However, Shuang stared at it with wide eyes, angrily pulled back his sleeve, forced too hard, made the little thing turn a few circles in half air, and fell on Ji Qingyue's face.

Suddenly, the light in front of me faded, and the earth smell swept through the air almost came from the pavement.

Is it going to rain?

However, Shuang was very glad at this moment that she was not ready to move on. She struggled to drag the dizzy Ji Qingyue into the shack, and sat down next to her.

"Shua", the clear blue sky seemed to have been knocked over, overturned the bowl, and poured water all the time.

The sound of slapping in the leaves was so loud that it almost blotted out the sun and went straight into the sky. However, Shuang stared at a neat crystal curtain in front of her and subconsciously retracted her feet a little more.

"Oh!" there was a sudden sound of Yinning in her ear. She turned and looked. She found that Ji Qing didn't know what dream she was having. The door was sweating, and her limbs waved around senselessly.

The pretty little white face wrinkled into a ball. It seemed that some demons and ghosts were chasing him in a dream.

However, Shuang carefully looked at the young man who had experienced hardships together at the beginning of the meeting. His skin was white and delicate, not related to his handsome eyebrows. Although he did not completely grow, his heroic momentum had taken shape.

Looking at his age, he should be 15 or 16 years old. Looking at his martial arts and mind, it seems that he is very good. Of course, as long as he doesn't gossip like that, he may be much better and more similar to his brother.

Under the dim sunlight, Ji Qingyue's forehead has a purple red, which is the wound blood left by the bear flying into the trunk when he was in danger. It has dried up.

She thought for a moment. After all, she tore off the inner sleeve of her clothes, drew water in the rain, gently wiped away the blood for him, revealing a cut the size of a bright red nail.

"Hmm..." it seemed that her actions disturbed him and made him cry in his dream.

General, I'm afraid of pain. Cut! What a child!

She skimmed her mouth and recalled the boy's scream when he woke up. She gently relaxed her strength in her hands, at least she didn't wipe people's heads.

Put down the broken steps, she took out the golden sore medicine from her purse, carefully coated some on the wound, and wrapped it with the cloth strip torn off his own sleeve.

"Squeaky." xiaobaiqiu used to wipe his hair on Ji Qingyue's chest. Now he's finally dry. He finally decides to let go of the mess in Ji Qingyue's chest, come and pull her sleeve and start buying pity.

"What are you doing?" ran Shuang didn't withdraw her sleeve and asked faintly with her long and dense eyelashes.

The little white ball stretched out his paw and pointed to her chest, then hugged his paw and squeaked expectantly.

"Hungry again?" ran Shuang immediately realized. She thought that just now, thanks to this little thing, she had more pity and love for its food.

After thinking about it, he took out the last fruit from his arms, divided it in two, handed it half, and prepared to put it into his mouth.

"Squeak!" the little white ball held the fruit and ate it with a bulging mouth. However, Shuang jokingly poked its white ass and laughed at it: "you are so delicious and fat. You like to squeak and scream. I think you can either call you little white fat or you can choose one."

"Know!" xiaobaiqiu's fat waist twisted enchanting and decided to take his ass to her. It seemed that he was not very satisfied with both names.

"Oh! Powerful, dissatisfied?"

"Squeak!"

"What's the name there? You're just a little beast, not a person. Your name is just a code. You're picky. Do you want to call you childe? Childe white?"

"Squeaky squeaky." the little white ball suddenly turned to look back at her and began to scream. He didn't look unhappy.

"Ah? To save your virtue, you need to call childe?" ran Shuang pointed up and down at its plump body and despised it all over her face.

"Squeak!" well, the little white ball was not happy. He continued to twist and handed her a special look of contempt before twisting.

"Hiss." ran Shuang was having fun in her bitterness and burst into laughter. Reach out and continue to poke its white ass, "it's done, it's done, I'll give you this big name, little white childe."

Young master Bai was very hard to coax. He wiped his face, got into Ji Qing's warm arms and took a nap. He puffed up a boss's bag on his chest. He slept soundly and snored faintly.

Ran Shuang stared silently for a long time. This is a monster who came out of cultivation. He even snored while sleeping.

She remembered that she had not eaten half of the fruit, so she took a bite from her mouth and ate it at leisure. Halfway through the meal, his eyes fell on Ji Qingyue's young and astringent handsome face.

For a day and a night, he had not eaten anything except a few salivas. This is not conducive to the recovery of the wound. At that time, she will be dragged back to the capital with such a large lump of meat.

After thinking carefully for several times, she resolutely wrapped the rest of the fruit in her hand in a towel and handkerchief, hung it above Ji Qingyue's mouth, crushed it hard to squeeze out the juice, then fed all the rest of the fruit into his mouth, slightly raised her chin and let him swallow it.

The boy was very cooperative and swallowed as soon as his throat rolled.

I can eat. It doesn't seem like a big deal. However, Shuang took a breath, opened his cool hand naturally, and tested the temperature with the back of his hand against the boy's forehead.

The temperature is still very high. In the middle of the night, I'm afraid I'll get fever again and again. At night, the rain didn't stop, but it was more like splashing water on the sky.

As expected, Ji Qingyue began to get hot again and again. His whole body was burning red, his cheeks were lump by lump, and he was panting all over. He seemed very sad.

However, Shuang was afraid that he burned his brain. At that time, it was not easy to explain to his brother, but also let her previous treatment be in vain, so she struggled to take care of him all night.

The sound of "stabbing" pierced the night sky and was soon wiped out by the rain.

However, Shuang thought that the rain was good. At least she didn't have to go all the way back and forth to get water. Just stretch out her arm.

It's just not good. It rains and blows at night in the woods. It's very cold. However, Shuang was afraid that the boy would get cold again, so she dragged her coat, wrapped him tightly, and covered him with a lot of hay, forcing him to sweat.

After working so hard all night, she fell asleep without feeling tired.

The next day, as soon as her nose itched, she subconsciously stretched out her hand and clapped it open. The itch stopped for a moment and returned to her nose again. She wondered if it was the little white childe who made trouble again.

As a result, a suppressed barbell like laughter sounded in my ears.

Who?

"Shua", she suddenly opened her eyes, drew a dagger from her sleeve like electricity, and put it on the neck of the visitor.

As long as the other party makes a slight move, she will let her blood splash five steps.

Just take a closer look, a small white face like a tender green onion is shaking in front of me. It seemed that she was shocked by her actions and sat in place with her mouth held back. She didn't dare to move.

"Ji Qingyue? Why are you so childish?" she took back the dagger in disgust and quickly hid it in her sleeve.

"Niang, you are fierce!" Ji Qingyue complained tearfully.

However, Frost's hand shook, and the good dagger in his sleeve almost hit the ground.

"What do you call me?"

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