[Comprehensive] I have a golden house

There was a stove burning in the room, Xun Fang stayed there for only a moment, but couldn't stand the steamy air in the spring.Lin Shuangjiang felt sorry for her suffering because of her innocence, so she quietly extinguished the stove, only holding the hand stove that Xie Yi gave her, talking and joking with her.

On the other hand, Ziyin entered the room suddenly, which surprised her a little, she tilted her head and asked, "Why did you come in?"

Ziyin saw her extinguished stove at a glance, and said in a low voice: "The sun is getting weaker, let me add some charcoal for you." He cast his gaze: "Is it cold?"

Lin Shuangjiang shook his head when he heard the words, and leaned behind him again: "My senior brother didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"

"No." Ziyin replied shortly, then turned to Xunfang and said, "Thank you Princess for taking care of me, can you find a thick cloak for Ah Shuang?"

In Penglai, which is like spring all the year round, it is not too cold even in winter, Zi Yin's request is really difficult, but Xun Fang said softly: "Don't worry, I am asking someone to make it, and it will be ready soon."

Ziyin nodded his thanks, but Xunfang looked at Lin Shuangjiang's eyes red, and in the end she was afraid that her bad mood would affect Lin Shuangjiang, so she said goodbye and left after a few words.

Lin Shuangjiang looked at Xunfang's back, and sighed: "This has nothing to do with her, but she is so tired that she blames herself innocently."

Ziyin reached out to take the hand stove in her arms, tested the temperature, and saw that the spirit stone in the stove was shining, so he stuffed it back into the bedding.

"How do you feel?" Ziyin asked, and Lin Shuangjiang smiled and said, "It's not cold".

Seeing Zi Yin's silence, Lin Shuangjiang seemed to be in disbelief, so he stretched out his warm hand to touch Zi Yin's face, as evidence for his answer just now, and said helplessly: "Now, can you believe me?" ?"

Ziyin Fang felt relieved, left the bed, and poured a cup of ginger tea for her.

"Ah, thank you!" Lin Shuangjiang took a sip of the ginger tea, and couldn't help but look into the courtyard, "My senior brother and the others have discussed the result? How do you say it?"

Zi Yin's eyebrows were indifferent: "I don't know, the result has not been reached yet."

Lin Shuangjiang said "Oh" without further words, and obediently warmed up with a cup of ginger tea.Seeing such a quiet Lin Shuangjiang, Ziyin's eyes were worried, he hesitated for a moment, then explained: "It's about Liuyuecheng Xinmi, I don't want to listen more."

Ziyin paused for a moment and asked, "Is it cold?"

Lin Shuangjiang paused while holding the cup, glanced at Ziyin suspiciously, and muttered: "Ziyin, I have asked you this question many times since you entered the room, and now, really, a little It's not cold either!"

As he spoke, Lin Shuangjiang put his hands on Ziyin's face with a smile: "Look, isn't it warm?"

"……Um."

Ziyin looked at Lin Shuangjiang with downcast eyes for a while, then slowly raised his hand to caress her left hand.

The heat given by the hand stove dissipated slowly over time, and Lin Shuangjiang felt his fingertips began to be eroded by the coldness from his bones little by little, so he wanted to withdraw his hand before Ziyin realized something was wrong.

But she found that her hands were clamped, unable to advance or retreat.

Lin Shuangjiang looked up at Ziyin in surprise, but saw that the other person's expression was cold, his eyes were downcast, and he didn't meet her, but his outstretched right hand held the back of her hand tightly without knowing when.

The temperature that was originally infected slowly and completely dispersed in the air, and Lin Shuangjiang's hand returned to its original temperature. Under Zi Yin's belly, her pale fingertips were as cold as ice.

Lin Shuangjiang suddenly bent her mouth, she was not angry, but approached Zi Yin seriously, with a smile in her eyes.

She softly said: "Zi Yin, don't be afraid."

Zi Yin didn't warm Lin Shuangjiang's hand no matter what, he was silent for a long time, Fang seemed powerless and helpless, bent his back that was as straight as pine and bamboo, leaned lightly on Lin Shuangjiang's shoulder, and said in a low voice:

"But Yunshuang, I'm afraid."

