[Comprehensive + Lotus Lantern] The milk show that crosses into the third princess of the dragon can

Seeing Yang Jian whose face was flushed and confused and still wanted to practice kung fu, Cun Xin immediately commanded: "Both of you hold him down, and I will pour the medicine in."

"What kind of medicine is this?" Xiao Tiangou asked very vigilantly, but Cun Xin said angrily, "Can I still hurt him? It's an antipyretic. Second brother will feel better after drinking it."

"The little girl is more careful. Without you, I can only let him go through it, Xiaotiangou, hurry up and hold down your master with me, so he can't continue to practice."

Yuding Zhenren and Xiaotiangou tried their best to restrain Yang Jian who was burning in a daze, while Cun Xin pinched his mouth open with the medicine and poured all the decoction in his hand into Yang Jian. After all, the effects of traditional Chinese medicine come slowly. Yang Jian still has a high fever after drinking the medicine, and the cave is also dark and humid, which is really not suitable for recuperating.

Cun Xin thought about it, let the real person Yuding and Xiao Tiangou take care of Yang Jian, and he left the cave and returned to the bamboo house where he had lived for two years. Looking at the empty bamboo house in front of him, it was the same as when he left, and vaguely expected that the big golden crow would come back Cun Xin sighed in disappointment, then collected the bamboo house and turned to leave.

Going back to the cave where everyone was hiding, Cun Xin directly set up the bamboo house in the cave. Seeing that the real Yuding was very happy, he said that it was a rare treasure, and Yang Jian could finally recover from his illness in the house.

Moved Yang Jian, who had passed out from the fever, to the bamboo floor in the house, and touched his forehead with Cun Xin, feeling very hot. Afraid that the high fever would turn into pneumonia, he hurriedly ordered Xiaotian Dog to fetch a basin of cold water, and then untied his hands. Yang Jian's coat dissipated heat, and then he used a towel submerged in cold water to physically cool him down. When the cold towel became warm, he immersed himself in cold water, wrung it dry, and wiped his body again...

After being so busy for a long time, Yang Jian's body temperature finally dropped a lot. Although he was still a little confused, he was no longer in a coma state. Cun Xin closed his shirt, then touched his forehead that was still warm, and began to use cool water A cold towel was applied to his forehead, hoping that he would wake up as soon as possible.

Cun Xin's efforts were not in vain, after another half day, Yang Jian finally woke up, and said weakly, "I'm causing trouble for everyone."

The Xiaotian dog who had been worried all the time immediately ran around the room happily, "Master is awake! Great!"

Master Yuding breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's good to wake up, don't try to be aggressive in the future, haste makes waste, you will slow down the speed of practice if you are so anxious."

Yang Jian looked taught, "I understand, thank you for your teaching."

The warm towel on his forehead was taken off, and the sound of splashing water came from his ears. Turning his head to look at Cun Xin who was busy beside him, Yang Jian felt a warmth in his heart, and said, "Cousin, thank you for your hard work."

"It's nothing, as long as you don't force yourself in the future." Cun Xin put a cool towel on his still warm forehead, then smiled and said: "Second brother, take a good rest now."

"Compared to crying, my cousin looks best when she smiles."

Yang Jian, who was physically and mentally exhausted, said what was in his heart without paying attention. This ambiguous sentence made Cun Xin's eyes flicker in panic, and then forced a smile: "So the second brother doesn't like to see me cry. , then I will keep laughing in front of my second brother from now on."

Yang Jian closed his eyes in disappointment, he didn't want to see her forced smile, it was far from the gentle smile from the heart before, in fact, it wasn't that he didn't like to see his cousin cry, but he didn't like to see her cry for the Golden Crow , Yang Jian has always had a wish when he was a child, that is to have a little cousin who always cries and smiles very much. He thinks that the little cousin who cries must be very cute. Although I really see her crying now, I don’t think it is cute at all. Sure enough. It's because of the big golden crow, I really want to make my cousin cry, and let her cry for myself once.

Cun Xin didn't know Yang Jian's thoughts about beating up, and seeing that he seemed very tired, he said softly to Master Yuding and Xiao Tiangou: "You two are here to take care of the second brother, I'll make some nourishing porridge, wait for the second brother Brother's fever is gone, so it's time to drink."

Seeing that Cun Xin went out to make porridge, Master Yuding shook his fan and said to Yang Jian with admiration: "The third princess of the West Sea is quite stable in front of you, she is a virtuous and good girl."

