"You won't feel cold when doing exercise." Qi Yang explained.

"That's right! Why did I forget it for a moment?" Ling'er muttered to herself in annoyance. At the same time, she also wanted to understand why Brother Yang just lay in the snow for so long without getting his clothes wet. The heat in his body when doing exercises would make

The snow melted into water. At other times, the "Hundred Day Powder" on his body made his body cold and kept his body temperature very low. Ling'er knew this before, but he didn't expect Brother Yang's body temperature to be so low.

Not enough to melt the ice and snow. Ling'er frowned in distress.

Qi Yang didn't know what Ling'er was thinking, but he noticed that Ling'er's expression changed rapidly. He was annoyed for a while, suddenly realized for a while, and frowned for a while. He couldn't help laughing and said with a smile: "So this big cloak..."

"That's not okay! You must put on your cloak!" Ling'er said firmly.

Qi Yang was stunned, he didn't expect Ling'er's attitude to be so determined.

"It's not dark now, and I still have a fire." As she said that, she helped Brother Yang fasten his cloak again.

Qi Yang sighed helplessly. He had expected that Ling'er would not be obedient. He had to heal his injuries quickly so that he could rush to meet with the Hengshan sect before midnight and take shelter from the wind and snow in the nunnery.

Seeing that Brother Yang did not insist anymore, but closed his eyes and began to heal his wounds, Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief. She turned back and walked towards the fire, trying to move the fire that was finally lit little by little to Brother Yang's side.

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Worried about disturbing Brother Yang's healing, Ling'er really didn't even peek there, and moved the firewood gently, trying not to make any noise.

It was a long time later when Ling'er moved all the firewood to the edge of the stone wall. She was just trying to find a place to sit down and rest, when she noticed that Brother Yang's breathing suddenly became rapid, and then he fell forward and spit out a big mouthful.

of blood.

Ling'er was shocked when she saw this, and quickly stepped forward to support Brother Yang's shaky body to prevent him from accidentally falling from the boulder.

Qi Yang wanted to tell Ling'er that he was fine, but he was too uncomfortable to speak.

"If you feel uncomfortable, just rest and stop talking." Ling'er soothed softly, then sat down next to Brother Yang, letting his weak body lean against her.

Qi Yang rarely tried to be brave anymore and allowed Ling'er to hug him and lean into her arms.

Ling'er was both happy and distressed about Brother Yang's "obedience". What was happy was that Brother Yang no longer resisted his feelings, which may mean that he had opened his heart to her and took off his strong disguise; what was distressing was that

Under his disguise, he has never shown weakness in front of others. He has been injured a lot in the past, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has been with the pain all day long. But whenever he is weak, there is no one around him who can rely on.

None. Even in so many dark nights, he hid in the dark and licked his wounds. Even if he was in pain and lost consciousness, he could only rely on his survival instinct to take care of himself.

Ling'er thought so, and unconsciously put more force on Brother Yang's hand.

Qi Yang noticed something was wrong with Ling'er and turned to look at her.

Only then did Ling'er react. He quickly removed the force on his hand and asked with concern: "Ah? Did I hurt you?"

Qi Yang shook his head gently. He felt right. Ling'er's eyes were red, and something was indeed wrong.

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Chapter completed!