Xianghe

"Xianghe!"

Obviously, there was no problem when he came down, and when he came up, Yuan Qinghui observed that Xianghe had enough strength after eating the old monster's heart, it was absolutely impossible that he couldn't get over this pit, but he just made a mistake. When he was about to jump to the top, Xianghe's foot suddenly missed the ground, and after that, he didn't even have the strength to hold onto the dead branch beside him to stop his body from falling, and fell straight down the deep pit right in front of Yuan Qinghui's eyes. down!

"Huhu——" There was still a lingering fear in his heart, and Yuan Qinghui was terrified when he recalled the thrilling scene just now.If he had been slower to react, Xianghe would have really fallen.

Yuan Qinghui hugged the fallen Xianghe, and carefully placed him temporarily on the edge of the deep pit to sit down.

Xianghe looks very strange.

Obviously, when he just walked out of the tree hole, he seemed to have no problem, and he was even more energetic than before, but why he was just about to climb to the top of the deep pit, at this moment, suddenly became very strange.

Yuan Qinghui saw that fine and dense sweat suddenly appeared on Xianghe's face, and then the sweat became more and more serious, and even condensed into bean-sized beads of sweat. Xianghe's breathing became very rapid, and the whole body Everyone was leaning against the wall of the deep pit behind him, and he seemed to have no strength in his body. No, it was not just that he had no strength, his entire face was wrinkled together, looking very uncomfortable.

But I couldn't tell where he was suffering. He just limply on the wall of the deep pit. There was no injury on his body, and he was not seen clutching any place because of his discomfort.

What to do, what's wrong?

Yuan Qinghui half kneeling in front of Xianghe looked even more uncomfortable than Xianghe, the sweat on his forehead was no less than that on Xianghe's body.It seemed that he was dizzy for a moment, and his mind was in chaos, but after the chaos, Yuan Qinghui regained consciousness immediately!

"Old monster! Did you do something to Xianghe?"

They are still in the old monster's body now, the old monster should be able to hear his voice, think about it carefully Xianghe has not touched anything along the way, it must be the old monster's fault, just now I thought he was quite interesting Yes, now, now, if he really hurt Xianghe, then——Yuan Qinghui already wanted to burn this damn place down in his heart.

But just after Yuan Qinghui finished asking, Xianghe, who was limp on the wall of the deep pit and looked powerless, suddenly threw himself into Yuan Qinghui's arms. Xianghe's body was very hot, but he still shouted: " It's so cold..."

Then, then, Yuan Qinghui's brain couldn't take it anymore——

What's going on?He saw that Xianghe looked like a little iceman in a snowy sky looking for a stove, and kept squeezing into his arms, even, even wanting to pull off his clothes, wanting to get closer to his body Some?

Crazy, crazy, crazy, must be crazy.

Xianghe's face became bright red, but her lips were black and purple, and she really looked like a person who was frozen to the point of stiffness.

But, but, Xianghe, don't do this, I can't bear it.

Xianghe's entire face and upper body were about to be buried in Yuan Qinghui's arms. Yuan Qinghui's shirt had been pulled away by Xianghe, and Xianghe's face was buried in Yuan Qinghui's chest. Rubbing together, Xianghe's face, lips, and nose couldn't help touching Yuan Qinghui's body. Yuan Qinghui only felt that the places touched by Xianghe had turned red, and his whole heart was beating. It's really going to explode, not only the heart, but when he saw Xianghe that was crawling into his arms like a small animal, even his brain was going to explode!

Still, some couldn't bear such an impact... Yuan Qinghui's nosebleed dripped onto Xianghe's head.

Realizing his gaffe, Yuan Qinghui immediately wiped the blood off his nose with his hand. Fortunately, it was okay. Fortunately, Xianghe seemed to be really uncomfortable at the moment. She was shouting "It's so cold, it's so cold", and didn't notice Yuan Qinghui's abnormality.

"The old man's heart is not so easy to bear. If you dare to eat, you have to be patient. He can bear it tonight."

