"I saw that someone poisoned her medicine... she would be in danger and dysfunction."
The next moment, her arm was tightly held. Shi'er's expression made Qiuqiu feel a little slack. She covered her other hand on the back of his hand.
Both of them were trembling.
"What did you say?"
"I saw someone poisoning her, in the medicine." Qiuqiu's voice was trembling, and she couldn't even say a long sentence, so she could only say it intermittently.
She had realized that the scene she saw in the fantasy was not a secret that had been revealed.
Shi'er didn't know, and no one else knew that the bowl of poisoned medicine was found.
She could feel her chest was tightly grabbed by a hand for a moment, and a violent stinging pain came.
This is not her heartache, this is Shi'er's feeling.
Qiuqiu hugged him tightly.
His body seemed to be covered with hot flames, and Qiuqiu's spiritual power surged up and flowed into his body.
Shi'er fell backwards, Qiuqiu hugged his neck tightly, took a deep breath, and passed the spiritual power through his mouth.
Shi'er's eyes were closed and he was unconscious. His cheeks changed due to high fever and pain.
"Wake up and you can do it, you can do it!"
She thought his illness had been completely cured.
But she was wrong.
Qiuqiu held his cheek, kissed his lips, and spread Qingxindan into his mouth.
She tried to calm herself down.
She can save him.
When she was still young and could do nothing about anything, he could survive.
Now he will be fine.
It was getting dark, but the wind and snow did not stop.
Qiuqiu hugged Shi'er tightly and moved him into Fengxian Pavilion, let him lie flat, put his palm on his palm, and continued to exercise his skills.
She closed her eyes and lay on him, her foreheads against each other.
Qiuqiu's spiritual consciousness sank into the black chaos in an instant.
Shi'er fell ill the first two times, and the first time she fainted without understanding anything. The second time she witnessed it with her own eyes, but she rescued him. The master was the one who healed him.
She entered Shi'er's sea of consciousness.
She can help him perform his skills, but she alone cannot. She has to awaken Shi'er's consciousness. Only when the two of them work together can Shi'er force this hot poison to escape from danger.
She could feel him, and his spiritual sense was not far from her.
She could see nothing or hear anything.
The dark chaos around her was crowding her. Qiuqiu moved forward with difficulty, in the direction she felt.
She could feel him closer, right within reach.
Qiuqiu reached out to go.
She held a blank snatch.
The location is not wrong - why didn't it be touched?
Qiuqiu was stunned for a moment, and she twisted her fingers, and a little light lit up in the boundless darkness.
There is Shi'er in front of me, but he is not the real him.
This is what Shi'er looked like when she was young. When Qiuqiu first met him, his hair was black, his skin was white, his expression was cold, and he was not angry at all.
Qiuqiu bent down to look at him.
He also stared at her.
The dark eyes seemed to have magical powers, like the intoxicating starry night. He held his palms tightly, not knowing what he was holding.
Qiuqiu lifted his palm up, spread it flat, and with a little light, he saw what was holding his palm.
It is the Ruyi Ring.
Qiuqiu was stunned for a moment.
Ruyi Ring...
She now knows how important it is.
Moreover, this is probably the only relic left by his deceased mother.
His connection with his mother was only such a small thing.
"Shi'er."
He looked at her without saying a word.
"I'm Qiuqiu."
Looking at Shi'er who seemed cold in front of him, Qiuqiu could now feel how helpless and desperate he was.
In the past, he could only use this method to close his heart, not to feel any beauty in the world, and not to experience any joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness. Everything that others easily possess and are commonplace has nothing to do with him.
"Don't you remember me?"
Qiuqiu hugged him gently, looking at his dark eyes and beautiful and lifeless facial features.
"what's on your mind?"
His lips moved slightly, but Qiuqiu heard nothing.
But she understands.
He hopes someone will find him.
He always hopes that someone can help him and take him out.
Before he met her, he had been waiting and suffering in despair like this.
Qiuqiu felt a dull pain in her chest, and her eyes were sore and hot.
Why did you meet him at that time? If he had met him earlier, would he have been able to get rid of loneliness earlier?
But earlier, she hasn't become a disciple yet... she can't meet.
She took one hand and walked forward in the darkness: "I'll take you away, let's go out together, you have to wake up soon. There are still many things to do, and other palm peaks to succeed the throne, and we have to find the poisoned person. Don't try to leave me alone..."
The thin palm he was holding suddenly tightened.
Qiuqiu looked down at him.
The eyes that looked at her seemed to be no different from the ones just now, but these were no longer the eyes that belonged to the child.
This is the look of Shi'er, the Lord of Jiufeng Peak.
"Shi'er?" she called softly.
He handed her the stuff in his hand.
Ruyi Ring.
His consciousness became clear.
The illusion of the wishful ring in the palm of her palm disappeared because the real one had long been tied to her body. Qiuqiu's spiritual sense quickly escaped, just like a long wind flying across thousands of mountains in an instant.
She slowly let out a sigh and completely retreated from Shi'er's sea of consciousness.
Her eyes looked at his eyes for a moment, and Qiuqiu lowered her head and kissed his lips gently.
"You're awake?"
"Um."
Shi'er slowly raised her hand and hugged her.
Qiuqiu's head was buried in his chest, feeling relieved.
"How long have I been fainting?" he asked.
“It’s midnight now.”
Qiuqiu felt weak then, so she turned sideways and lay beside him.
The wind was getting quiet outside the window, but the snow was still falling tightly.
The silent and heavy snow was swaying, as if weaving a silent dream for them.
"You have a rest."
"I'm not tired."
She turned her head and the two of them stared at each other's faces from a distance of only a foot.
They are already inseparable from the truth and do not need to be told.
Qiuqiu held the Ruyi ring on her neck and showed him a tired and calm smile.
She will accompany him and always be with him, and will not let him be alone again. No matter what happens, she will not let them be separated again.
"Who is that person?"
Qiuqiu understood who he was asking.
"I don't recognize her. She calls your mother a senior sister. She is very beautiful, with red phoenix eyes and a red flower on her head." Qiuqiu said calmly: "She is jealous of her, maybe she is jealous of her talent, or maybe she is jealous of love." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support are my greatest motivation.)
ps: After the chapter just now, there were a few replies with names... After reading these few people, why did I suddenly find a little confidence? It turns out that I am not the only one who is incompetent in naming. Hahahaha...
Ah, it’s time to end the month, and there are still pie pie friends who need to invest quickly.