Master Qing Leng interprets it with his own body

Looking down, he saw that Master's outer robe was wet with snow. If he directly covered it with a quilt, he was afraid that the moisture would be trapped inside, which would be bad for his health.

After hesitating for a moment, Shen Yan took a deep breath and reached out to pull the belt around Master's waist.

Although he was already familiar with undressing the master, but the master is unconscious at the moment, and he felt a heavy layer of guilt in his heart for doing so.

The Adam's apple fluttered a few times, he closed his eyes, and with a light tug, the belt was pulled out.

After taking the first step, the rest will be more natural, and soon only the snow-white underwear is left.Shen Yan hastily covered the Master with another quilt, and added a cotton cloak on it.

During the whole process, wind and snow kept pouring into the cave, and after a while, some bits and pieces of snow scum were scattered on the bedding.

After helping Lin cover the quilt, Shen Yan went to the entrance of the cave, and set up a thin barrier according to the method of entry-level enchantment that he had learned intermittently before, which at least blocked the wind and snow.

After wading through the snow and returning to the jade bed, he took both hands out from under the quilt, clenched his left and right hands tightly, circulated the spiritual energy in his body, and sent the spiritual energy to him from the palms of his hands.

It's just that Shen Han is a Nascent Soul cultivator after all, with broad meridians and vast aura, Shen Yan's spiritual power is like a thin stream of silk.

All the spiritual power stored in the dantian passed through, not only did Shen Han show no signs of improvement, but Shen Yan himself was on the verge of collapse.

Hastily swallowed a handful of the spirit pill, and lowered his eyes to think: Master's meridians are unobstructed, it's not like a sudden reversal of spiritual power that causes fainting.Could it be... simply frozen?But the master has spiritual energy to protect the body, how could it be possible to freeze?

But right now there is no time for him to think carefully.Since crossing spiritual energy is useless, try the simplest and purest method - heating.

He took off his snow-stained coat, lifted the quilt and got in, gently turned Han Han into a position where his back was leaning against him, let him rest on his arm, and then pressed his chest and legs against him from behind.

In the end, he held Shen Han's hands with both hands, and put them around in front of the two, hugging each other tightly.

Shen Han's body was cold, as if hugging a piece of ice.Shen Yan was terrified in his heart, fortunately he felt something this morning and had to come up to take a look, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous!

The effect of the Huiling Pill began to play out, and I felt the aura of the dantian revived, so I hurriedly adjusted it to let it flow rapidly on the body surface, raising my body temperature, and then transferring the heat to the person in my arms.

With Shen Yan's cultivation at the foundation stage, this method is slow and consumes spiritual power.Not long after, Shen Yan had to replenish the spirit pill again.When Shen Han's body finally recovered, Shen Yan had already knocked out the spirit recovery pills in the Qiankun bag.

Spiritual power was about to be exhausted, exhaustion hit her, her mind was dizzy, Shen Yan slowly closed her eyes, embraced Han Han and fell into a coma.

Before he fell into a coma, he still thought in a daze, how wonderful it would be if he could hold his master like this for the rest of his life...

After his body warmed up, Xi Han gradually regained consciousness, and the aura in his body began to operate on its own.

My mind was a little dizzy, and I didn't know what was going on today and night.

I can only feel myself lying in a familiar embrace, and my hands are tightly held.The whole body is so soft that people don't want to move.

Thinking that something embarrassing had just ended, he closed his eyes and lazily rubbed the arms under his head, subconsciously pulled the palms holding his own hands to his lips, leaned forward and kissed the back of the man's hands, and then slowly open your eyes.

What caught my eye was a cave covered with ice and snow, and Han Han was shocked!

What happened yesterday flooded him like a flood!

It was the anniversary of the death of his parents, younger sister, and 38 members of his family.

He naturally recalled the past years.The joy of being a teenager, the deep sorrow after a catastrophe, the solitude of living in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and the cautiousness of doing things in Yujianmen...

Emotions gradually agitated.Especially when he thinks that he has been full of distracting thoughts in the past few months, he has no peace of mind during the journey of practice, and he can't stop blaming himself; in addition, what he thinks about all his life is the disciple he raised with his own hands, and he is even more oppressed by the rules of the world. I couldn't breathe, and in addition to self-blame, I added a feeling of self-loathing.

In the end, all kinds of intense emotions gathered together, and the blood surged up, and he just fainted with anger!

Thinking of all this, Shen Han couldn't help shivering!

Secretly spurned himself for being narrow-minded, and would not be able to withstand such a storm.The situation yesterday was special, and we must not lose our mind so easily in the future!

If it wasn't for Xiao Liu... Hey, shouldn't Xiao Liu visit every six months? It's only less than a month, right?

Forget it, he didn't expect this person to be obedient.

Although there are some unreasonable thoughts about him right now, I believe that ten years will be enough to dilute this feeling and restore my dignity as a teacher.

After thinking about it for a while, I realized that the people behind me were a little too quiet.

Sitting up hastily, Shen Yan frowned with thick eyebrows, half asleep and half dizzy, and her breathing was also very weak.

I couldn't help but feel distressed, and was about to pass the spiritual power to him, when there was a "poof" at the entrance of the cave, and the fragile barrier Shen Yan set up was broken by the wind.

The strong wind poured in, rolling large and small snowflakes.

Shen Han hurriedly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, but when he lowered his head, he found that he was only wearing his underwear, and his cheeks became hot - if he was always disheveled in front of him, when would he have the dignity of being a teacher?

Putting on his shoes, he walked to the entrance of the cave and re-established the barrier.Sitting back on the edge of the bed, he took Shen Yan's hand and summoned a wisp of spiritual energy to cross over.

After a while, Shen Yan moved her fingers.

As if scorched by sparks, Han Han stood up with a shake of his hand.

Hastily took a set of dry clothes from the storage bracelet and put them on. The high necklines were neatly layered, the drawstrings were tied tightly, and finally the hair crown was adjusted. Then he coughed and sat down again. Give Shen Yandu spiritual power.

Shen Yan quickly woke up leisurely.

Opening his eyes, he saw the master sitting in front of him, he was so excited that he sat up and threw himself forward, hugging Han Han firmly into his arms.

"Master! What happened to you just now! You scared the disciple to death!"

"...Accidentally lost my breath while practicing kung fu for my teacher, thank you for saving me in time...you let go of me as a teacher..."

Shen Yan let go of her hand and stared at him intently: "Master, how do you feel now? Is there anything else uncomfortable?"

Uncomfortable being stared at, Shen Han stood up, melted the snow on the ground with spiritual power, and said in a sour voice: "It's okay. I will be more careful as a teacher in the future, you...don't worry."

Although I feel that practicing kung fu and getting out of breath is like a perfunctory word, but the master's attitude obviously doesn't want to talk about it with me in detail.

Shen Yan silently pondered over this argument, quickly got dressed and climbed out of the bed, watching him clearing the snow from his back: "Master, this time this disciple is bold enough to come up, I hope Master will not blame you."

"Well, let's forget it this time." Shen Han paused and said softly.

"But this is not an example." He glanced sideways at Shen Yan and added.