The voice of the old monster came from the giant tree in the center of the pit.

So, it's the heart problem?

Also, there is no good thing that can make you take a shortcut dozens of times faster than others casually, but you must also suffer dozens of times more pain than others.

However, if possible, Yuan Qinghui hoped that he would bear the pain for Xianghe, seeing Xianghe in his arms with black lips, her body as cold as in an ice cellar, her small delicate face in pain His body was wrinkled into a ball, and his breathing was intermittent, as if taking an extra breath of air would kill him. I can't imagine how much pain it must be to make the former Valkyrie suffer like this. ?

He is not Xianghe, the pain does not belong to him, he has no way to empathize with it personally, but if he can, if there is a little possibility, he hopes to take the pain instead of Xianghe.

"Is there any way to save him?" There is really no way, except for the old monster, there is no one he can turn to for help, even though they just robbed other people's things just now, but, apart from him, if there is no way, Xianghe may be...

But after Yuan Qinghui finished asking this sentence, Xianghe suddenly pushed Yuan Qinghui away fiercely.

Yuan Qinghui lowered his head in surprise, and saw that Xianghe was taking off his own clothes, shouting while taking off: "It's so hot, it's so hot..."

Because the clothes that Yuan Qinghui prepared for Xianghe were very complicated, and Xianghe didn't take them off for a long time. The snow-white skin turned red.Beads of sweat ooze from Xiang He's body as before, and even his eyes are covered with sweat and cannot be opened.

This is?

"This is the catastrophe he chose by himself. No one can help him. If he breaks through, he can absorb the old man's heart. If he can't break through, he will turn into the old man's flower mud." The old monster's voice came from the giant tree. The sound, Yuan Qinghui probably guessed something.

How can help Xianghe break through this catastrophe?How can Xianghe feel better?

Yuan Qinghui's mind suddenly became sober at this moment.

Yuan Qinghui mobilized the magic power in his body, and formed a ball of ice crystals in the palm of his hand. Then, the ice crystals quickly grew in size, extending straight to Xianghe's body, surrounding Xianghe.

Finally, Yuan Qinghui saw through the ice crystal that Xianghe's restless body was looking for shade and finally calmed down, because he didn't know whether it was pain or a comfortable state, and Xianghe didn't know whether he was in a coma or fell asleep.

Yuan Qinghui let out a sigh of relief, finally feeling relieved.

But not long after, Xianghe's body trembled again in a coma, as if shivering together because of being too cold, and the ice crystals would obviously aggravate Xianghe's pain.

Yuan Qinghui immediately removed the ice crystals, and then rushed over to hug Xianghe. A flame ignited around him, making the surroundings of the two of them hot. But he didn't dare to let the fire get too close to them, because although Xianghe urgently needed warmth at this moment, his body was still a mortal body, and if the flame was too hot, it would burn Xianghe's skin.

I can only turn my body into a "small stove" to hug Xianghe and keep him warm.

Not long after, Xianghe's body seemed to be in an "extremely hot" state again, Yuan Qinghui quickly removed the fire, and ice crystals grew around his body, making both his body and Xianghe's body cold, If the ice crystals directly wrapped Xianghe, Xianghe's skin might be frostbitten. The last time he wrapped Xianghe with ice crystals in a hurry, he had already seen some frostbite marks on his body. Yuan Qinghui felt very distressed. How can a person who is obviously a porcelain doll become a warrior?

For the next 12 hours, Xianghe's body was constantly changing between extreme heat and extreme cold. Yuan Qinghui also continued to expend his little mana to keep Xianghe warm or cool. Later, Yuan Qinghui I have been able to figure out the time interval between Xianghe's body getting colder and warmer very well, so that Xianghe can always be in a less uncomfortable state.

After 12 hours passed, Xianghe's body finally gradually became normal. Yuan Qinghui saw the fragrant and sweet Xianghe breathing evenly and sleeping in his arms. He had already exhausted his mana and finally He closed his eyes in relief and passed out.

"He is really a happy bad boy." When he fainted, Yuan Qinghui heard the voice of the giant tree above his head, and then he couldn't hear what the giant tree said.