Yang Jian was silent for a while, the cousin is a good girl, but when she was beaten by her, she really didn't feel the slightest bit of prudence and virtuousness.

"Why does such a nice girl like that big golden crow? And when it comes to him, it's like a different person, even the poor dare not recognize him."

Master Yuding was a little uncomfortable with Cun Xin's radical change of painting style, and at the same time felt it was a pity, it's not good for this girl to like anyone, if she insists on liking that big golden crow who doesn't care about human kindness at all, she's just looking for abuse.

Yang Jian didn't want to talk anymore, he was still sick, and he didn't want to hear this name that would make his condition worse.

After Cun Xin came back with the steaming porridge, the first thing she did was to touch his forehead. She felt that the fever was much lower than before, and it had turned into a low-grade fever. As long as she had a good night's rest, the fever should be completely gone.

Putting the porridge bowl on the bamboo platform next to him, Cun Xin helped Yang Jian, who looked a little weak, and said, "Second brother, get up and drink porridge."

"Trouble cousin." Yang Jian looked at her softly, and Cun Xin smiled lightly: "Do you still need to talk to me like this?"

Cun Xin picked up the porridge bowl and was about to hand it to Yang Jian, when she saw the real person Yuding and Xiaotian dog next to her start to swallow the sweet smell of porridge, she couldn't help laughing and said: "There are still a lot in the kitchen, you two go to the kitchen to fill it up." .”

"I want to accompany the master." Even though Xiao Tiangou was so greedy that his saliva was about to flow out, he still insisted on his position and did not want to leave his sick master.

"Xiaotiangou, you go to the kitchen to eat."

Yang Jian spoke in a semi-command tone, and then glanced at Master Yu Ding, the other party immediately understood, and immediately dragged Xiao Tiangou to the kitchen with a bewildered smile and said: "Your master tells you to go, you go, Eat slowly, and then go out to digest after eating, it feels like you have gained weight recently."

"Is there? I'm obviously still very thin!" Xiaotiangou said puzzledly, just because of the master's order, even though he was reluctant to give up, he went to the kitchen with Master Yuding to eat.

"Second brother, let's have porridge."

Cun Xin handed him the porridge bowl in his hand, and Yang Jian reached out to take it, but his instability almost caused the bowl to fall to the ground. Cun Xin quickly reached out to hold the porridge bowl, for fear that he would drop the bowl.

"Sorry, my hands seem a little weak." Yang Jian apologized, but Cun Xin shook her head and said, "I was negligent, the second brother still has a fever, let me feed you."

In the following time, Cun Xin spooned the porridge and fed it to him one by one. Yang Jian thought the porridge fed by his cousin was delicious at first, but he accidentally saw the golden shell on her bracelet. I have no appetite to eat it.

"Why don't you eat?" Cun Xin asked with some doubts, but Yang Jian, who was depressed in his heart, just said, "I'm tired."

"Then lie down for a while, and I'll reheat it for you when the second brother wants to eat."

Cun Xin put the porridge aside and helped him to lie down. Yang Jian felt more and more depressed. Seeing that she wanted to leave, she couldn't help but grab her sleeve, and said in a sullen voice, "It's hard, stay with me for a while."

Cun Xin suddenly felt a little nostalgic, remembering that when he played with the bear boy Yang Jian, every time he was unhappy, he would be awkward. The sullen tone asked her to accompany her for a while, unexpectedly, Yang Jian, who has evolved into a male god, would behave like a bear child again, and he was really burned by the high fever!

"Okay, I'll stay with my second brother for a while." Cun Xin suppressed a smile and sat down beside the bamboo slump. The golden golden shell on his wrist was facing Yang Jian's eyes, making him unable to resist saying, "The shell is very dazzling." In fact, he I prefer to use the word "obtrusive".

Cun Xin was slightly taken aback, looking at the golden shell on her wrist, she couldn't help remembering the rejection by the Great Golden Crow before, the smile on her face faded, revealing a sad look.

"Cousin won't be happy wearing this, take it off." Yang Jian persuaded, he was also unhappy when he saw this shell representing the big golden crow, and always had the urge to smash it.

"I just……"

Cun Xin subconsciously stroked the shell on her wrist, hesitated for a long time, and finally took it off, not listening to Yang Jian's persuasion, but thinking that he was still ill, seeing this shell would definitely make her feel bad, so she should take care of the patient emotions.

