The boy lay on the bed, his eyebrows twisted fiercely. Song Chunyu pulled the quilt and wrapped it for him. He moved a carbon basin and put it by the bed. The originally cold inner room suddenly became much warmer.

Ouyang Huo looked lazily at the door of the inner room, whispered softly and comforted the young song Ningyu. His cold eyes became incomparably soft at this moment, and his fierce domineering at ordinary times also reduced a lot. Just like the young man's sister, his eyes were soft and his actions were light and gentle.

"Mom... Save... Save me, sister... Where are you... Sister... Save... Save me." the boy couldn't talk clearly all night, and his pale face became whiter and whiter because of the nightmare.

Under Jin Ling forced by song Ningyu, Mr. Mu angrily took out a pheasant buried in the snow and stewed the soup. The soup was rich and nutritious, and the smell floated in the small room, which made people in the room unable to sleep well all night. All his eyes stared at the soup in a small casserole in the casserole.

The man King wiped his saliva ruthlessly: "the boy met the childe. It's a blessing for eight generations in his previous life!"

The heavenly king glanced coldly. The saliva of the human king was dripping out. He sat on the chair and rubbed the center of his eyebrows. He immediately felt that these two people had lost the face of Huangdao!

The three kings of Huangdao, together with Hongmeng's monarch and miracle doctor, sat around the dilapidated medicine tripod in the hall. The two snakes monopolized a corner not far or near, and no one dared to provoke it.

The house was as warm as spring. It was snowy all night. People were sleepy against their chairs. Finally, at dawn, they were awakened by the sharp cry for help like a nightmare in the room. The king almost rolled down from his chair!

"Sister! Sister, help me..."

The third childe Mu yawned, with a handsome and dusty face. Because Gu Yichen in the room patronized all night, his stubble sprouted. Everyone looked haggard. Where was the once energetic spirit.

"It's called a sister all night! What did the child go through? Scared like this!" the heavenly king supported his forehead and glanced at the direction of the closed door. He was quite puzzled. However, looking at the dead spirit of the child when he first brought it, even he almost thought the child was dead!

When I met song Ningyu, I really didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse for the child.

The third childe Mu opened the pot of chicken soup and stewed some body tonic herbs in it. As soon as the lid was opened, the whole room was filled with a strong smell of medicine, which made people saliva. The king took a hard breath and murmured, "if there is another snake in here, the taste will be more fragrant!"

"Sisi..." the king of man's careless words provoked the two snakes! The White Snake spits out the letter, glances lazily at the man king, and points its tail at the man king. Xiaoqing, go! Bite this ignorant man to death!

The king stood up from his chair, pushed open the door disorderly, and wailed out of the door. He rushed out of the door and said helplessly, "I'm just a lump in the mouth for a while! Blow the music, you can drive the snake away for me!"

It was snowy all night and the morning sun was rising. The white and pure white snow covered the world. The ice residue was driven by the rise and fall of the tide on the sea, and there was no boat or bird in the distance!

This is the first time that RenWang really came into contact with snow. The whole person threw himself into the snow and rolled several circles: "come and see! There are still several blood plum trees here! They have opened more than half!"

All the people in the room crowded out. The lark shrank by the carbon basin in the room. The funniest thing was the quilt on the wings of the lark. One bird used three quilts. Fortunately, after one night, the scald was much better and no longer gave off a strong smell of barbecue!

Song Ningyu blamed herself and felt guilty. Such guilt and remorse led her to stay in front of the bed all night. The people in the bed were still confused. She sighed helplessly.

Gu Yichen is the cleanest child she has ever seen. At a glance in the hundred flower building, she knows that this is a child irrelevant to the world, but he has been pushed into the world of mortals again and again. His clear and bright eyes are full of fear. Even his body is constantly shaking, and his mouth murmurs his sister's name.

Gu Yichen never calls his own sister sister. It's all Gu Yan's call, but for song Ningyu, he really called his sister.

The man in his arms murmured to himself. Song Ningyu looked at his forehead and was surprised! Have a fever!

"Gu Yichen! Wake up, you can't sleep any more. Everything is over. Understand? Wake up quickly! Mu Jin!" song Ningyu can only help Mu Jin at this time. She doesn't want to be poisoned by the man king before she is saved!

Mu Jin was playing with the snow outside and gave birth to several red plums beside the two tombs that were buried together. The color was very strange, as red as a drop of blood. Mu Jin rushed in with several bouquets of flowers folded, and his mouth was still murmuring to himself.

"What's the matter? What's the matter with this boy? I tell you, if you can't, you can inject. Although there are few pieces of meat and it's hard to find this position, I'm still optimistic about your strength!"

Song Ningyu touched the boy's forehead, stretched out his hand and dragged Mu Jin in front of the bed to his side. He couldn't care so much. He stretched out his cold hand and put it on Mu Jin's forehead. He said anxiously, "look at him. Is he cold? How do I think his temperature is wrong!"

It was so badly hurt that song Ningyu almost pulled it back from the ghost grave. He ran into the heavy snow that was rare in Hongmeng for thousands of years. Can he not catch a cold in the old house that still leaks a little wind from time to time!

Not to mention the boy, even the lark shrank beside the carbon fire and covered with three quilts. The two snakes didn't want to move the position of the carbon basin. They slept comfortably against the carbon fire basin. Such a big move didn't make the two snakes look up.

Make trouble, as long as they don't freeze to death, whatever they make!

When song Ningyu's cold hand touched Mu Jin's forehead, Mu Jinsheng shivered and blushed at his ears. He patted song Ningyu's hand, covered his mouth and coughed. He reached out to touch the young man's pulse image, explored it carefully for a while, and then nodded slowly: "It's a little burnt. Maybe it'll get worse later. Hurry and add two more quilts to make the carbon fire a little more prosperous!"

"King of man, take two more quilts. King of heaven, please increase the carbon, king of earth..." song Ningyu slowly opened his mouth and completely regarded the once prosperous big man in Huangdao as a servant envoy. It is estimated that song Ningyu is the only one in the world!

The human king gritted his teeth, picked his eyebrows and said coldly, "I don't mind solving the little doll first."

Song Ningyu looked lazy and pinched his fingers. The king smiled coldly: "it seems that I will be eighteen in fifteen days."