herself.

How should I put it? Although I like my master very much, this feels like my earlobe being pinched.

But I clearly said I was cold. I can't let my master doubt it.

She struggled for a moment and said weakly:

"I believe it."

"No, you didn't."

Jiang He looked at her frowning face in distress and finally sighed.

"Master, I really believe it!"

The girl pushed his chest, but her arms were extremely weak and her whole body seemed to have turned into a puddle of water.

This girl is quite stubborn.

Jiang He held her little face helplessly and gently kissed the dark lines on Xiao Minxin's face.

Xiao Minxin's eyes flickered and her cheeks flushed.

Seeing her shy look, Jiang He promised:

"Master, I will prove it with my actions. Don't worry."

"But Master, I have always believed in you."

Jiang He ignored the girl who was still defending herself. She had cried so hard last night, but she was still being stubborn.

I can still feel the tenderness and smoothness on my hands, and a faint fragrance coming from them.

"Jiang He, Jiang He, please don't be influenced by the Xuan Huang Pearl. This is a bit abnormal."

Jiang He resisted the urge to smell and looked towards the refugee camp.

The sky was dark, the rain had stopped, and the ground was muddy.

At this time, the crowd was already packing up their things, preparing to set off again.

These few days, I will first recover my spiritual power. I can't waste it too much.

For now, I'll just walk to recover my strength and make other plans when I get to the town.

He built this cart just to carry Xiao Minxin around these days. Now, in addition to recovering his strength, he also has to keep caring for Xiao Minxin.