Lin Shuangjiang was at a loss for words, she didn't know how to answer.In her memory, Ziyin is a calm, powerful, and indestructible sword fairy. Every time she screams and makes troubles everywhere, she is afraid of this and that.But Ziyin will not, he is like his invincible sword, always in front of her, when she is afraid and shrinking, he will reach out, hold her without hesitation, and help her move forward , the sword points to the sky.

Lin Shuangjiang never thought that one day, Tianyong's real Ziyin would hang his back slightly, leaning against others, and say a weary sentence - I'm afraid.

Lin Shuangjiang blinked, pulled out her hand, smiled warmly at Ziyin, reached out and hugged him into her arms—just like what Ziyin did when she was afraid before—smiled and said softly: " It's okay, even if there is really no other way, isn't there still Qinghe? Make it clear to the brothers and them, it's okay for me to be Yunshuang?"

Zi Yin was silent for a long time.

In the end, he reached out and patted Lin Shuangjiang's head, and his expression returned to calm and steady, as if the previous fragility never existed.

"En." Ziyin said hoarsely, "You're right."

Lin Shuangjiang faintly felt that something was wrong, but she felt that Ziyin might wish that she would not ask further questions.

Later, Xie Yi came in to look for Zi Yin, Lin Shuangjiang was avoided, so he didn't know what they said, only knowing that the two of them had something to say, Zi Yin said goodbye to her, saying that he needed to go back to Tianyong to collect samples and share with them. Meet at Qinghe in Diancheng.

Although Lin Shuangjiang had hidden worries in his heart, but it was inconvenient to reveal that it would cause Ziyin trouble, so he agreed.After bidding farewell to Zi Yin, Xie Yi who arrived in Penglai accelerated the production of the teleportation array, and with the help of King Penglai, the teleportation array was completed in seven days.

Because the teleportation array is not yet complete, only Hitomi and a group of priests with decent spiritual power arrived first when it was first activated.When Lin Shuangjiang asked about Shen Ye, Tong paused for a moment, and then said, "Although we can leave, it is inconvenient for Cangming City Lord. Ah Ye is trying to figure out a way."

Lin Shuangjiang nodded half-understood.

On the other hand, seeing her casually approving a piece of clothing and leaving the house, Tong couldn't help frowning, and scolded in a cold voice: "Xie Yi sent a letter to me, saying that you are seriously ill. Is this the case for seriously ill people?"

Lin Shuangjiang scratched her face and smiled ingratiatingly: "It's just that I'm afraid of the cold—" As she spoke, she became plausible, "It's better to go out to bask in the sun than to stay indoors and suffocate the fire!"

Hitomi sneered: "Bone Erosion Chill, do you really think it's that simple?"

Lin Shuangjiang looked inexplicable: "Is there any more pain?"

Tong Tong looked at her bluish-white face, but she was still in high spirits, and was not covered up by the sudden surprise, and could no longer utter a single word of the horrible words that were originally pressed in her throat.

Tong glanced over his head and said coldly: "It's up to you, with me around, you won't be too bad."

Lin Shuangjiang pushed Tong's wheelchair with a smile: "That's right! You just arrived, haven't you looked at Penglai carefully? It's really different from Liuyue here. You're sure to like—"

Maybe it was because of the same pity, or maybe it was thanks to Lin Shuangjiang for finding a new way for Liuyue City. Tong Tong did not refuse Lin Shuangjiang to touch his wheelchair, and in the voice of Lin Shuangjiang, from time to time, he would cast a little bit at the scenery she said. Two eyes.

Lin Shuangjiang snorted and said happily, "You're still using the blanket I gave you!"

Tong glanced at Lin Shuangjiang, hehe said: "Otherwise? You will be happy if you lose it?"

Lin Shuangjiang: "...Why are you still so annoying when you talk?"

Hitomi said lightly: "You can not talk to me."

"But I can't chat with other people like this." Lin Shuangjiang leaned on Tong's chair and squinted his eyes, "Senior brother always looks guilty every time he sees me, I'm even embarrassed to see him, obviously it's not his fault. "

"And Xunfang, Xunfang is about to cry when she sees me, and when she cries, I'm going to cry too."

