Song Ningyu opened her mouth to make the woman kneeling on the ground get up. She probably choked the smoke in, so she opened her mouth and didn't say anything. Chunsu suddenly bowed her head and looked at her carefully with a pair of exquisite eyes.
"Don't talk." Chunsu leaned very close to her. Song Ningyu could almost smell the shallow fragrance of Magnolia on him. After a word, Chunsu swept her eyes. She knelt on the ground and stared at the goddess with cold eyes.
"All step back. You don't have to follow."
"Master, disciple... Disciples can stay to take care of your highness!" the goddess knelt on the ground, her back straight, biting her lips and looking wronged at Chunsu.
But he saw that Chunsu didn't look back and didn't look at her. He just returned two words faintly: "no need."
Song Ningyu opened her mouth, leaving only a cough, probably hurting her throat! Song Ningyu finally shut her mouth and looked carefully with her eyes. There was a wave in her heart. It turned out that this was the heavenly palace that everyone yearned for. Song Ningyu didn't climb up. She was held up by Chunsu.
Chunsu held her through the corridor like a heavenly palace fairyland. The clouds weaving obliquely in the distance are like a red wedding dress with various patterns. The north mountain can be seen clearly from here. It is a mountain range with no end in sight. On the other side of the mountain, song Ningyu knows that it must be the sea.
Chunsu took song Ningyu in her arms, glanced at the north mountain outside the corridor with her worried eyes, and said lightly, "you don't have to worry. There are people in the north mountain."
Song Ningyu stared at the 100 meter wide road that suddenly appeared in the north mountain. After burning such a cup of tea, it was estimated that it would burn to the 100 meter wide road! This is indeed a good way.
Song Ningyu stared at Chunsu. A slapped rabbit poked its head out of song Ningyu's chest and stared at Chunsu with red eyes. The snow-white rabbit was very cute. Only the eyebrows were black. It burned in the fire with song Ningyu, and its white hair was almost rolled up.
"Cough, cough, you put it... Cough, put me down, cough, cough, cough, I myself... Hiss..." song Ningyu's feet moved and suddenly found that it was a heart piercing pain.
Chunsu looked down at her with a warm eye: "choked by the smoke, don't talk."
Song Ningyu looked down in embarrassment, looked at the scene of a sea of fire and smoke in the north mountain outside the corridor, and worried: "Chunsu, do you know who burned the fire in the forest? Cough... Cough... They... Cough, they came for me."
Her voice was hoarse and crippled. Chunsu glanced at her, lowered her eyes and said nothing. The breeze passed through song Ningyu's face and brushed her burned face with some slightly cool temperature, which was extremely comfortable.
Here is full of magnolias. The fragrance of magnolias is slowly sent to the four directions with the wind. The exquisite attic and corridor are arranged in the position of seven stars. Outside the pavilion is a wanzhang cliff. Glancing down from pure arms, I saw the floating clouds floating slowly below, reflecting the gradually sinking sunset, and the fire of the north mountain is more and more obvious.
Chunsu held song Ningyu and slightly twisted her eyebrows. She looked at the little rabbit with red eyes in front of song Ningyu's chest. She murmured her lips for a while and suddenly said, "but I haven't seen it in January. How can I lose so much?"
Song Ning lowered her eyes and collected the warmth in her eyes. Probably only Chunsu felt that she was thin.
Song Ningyu looked up and pulled away a smile. The unkempt face of the smile was really not very good-looking: "if you are tired, you will naturally lose weight."
Chunsu nodded faintly: "stay in the temple for a few days and mend it." as the words fell, song Ningyu looked at the burning clouds that day, and his eyes were full of clouds. It was very beautiful. He felt the sunset at his feet, and suddenly had the illusion of Floating past events.
In the temple, the whole person became extremely quiet, and an uneasy heart slowly stopped with the cold silence in the temple. The clouds surrounded by layers under the wanzhang cliff are reflected in strange bright colors by the sunset.
The oil lamps in the temple were slowly lit up by the white woman carrying the oil paper lantern. When she saw that Chunsu was holding song Ningyu, the women's calm eyes stopped in place and waited for Chunsu to pass first.
Chunsu holds song Ningyu and steps into a brightly lit room. There are movable screens on all sides of the room. With Chunsu stepping in, there is a hot spring in the room, and the hot spring water is slowly steaming.
Chunsu put song Ningyu on the big chair in the hall, squatted down the body respected by thousands of people, half knelt in front of song Ningyu, gently raised her injured foot, slightly frowned and whispered, "dislocated, some pain, you can bear it."
It must hurt to connect. Song Ningyu also knew it was a dislocation. She bit her teeth and nodded. Her hands tightly grasped the handrail at hand. She took off song Ningyu's shoes and moved gently as if she were treating a treasure.
The boots had just been taken off, and a smell of sweat came out. Song Ningyu glanced awkwardly at the pure vegetable with a motionless complexion, hoarse voice and uneasy explanation: "I... I've been running in the forest all day today, and I've had a fight with a leopard..." it's strange that my feet don't smell after such a turn.
Chun Su took off song Ningyu's socks and looked at his feet, which were white with sweat. His eyes were slightly stunned. Because he fought and ran so hard, he walked in the messy forest. There were several blisters on his feet.
Song Ningyu stared at her feet in surprise: "eh? Why is there a bubble? I don't know. Cough, cough, I have medicine here."
Chunsu suddenly stretched out a hand against song Ningyu's lips. The white hand was suffused with a slight cool temperature, which made the burned song Ningyu feel very comfortable inexplicably.
"Don't talk, or your voice won't change back to what it used to be." song Ningyu was frightened by Chunsu's tepid voice and honestly shut her mouth. In fact, she knew that she was choked by thick smoke. If Chunsu didn't come in time, she would be burned to death in the sea of fire!
When Chunsu suddenly exerted herself, song Ningyu only felt a pain under her feet. With the sound of a crack, the bone finally returned to its original position. Song Ningyu tentatively moved. Although it hurt a little, it was much better than just now.
After a while, there was a gentle knock outside the door: "master, the clothes have been brought." a beautiful voice came in slowly outside the door.
Chunsu opened the station and brought in the plate of clothes. With a bang, she closed the door tightly. Chunsu put her clothes next to the hot spring water in the house and swept her eyes. Song Ningyu, who was disheartened, said in a deep voice: "you wash here first. The hot spring water has a healing effect. I'm on the partition wall."
Song Ningyu stared at Chunsu's covered face, and her delicate eyebrows wrinkled slightly. It was not until Chunsu opened the door and went out that song Ningyu took back her eyes. There was a mirror beside the hot spring. It was not until song Ningyu stood under the environment that she found what she had become dirty!