Mo Xiao Yi Shi Qing

Naihe is sick.

Lu Yinzui was woken up by the body temperature of the people around him. Seeing Naihe shrunk into a small ball, he wanted to crawl into his arms.

Lu Yinzui threw off the quilt and got out of bed, wanting to put on his clothes, but didn't want to be grabbed by Naihe.

Naihe opened his eyes in a daze, and saw that Lu Yinzui was about to leave, so he grabbed his hand.

"Little fairy, stay with me." Naihe said coquettishly, with a fever, even the breath of speaking was hot, with a sticky tone.

Lu Yinzui ignored Naihe's words and left directly. Naihe's hand holding him was limp, and Lu Yinzui broke free without any effort.

Like a deflated balloon, Naihe huddled into a ball lying on the bed angrily.

After Lu Yinzui put on his clothes and arranged the medicine bag, he sat back on the side of the bed, forced Nai Heping to lie on the bed, lifted the quilt, and took off the clothes from the collar.

Naihe was so stupefied that he turned his head to look at Lu Yinzui in a daze.

Lu Yinzui took out the silver needle from the medicine bag.

Naihe watched in horror as Lu Yinzui was observing with a silver needle, and said indifferently: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Lu Yinzui poked it down, and Naihe screamed in pain, startling Shao Ziling who was in a daze on the roof.

Shao Ziling got into the room and saw Lu Yin drunk on Naihe's back with his shirt stripped off, not knowing what to do.

He quickly covered his eyes, and floated back to the roof like no evil.

Fortunately, Lu Yinzui still had a conscience. After pulling out the silver needle, the medicine prepared for Naihe was not the kind of potion that was so bitter that he would vomit blood, but some simple pills.

"Little goblin, little goblin, why do you look so good-looking?" The Naihe fever hadn't subsided yet, the whole person was in a daze, talking nonsense, talking about nothing.

"You said what should you do if someone asks what your name is?" Naihe lay on the bed and continued talking to himself, "I want to say that you are called a goblin, but what should I do if others say that I have defiled you?"

Lu Yinzui supported Naihe's head, pressed his head that was about to move back to the pillow, and then covered his eyes with his palm.

Naihe obediently closed her eyes and fell silent.

Lu Yinzui just sat on the edge of the bed and didn't move away. After a while, a hand stretched out from under the quilt, grabbed Lu Yinzui's palm, and dragged it into the bed.

"Give me a hug." Naihe grabbed Lu Yinzui's hand and put it in his arms.

Lu Yinzui's hands were not cold, but rather hot, but Naihe wanted to hold the kettle.

Naihe fell asleep in a daze, Lu Yin was drunk and saw that he was so hot that he kicked the quilt and didn't let go of his hand, so he picked up the corner of the quilt for him and covered him with the quilt.

Naihe's fever persisted, she was still tightly covered with the quilt, and there was a hot kettle in her arms, and she frowned uncomfortably.

Lu Yin's Zuiyun skill lowered the temperature in his hands, and Naihe gradually eased his brows.

After not sleeping for a long time, Naihe suddenly woke up and wanted to turn over and get out of bed, but was pushed back on the bed by Lu Yinzui.

"To plant cherry blossoms, we agreed to plant cherry blossoms today." Naihe said.

Lu Yinzui pushed Naihe back on the bed, covered him with the quilt, and walked out of the room.

Naihe was lying on the bed under the quilt, showing a round head, and she didn't know why Lu Yinzui left suddenly.

Shao Ziling was still looking at the scenery in a daze, when he saw Lu Yinzui leaving the room alone, he quickly floated down to follow.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yinzui left alone again, and this time the speed was so fast that Shao Ziling couldn't keep up at all, and he was forced to follow by relying on the range limit.

After waiting for a while before Lu Yinzui came back, Naihe got out of bed with a drowsy head, got dressed, opened the door, looked down from the second floor, and saw that Lu Yinzui had already planted a small cherry blossom sapling , There are still some cherry blossom saplings that have not yet been planted.

Naihe suddenly laughed, and ran downstairs bang bang bang, thinking about planting cherry blossom trees together.

As a result, Naihe sat on the side, wearing Lu Yinzui's cloak, watching Lu Yinzui plant the cherry tree.

Some people look good even if they plant trees.

Nai He stared at Lu Yinzui intently, the lines of his side face were perfect and exquisite, his skin was fair and delicate, under the sunlight, his outline was hazy and shiny, so beautiful.

Naihe's fever came and went slowly, and under Lu Yinzui's care, he couldn't let it go, and he was groggy all day long.

Finally the fever subsided, and with some energy, Naihe said that he was going to explore, and before Lu Yinzui nodded, he sorted out a lot of baggage and dragged Lu Yinzui out.

"Snow mountain, snow mountain..." Naihe jumped up and down with a smile, "Have you ever been to a snow mountain? I heard that a blessing ceremony was held on a snow mountain recently."

When it was almost time to reach the snow mountain, Naihe took out a thick cotton coat from the package, wrapped herself tightly, then took out the clothes prepared for Lu Yinzui, and wrapped Lu Yinzui tightly stand up.

But obviously, Naihe still overestimated his body, and his physique, which would cause fever when he was cold, showed up directly on the second day after going up the snow mountain.