"As for Ouyang Shaogong, come on, I always feel that I can't get rid of him like this now, and his identity is a mystery. If I get too close to him, I'm afraid I'm really hopeless."

Tong listened quietly to her analysis, and then said: "As for me, I understand your illness better than your senior brother, why don't you avoid me?"

"Because you don't think it's a big deal." Lin Shuangjiang said casually, "You have been sick for so long, but Tong is still Tong. Then my life is not long, and in Tong Tong's eyes, Shuangjiang is still Shuangjiang."

As he spoke, Lin Shuangjiang asked him with a smile, "Is that right?"

Tong's Adam's apple rolled, his cold gray eyes were dull for a moment, Fang sneered and said, "I'm afraid you think too much of me. You can't say such things because you don't remember me before."

Lin Shuangjiang was not annoyed: "Really? Isn't it good to think people are good? I think it's not worth it to make people panic if they think people are bad."

Hitomi: "...you will save yourself trouble."

Lin Shuangjiang smiled and said: "Those who are capable will work harder, I am not capable, so I have to find less work for myself."

Tong stared at her for a long time before taunting: "You don't live long like this."

Lin Shuangjiang: "..."

Lin Shuangjiang suddenly felt that there were many arrows on his knees! !She is really a lot of worlds are repeated several times!Really live soon! !

After Tong's words had been spoken, he just felt that it was inappropriate to treat a person who was seriously ill.However, he had never had the habit of apologizing for this, and even if he felt something was wrong, he could only stare at Lin Shuangjiang and pursed the corners of his mouth.

Lin Shuangjiang silently pulled out all the arrows on his knee, looked up at Tong, and counterattacked faintly: "Anyway, my senior brother has already entrusted me to you. If I don't live long, it's all your fault."

Hitomi pursed the corners of his mouth, and the cold corners were a little loose. He snorted, drove the wheelchair forward, and promised faintly: "I won't let you die."

Lin Shuangjiang laughed.

At night, Xie Yi saw that although Lin Shuangjiang was restless, he had fallen asleep, so Fang held the lamp to look for Tong.

Tong Tong's room was just like Lin Shuangjiang's. It was a spring day, but the stove was still burning, casting speckled shadows on his pale face.

Xie Yi asked: "How is Shuang Jiang's illness?"

Tong glanced at Xie Yi, and said coldly: "I'm sick. I'm really curious, how did you take care of her, so that she was corroded by the turbid air when the tree was not withered?"

Xie Yi was speechless, and for a long while only smiled wryly: "Can it be saved? We have already planned to find Shuangnv's relic, at least we need to make her healthy and feasible."

Tong Tong was silent for a moment, and Fang said lightly: "Although the turbid air has entered the body, it has not yet corroded the limbs. I have studied this disease for a long time, and it is not a big problem to let her be free for two months like usual. It's just—"

Hitomi paused for a moment: "After two months, if I want to be like a normal person again, I'm afraid I will have to endure great pain. This pain will increase with time. In the end, I will be able to move normally. The pain I suffer is no worse than limbs. It’s much more painful to be destroyed.”

Xie Yi showed a look of struggle and pain, Tong Tong saw him like this, sneered and said: "You are like that, you are not as good as that sick girl."

Tong looked at Xie Yi as comforting, and said slowly: "Don't worry, she can bear it."

"Although the priest's body is cold, his smile is warm. If his heart is not cold, everything will turn around."

Xie Yi pondered for a moment, then smiled suddenly: "Tong, this is not like what you said."

"Then what is it like me?" Tong asked back, seeing that Xie Yi was at a loss for words, he smiled slightly, "You go and look at the sky, the turbid air enters the body, she may not be safe at night, I will go to dispense the medicine."

Xie Yi watched Tong turn around and leave the wheelchair, and said, "Tong, thank you."

Tong paused, Fang said: "It doesn't have to be like this between you and me."

He looked at the thick blanket covering his legs, and said softly: "Besides, if she really died so easily, it would be boring. I want to see, how can a naive person like her... How long will you live in this world?"