Seeing his cousin take off the bracelet with the golden shell on the sun, Yang Jian's mood suddenly improved, and he wanted to drink porridge again. Cun Xin finally confirmed that he was really at odds with him before, and he was angry and funny, but the male god was sick. Cun Xin was considerate of the rare bear, so he helped him up again and continued to feed him spoonfuls of still warm porridge.

Putting the empty porridge bowl aside, Cun Xin looked at Yang Jian's sweaty clothes and suggested: "Second brother, you should change your clothes again, and then have a good sleep, and you will have another one tomorrow." Mentally practiced."

"Then trouble my cousin to help me get the replacement clothes."

"give it to me."

When Yang Jian changed his clothes before, Cun Xin already knew that his personal belongings were stored in a box on the side of the cave, so after leaving the bamboo house, he easily found the box where Yang Jian’s daily items were placed, opened the lid of the box and was about to take out a set Clothes, but found a carefully folded white satin aside, Cun Xin's expression was particularly entangled immediately, could this be Chang'e's white satin, it was really well preserved, and she was thinking of returning it in the future.

How should I put it, if Ao Cunxin saw this white silk, she would definitely quarrel with Yang Jian. Wanting to gossip, he took Yang Jian's suit of clothes and this white silk and went back to the bamboo house together.

Cun Xin handed the clothes to Yang Jian and waited outside the door, until the voice of "OK" came from inside, then pushed the door in, and then looked at Yang Jian who had changed clothes and was resting on the bamboo slum, gossiping about Bai Ling It was revealed, and sure enough, I saw the other party showing a somewhat unnatural expression.

Yang Jian asked with some embarrassment: "Why is this white silk in the hands of my cousin?"

"I saw it by the way when I was picking up the clothes, and I was curious why the second brother kept the white silk for women, so I took it over and asked."

Cun Xin smiled and handed Bai Ling over, waiting for his explanation, Bai Ling, the heroine of the Moonlight Declaration that will shock the Three Realms in the future, I don’t know what mood Yang Jian is in to collect it.

"This is the white silk of Fairy Chang'e in the Moon Palace. I practiced the technique of soaring clouds before but forgot to learn how to land on the ground. Fairy Chang'e gave me this white silk to help me go down to the world."

Hearing Yang Jian's honest answer, Cun Xin sat on the outside of Zhuta and said jokingly, "So it's Fairy Chang'e, she must be a very beautiful woman."

Yang Jian looked at Bai Ling and said with nostalgia: "It's really beautiful, and the dance is also beautiful, it reminds me of my mother."

Cun Xin was left speechless by this answer, and was very curious how Yang Jian, who currently only entrusted his longing for his mother to Chang'e, would turn into a love for Chang'e in the future?It is estimated that one million words of ethical and emotional works can be written.

"I miss my mother. She must have suffered a lot when she was crushed under Peach Mountain."

Hearing Yang Jian's voice suddenly becoming very sad, Cun Xin also lost the mood of joking, and comforted softly: "Auntie is a fairy after all, even suffering is within the tolerable range, but the spirit is not very good, but I told you With my cousin still alive, my aunt's spirit immediately cheered up a lot, and I believe that my second brother will be reunited with my aunt one day in the future."

When Cun Xin said this, he suddenly remembered, and took out a very delicate purse and handed it to him. Yang Jian opened it suspiciously and found that it contained a strand of carefully braided black hair. He couldn't help saying in a trembling and expectant voice: " ...this is... mother's..."

"This is the hair I left on the comb when I combed my aunt's hair in Taoshan. I thought that my second brother must miss my aunt very much, so I braided it and put it in my purse, waiting for a chance to give it to you. It is a sustenance."

"Cousin, thank you."

Tears welled up in Yang Jian's eyes, and he pressed his mother's beautiful hair to his chest cherishingly, imagining that she was by his side.

"Cousin, can I sing that song my mother used to sing again?"

"Yeah." Cun Xin nodded lightly, and then softly sang the song that her aunt used to sing to the children...

there is a mountain in the distance

there is a tree on the hill

There is a thatched hut under the tree, thatched hut

there is a cloud in the sky

slowly dissipate into fog

The wind on the ground is chasing, chasing

there is a mountain in the distance

there is a tree on the hill

The family lives in the house, the house lives

very very very happy

Cun Xin sang this song over and over again, until Yang Jian fell asleep in thoughts of his mother before stopping his hoarse singing.

Seeing the tears in the corners of Yang Jian's eyes, Cun Xin couldn't help but stretch out her hand to wipe them away, feeling sore in her heart, just thinking of such a simple thing is already so sad, how painful will it be to see her mother die with her own eyes in the future?