Lu Yinzui picked up Naihe and was about to go down the mountain, but Naihe begged desperately, and coquettishly hugged Lu Yinzui's waist: "I don't want it, I'm going to pray."

I can't help it, so I have to rely on him.

My head felt as heavy as iron, but I insisted on continuing up the mountain.

"Are you cold? If you stay closer to me, I'll be warm." Naihe approached Lu Yinzui and leaned softly against him.

Naihe's body is of course hot, with a fever, can he not be hot, his face is flushed.

Following the scattered people up the mountain, Lu Yinzui and Ren Naihe kept leaning on him.

Naihe kept muttering to keep Lu Yinzui warm.

Shao Ziling was floating in the air, looking at the white snow field, there were still some snowflakes floating in the air, the soul who didn't wear too warm seemed to feel the chill.

After finally arriving at the so-called blessing place, there are many golden ribbons hanging on a big snow-covered tree, with red blessing words written on the ribbons.

As he approached, he saw a man in a thin tulle shirt under the tree. Except for his face, there was no intact skin. Cursing words were engraved all over his body, and he was still bleeding continuously.

The black iron chain links the man from the blessing tree, connecting him to the blessing tree.

It turned out that this person was rumored to be the son of a ghost, and if he carved a curse on his body, and then wrote down his wishes with the blood from the seal of the curse, he could truly pray for blessings.

Naihe's heartfelt blessing was right in front of him, Lu Yinzui took the golden tape and brush, and was about to dip the blood from that person, but was stopped by Naihe.

"If you have to use blood, wouldn't it be better to use your own blood for blessings?" Naihe said, taking out a small dagger from his backpack.

Naihe closed his eyes and frowned tightly, his face was full of pain, his eyes were narrowed into small slits, and he slid towards his palm, as if he had used a lot of force, but in fact it only scratched a layer of dead skin and not a trace of blood flowed .

"It hurts!" Naihe stretched out his palm to show Lu Yinzui, "I don't want to use my own blood, it hurts to death."

With a pitiful look, he blew into his slightly injured palm.

Lu Yinzui took the small dagger in Naihe's hand and cut his wrist so suddenly that the blood flowed instantly, and Naihe was so frightened that he was at a loss.

"What are you doing!" Naihe frantically tried to stop the bleeding, but he couldn't stop it.

Lu Yinzui took the brush, dyed the tip of the brush red with his own blood, and handed it to Naihe.

Nai He didn't bother to pay attention to the hand that handed him the brush, he only wanted to stop the bleeding of Lu Yin drunk.

Lu Yinzui withdrew his bleeding hand and handed the brush to Naihe.

I had no choice but to take the brush and write down my wish on the golden ribbon—may the people around me be with me forever.

The originally planned blessing collapsed at this moment, and all I could think of was that Lu Yinzui could be with me forever, no matter if this was not considered a blessing, no matter whether it might not come true, I just wanted to write it down at this moment.

"I hope your blood can satisfy my little wish." After Naihe finished writing, she did not hang it on the tree, but tied it in her hair.

Words that are not considered blessings, why hang them on the tree of blessings, not to mention, the blood that was written was not the blood shed from the seal of the curse.

Nai He hid a small thought in his heart, this sentence can be pretended to be given to him by Lu Yinzui.

The blood on Lu Yinzui's wrist dripped on the snow, which was particularly dazzling. Naihe dropped the brush, grabbed Lu Yinzui's hand and wanted to treat his wound, but found that the blood that could not be healed had stopped bleeding.

Naihe reached into Lu Yinzui's bag and took out some gauze, and carefully bandaged Lu Yinzui for fear that Lu Yinzui would get hurt.

Lu Yinzui didn't allow himself to let the wound continue to heal, but let Naihe's hot fingertips gently stroke his wrist, treating the wound for himself.

Naihe was so burned that his brain became more and more confused. When he was going down the mountain, he couldn't even walk. His limbs were limp and he couldn't use his strength.

There is no inn at the foot of the mountain where you can rest, and I don't know if it's a coincidence or what, but I ran into Qianyin and Lu Chen unexpectedly.

Naihe was too dazed to open his eyes, so Lu Yinzui had to take Naihe to stay at Qianyin's place.

When Naihe regained consciousness, he heard what Qianyin said to Lu Yinzui.

"Your name is Lu Yinzui." Qianyin said to Lu Yinzui.

If you want to ask the origin of this name, it's just that Qianyin has just learned to drink recently and is always drunk, so she thought of this word and chose it casually.

As soon as Naihe woke up, Lu Yinzui turned around and walked to Naihe's bedside, touched Naihe's forehead, and took his hand to feel his pulse.

But at this moment, he really wanted to talk, wanted to reject Qian Yin's name for Lu Yinzui, but he couldn't even speak.

Lu Yin's pulse diagnosis by Zui did not come up with a good diagnosis, and he didn't know why Naihe got a fever so easily, and once he had a fever, he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

Naihe woke up for a while, then couldn't stop the drowsiness again, and fell into a deep sleep.

After Naihe fell asleep, Lu Yinzui gently tucked the corner of the quilt for him, opened the door and left quietly, found Lu Chen and Qianyin, and continued what he had just said.