Chapter 829

The hand that stretched out fell empty, the loss in Mu Ziling's heart can be imagined, but then, she turned to think, angry women need to coax, angry men also need to coax, and even more patient coax.

If one hug can't coax you, there will be two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight If it doesn't work, kiss him. Kiss him until he can't breathe

Just when Mu Ziling was thinking wildly about how to coax the angry man in her family, suddenly, a cold palm attached to her forehead interrupted her confused thinking.

When Mu Ziling raised her eyes and looked suspiciously at Shanglong Xiaoyu, his hand had been pulled back from her forehead, and then a water bag and several clean wild fruits appeared in front of her eyes.

"I had a fever before, but now I'm better. Come on, let's eat something to pad my stomach." Long Xiaoyu's eyes were cold, and his voice was unusually warm.

See him angry to angry, now even care about himself is such a cold tone, just still trying to think about how to coax her man Mu Ziling, heart inexplicably a reversal, but he was wronged.

He used to be angry, no matter how angry he was, but he had never been as cold as he is now. Even his eyes at her were like looking at a stranger, cold and alienated.

Mu Ziling pursed his lips and quietly looked at the water and food from long Xiaoyu. He didn't say a word and didn't move.

Long Xiaoyu waited patiently for a long time. Seeing that she was still silent, he squatted down. He opened the water bag and fed the water to her mouth: "if you don't want to eat, then drink some water?"

Xu had a fever. Now he really felt a little thirsty. He didn't hurt himself any more. He took long Xiaoyu's hand and poured some saliva into his mouth with a little emotion. As a result, he choked because he poured it too hard.

After Mu Ziling coughed two times subconsciously, she caught a glimpse of the man in front of her, who was still cold. While she patted her chest, she coughed again.

Long Xiaoyu reaches out his hand and taps her on the back to help her.

She coughed like this. He just patted her on the back. He didn't care about her. He was still cold and angry?

The more you look at long Xiaoyu's icy face, the more frustrated Mu Ziling is. Because of the excessive force, she coughs herself red, and her neck is thick. She swishes away with anger. Long Xiaoyu is still patting her big hand on the back, then takes off the overcoat that is still half covered on her body, and starts to walk to the cave.

But before she took two steps, she was caught by long Xiaoyu's wrist: "where are you going?"

Mu Ziling turned around and faced his cold face again.

For no reason, she felt a fire in her heart and shook off his hand: "it's too cold here. I'm not comfortable. I want to go back."

Long Xiaoyu fastens Mu Ziling's wrist again, and doesn't let her move half a minute to the entrance of the cave. Then he glances at the fire which has been almost burned, and says: "stay well, don't run around. I'll add some firewood, and the fire won't be cold."

With that, he half bent down to pick up the robe that Mu Ziling had thrown on the ground, shake it off twice, shake the dust off the clothes, and then put it on her.

Seeing all this, long Xiaoyu's look and attitude remained unchanged. Mu Ziling pulled off his robe again and again and left it willfully: "who wants to wear it? The colder it is, I don't want to stay here. I want to go back!"

At the moment when the robe was to be thrown to the ground, long Xiaoyu quickly picked up the robe and put it on muziling again.

Afraid that she would pull it again, he picked up the two sleeves on his robe and tied a knot in front of her, wrapping her thin body tightly inside.

Without waiting for mu Ziling to resist, long Xiaoyu holds her up and places her on the grass bed.

He put his hands on both sides of her body, locked her under his body, and said in a cold voice: "it's dark outside, and it's hard to walk in the shade of the mountain road. Your fever hasn't completely subsided. You have to go back until dawn."

Mu Ziling tried to fight for the bar, and his tone became more willful: "I don't care, I'm going back, no matter it's raining or blowing, I'm going back!"

"Be obedient."

"I don't listen, I don't listen..." Mu Ziling, who has been trapped and struggling all the time, is red and red in her eyes because of anger and grievance. She complains her grievance to the end.

"Do you know that if Xiaoxing didn't say that you were rebounded by her strength, I wouldn't have been pushed off the cliff because I was worried about you and anxious to find you. Do you know that when I fell off the cliff, I thought I was going to be killed and I thought I would never see you again?"

