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Huan Xueyan was in a good mood because she finally let go of that person. She came to the back mountain of the Huanlou by herself, leaning against her favorite big tree and blowing the mountain breeze, enjoying the comfort she had never experienced before.

Huan Xueyan is just like his name, with snowy skin, clear water chestnuts but not sharp, with an unhealthy and sick face, but he is called more gentle and tender, which makes people feel pity. While people feel pity for him, they will not have the mentality of pity him.

Huan Xueyan didn't enjoy the comfort for a long time, but was broken by a sudden onset. He clutched his chest, bearing waves of pain, his brows were wrinkled to the point of knotting, but he didn't make a sound, these Huan Xueyan Yan is used to it, he thought that this time he would have to endure it for at least three hours like every time he had an attack, but he didn't.

It turned out that when Huan Xueyan finally couldn't help but want to cry out in pain, the liquid that fell from the tree dripped into the mouth of Huan Xueyan who had no resistance at this time, and Huan Xueyan was forced to swallow it. A warm current rushed towards the limbs like a hundred bones, and the terrible pain receded a little in an instant, and stopped within the range that Huan Xueyan could bear.

As the pain eased, Huan Xueyan felt the faint smell of blood in his mouth and frowned, looking up, there was a little child lying there among the branches of the big tree, about three years old , was covered in wounds, was blocked by leaves and branches before, and because of something on his mind, Huan Xueyan didn't notice this child who seemed to be no longer breathing, covered in blood but had no bloody smell.

Looking at the blood on the corner of the child's mouth, Huan Xueye knew that he might have accidentally drank the child's blood just now so that the pain was relieved.

Huan Xueyan jumped onto the branch with lightness kung fu, gently hugged the child, and then floated down to the ground without startling a leaf. As the owner of the powerful Huanlou, this result was deliberately created by Huan Xueyan.

Huan Xueyan looked at the child in her hand and gently touched the child's soft cheek with her hand. The child is small, soft, covered with injuries, which makes people feel pity, but the child does not look pitiful, But even the coma is careless as if asleep, the corners of the mouth are raised, as if smiling all the time, Huan Xueyan knows that it is just a child with a smiley lip, he thinks that the child will curse others in the future It looks like it's smiling at people.

Joy flashed in Huan Xueyan's heart. He was not happy because the child alleviated his pain, but simply because of this child. This feeling has never been felt before. He decided to take the child back. As for the reason, it is unknown. The owner of the Huanlou, Huan Xueyan, has never been afraid of anything, he just has this confidence.

Magic Purple Immortal Ginseng vaguely felt that he was being hugged by someone. He was somewhat resistant to humans because of Master Wan, but when he was being hugged, he didn't feel disgusted. Instead, he felt very comfortable, because this kind of comfort and his Powerless to resist, the Magic Purple Immortal Ginseng could only be carried away obediently.

He heard the person holding him say, "It's amazing that you can relieve the pain of my illness."

Huan Zixian heard the words of the person who was holding him, and his heart turned cold. Could it be that this person

Want to eat him too?He is now powerless to resist, so he can only be eaten? !

Huan Xueyan returned to the residence of Huanlou and asked her subordinates to fill up the hot water, completely ignoring the subordinate's expression as if struck by lightning and wanting to take a bath for the child, feeling the stiffness of the child in her hand, she chuckled softly "Does this feel dangerous? Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. I'm not interested in cannibalism."

Huan Xueyan's words did not give Huan Zixian any comfort. If people don't eat ginseng, they will always eat it.

Huan Xueyan seemed to feel that the child's heart was moving. When holding the child before, even if the child was unconscious, he leaned against him softly, and showed an expression of enjoyment, but now he seemed very lonely, not angry at all. No, I was covered in injuries, but now it really looks like it will disappear at any time.

Huan Xueyan felt the strangeness of this child, he was seriously injured and survived, and the blood that can relieve his pain, now the strange behavior after being unconscious, let Huan Xueyan know that the child he picked up was not simple, sighed, Solemnly said: "If the oath I made when I was a child will be fulfilled, then I will swear to you now. If you don't hurt me, if I hurt you in the future, I will die a terrible death." boom! "

The magic purple fairy ginseng is a fairy ginseng that has been cultivated for 10 years. He felt that the oath was established, and his heart flashed with surprise. He didn't expect this person to come for real. Help him more.

Feeling the softening of the child, Huan Xueyan put him in the water and washed him with a chuckle.

Although Huan Zixian has become refined, he doesn't have the courtesy, righteousness and shame of ordinary people. He obediently let Huan Xueyan do things to him, and passed out (slept) from the enjoyment. Originally, they didn't wear clothes when they were making ginseng. Well.

Huan Xueyan carried the white-washed little chubby to the bed, and covered it with a silk quilt. Just now, he had ordered someone to make clothes for the child, but he hadn't brought them yet, so he could only let the child be naked.

—After doing a series of things, Huan Xueyan calmed down and took a good look at this little fat man at this moment. Shan, there are too many questions, but no matter how many questions there are, it has nothing to do with this child. What can such a young child know? !Then other problems are not considered problems in Huan Xueyan's eyes.