"Twice someone tried their best to overcome the tribulation for him..."

When Yuan Qinghui woke up, he was still lying in the deep pit.

When he just woke up, his mind was still a little confused, he sat up numbly, and something happened to fall on the top of his head.When he picked it up, he saw that it was a piece of blue cloth. Looking at the texture, it seemed to be the cloth on Xiang He's clothes.

Yuan Qinghui sat up and looked around, and saw Xianghe squatting by the stream next to the giant tree twisting the "towel".

He saw that Xianghe's sleeves on both sides were torn off by him, which should have been used as a handkerchief for Yuan Qinghuibing's forehead.

Yuan Qinghui picked up the handkerchief in his hand, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, smelling the subtle fragrance of Xiang He, he couldn't help but clenched the cloth tightly.

The clothes were scented with incense when they were first given to Xianghe, but after wearing them for a period of time, they became tainted with the fragrance of Xianghe.It smells so good.I couldn't help but moved to the tip of my nose and took another breath.

"Are you awake?" Xiang He's voice came from a distance, and he had already twisted the towel.

As if someone saw him doing something bad, Yuan Qinghui hastily crumpled the scarf into a ball and hid it in his sleeve, then he looked up and smiled at Xianghe as if he had just woken up Nodding: "Yeah."

Xianghe walked towards Yuan Qinghui with the twisted towel: "That's right, we can leave here. You just fell asleep and I can't take you."

"Hmm." While digesting Xianghe's words, he looked at Xianghe's approaching figure. Under the white light under the deep pit, Xianghe seemed to have reached a new height. Hui remembered the height for a long time.

It seemed that Yuan Qinghui, who had just woken up, was a bit stupid, and Xianghe walked up to him with a half-smile, as if trying to tease Yuan Qinghui: "Why is Tang Tang Siwu priest so useless? Just fainted?"

My ancestors were all for you. In yesterday's situation, if he hadn't kept you warm and cold for a while, would you still be able to tease him like this now?

But Yuan Qinghui didn't speak, but still looked at Xianghe dumbly, with a trace of grievance in his eyes.

Xianghe walked up to Yuan Qinghui, touched the top of Yuan Qinghui's head, and then a smile he had never seen before bloomed on the corner of his mouth: "Okay, okay, I know you are the most powerful, Lord Martial God. Yesterday was really Thanks a lot."

Ruined.

This was the first word that came to Yuan Qinghui's mind when he saw Xiang He pampering him with a smile and touching the top of his head like coaxing a child.

It's over, I'm afraid I want to indulge in this person's smile forever, even if it's because of this person's smile, Yuan Qinghui feels that the crime he just suffered is nothing at all, and in the future, no matter how much suffering there is, he It's all tolerable.

That's nice, the man's smile is really nice.

A power that can wash away all the exhaustion in the heart and purify the heart.

It's over, he wants to, he's got this guy.

It's over, the feeling of heartbeat will not make people feel that it's over, what's over is, it's not available.

I have never dared to have such delusions before, but I feel extremely satisfied just being seen by this person, because I know that he will definitely not belong to me. He is the misty cloud on the white jade platform, not Yuan Qinghui. The 108 white jade steps are a peak that cannot be crossed by ordinary people. Even if he is invited to go up, his hands will never be able to touch the clouds.

But now, seeing this man fell down the Baiyutai, seeing him so close to me, seeing him trusting me so much, seeing him who is so real like never seen before, so, I began to have a feeling that I had never seen before. Dare to have delusions.

Seeing this man's smile, the corner of Yuan Qinghui's mouth unconsciously followed him into a smile: "Xianghe, let's go back!"

"But you wasted so much effort yesterday. After I ate the heart of the old monster with my senior brother last time, the two hugged each other perfectly complementing the cold and heat. It was easy to digest. That is not difficult to deal with." of."

"Hey hey? Is that so?"

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Just now the first dungeon has such benefits, after that, will it be... ahem, serious, we are serious priests~