"Now, I'm in danger. I've been saved by you. Although I don't know how you saved me and haven't hurt me a little, it doesn't matter. What's more, I found you and saw you're OK. It's a happy thing, but what about you? Why do you always show me a cold smelly face? Where have I provoked you? ""I didn't find Ouyang Feiyu, and I didn't want him to come. It's only natural for me to ask him to take some medicine when I see that his hands are going to waste If you are really angry and unhappy because of this, I also want to coax you, but you just ignored me. "

"If you say you ignore it, you can ignore it. But you know I have a fever, and I've been so cold and indifferent all the time No matter how hot the fire is, no matter how thick the clothes are, I'm still cold. It's cold from head to toe, even my hair. I don't want to stay here for a moment. "

"That's it?" There is still no change on long Xiaoyu's cold face, but if you look closely, you can see that his dark and deep eyes are flashing strange and dazzling light.

At the moment, Mu Ziling is on the fire, and did not notice the subtle emotional changes under his always indifferent expression.

She complained so much that he only gave her three cold words?

What do you mean finished? Does he think she talks too much?

Mu Zi lingdun feel a cavity of blood wronged hit on a piece of ice thorn shares of ice, the slightest room to warm up.

It's cold. Her heart is really cold.

Mu Ziling's chest went up and down, and her heart was cold and irritable. She was so angry that she didn't want to say another word.

Long Xiaoyu stared at her for a moment, then he pressed down on her. Then he put his face close to her, rubbed it against her side face, and finally stayed in her ear. His soft lips seemed to rub against her earlobe: "Mumu, you are really spoiled."

Sensitive dead place is touched, Mu Ziling body and mind cold not Ding ground beat a way to shudder, she put aside a head, arrogant and horizontal ground reply to accept: "that is also your favorite."

Long Xiaoyu's expression is still unchanged, but the twinkling light in the bottom of his eyes is still amused and bright by her charming and unreasonable words. He presses the voice line, sticks to her ear, and blows a soft breath like a feather: "yes, my beloved ancestors deserve it, and I will continue to spoil them."

His voice, which is cold and dull, has dropped many tones. It's like the melting of snow and mountains. It's light and soft, and there's an unspeakable desire between the lines.

Mu Ziling's body trembled again, and her ears began to burn unconsciously. She subconsciously opened her head to avoid him.

Long Xiaoyu reluctantly rubbed against her ear: "turn around and look at me."

"No Mu Ziling grunted and tilted his head more.

The cool color on long Xiaoyu's face remained unchanged, but his patience remained the same: "aren't you worried? If you don't turn around and have a close look, how can you know I'm ok? "

"I don't want to stick my face to you." Mu Ziling didn't finish her words. She suddenly turned her head and looked at her prosperous face, which was only two centimeters away from her.

He is still cold a face, or cold so shocking, soul stirring, but to its already completely immune muziling, a look of sniff at.

She saw the reflection of himself in his eyes and the constant indifference in his eyes.

No, it shouldn't be.

Even if he regenerates her spirit, it's up to now. How can he still have no mood to turn slowly? The expression on the face doesn't say, how even the breath on the body is also a layer of constant sparse cold?

Mu Ziling blinked suspiciously and blinked again.

A moment later, she was in a hurry.

"You -"

before Mu Ziling had a chance to "you", an incredible scene suddenly appeared.

In the first second, her face appeared in the dark pupil of long Xiaoyu just like looking in the mirror. In the second, it disappeared completely, and was replaced by a vivid virtual shadow dragon, as if his deep star eyes had suddenly become a vast world, allowing the virtual shadow dragon to fly freely in it.

"Dragon Dragon shadow... " Mu Ziling's eyes were wide open, her mouth was wide open, and she could fill an egg. She almost screamed out: "the soul of dragon shadow is in your eyes! How could that be?! Xiaoxing said that she messed up before, but I still don't believe it, but now Is it really a failure? How did it get into your eyes? Do you have anything to do? You release me quickly, I want to see. "

The more Mu Ziling said it, the more urgent and flustered he was.

For fear that the vision in her eyes would frighten her, long Xiaoyu knocked his eyelids, and then his eyes were clear again. He said: "the original power in the body of cowhide candy is really powerful, but without the traction and stimulation of her original power, the potential source of the soul of dragon shadow would not be awakened, and naturally it would not be able to integrate with my own power Although her original strike is really tough, the result is good. Now my internal strength is slowly merging with it. It won't take long. It's OK. Don't worry. "

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