Chapter 40 You blush

Su Qingxue's words brought Mu Qingfeng's chaotic thoughts back to reality.

"Actually, I..."

"What's wrong with you?"

Mu Qingfeng's face showed a difficult color, and there was a depressed light in his eyes.

"I,"

"Come on, this is the dew of the flowers just collected in the morning. With snow lotus, the poison in your body can be purified."

Mu Qingfeng just looked at Su Qingxue, looking like she wanted to talk and stop...

However, she never said anything in the end. She just listened obediently to Su Qingxue's words and took the thousand-year-old snow lotus she ventured for.

At the entrance of Xuelian, the strange fragrance instantly filled the whole taste buds, and the cold feeling suddenly passed to the whole body.

"How do you feel?"

Su Qingxue looked at Mu Qingfeng with concern and looked forward to it.

"Good..."

However, before the words behind this good word were spit out, Mu Qingfeng fainted in Su Qingxue's arms.

"Prince, prince, what's wrong with you?"

Su Qingxue gently patted the handsome face of Mu Qingfeng and did not respond at all.

"Mu Qingfeng, wake up!"

At this time, Mu Qingfeng had completely lost consciousness and was unconscious. What's worse is that the body begins to burn, and the cheeks are red. Seeing this, Su Qingxue immediately straightened Mu Qingfeng and let him sit cross-legged. Then he took out a silver needle to seal his curved pool and several acupuncture points in order to evacuate his body heat. After a while, wisps of green smoke came out of his head, which made Su Qingxue sigh secretly. Could it be said that this is the magical effect of Millennium Xuelian? It turns out that those martial arts TV series in the past really didn't talk nonsense, and their heads were actually smoking.

After the green smoke, the red tide on Mu Qingfeng's face gradually receded, and the temperature of his body slowly dropped. However, the temperature of the body kept falling, and the body temperature was getting lower and lower. It was so cold that Mu Qingfeng began to tremble slightly, and her lips were a little whiter. In the murmur, I only heard the words "cold, so cold".

Su Qingxue used a needle to seal Shenque and Baihui, but it still didn't get better. In the end, he could only wrap it tightly with a quilt, layer by layer, and he kept rubbing his palm to keep warm for him. At this time, Mu Qingfeng had been wrapped like a big snowman by Su Qingxue, covered with layers of cotton, but he still trembled all over.

It's not a way to go on like this. Why do you want to toss people to death after thousands of years of snow lotus? Not to mention the essence toxin, such an extremely hot and cold test, I'm afraid that the white blood cells in the body will kill a large area! In case he can't stand it, not to mention removing toxins, I'm afraid it will kill him if it gets so cold! By the way, let's boil a bucket of hot water and throw him into the soup to keep warm.

You can do it! After a while, a large bucket of hot water was placed in the room. After Su Qingxue opened his subordinates, his eyes sank and he himself untied the quilt wrapped on his body. But his hand touched his cold body, and his whole body was firmly imprisoned by someone's small octopus claws. Then he was like a koala, sticking to her body and holding Su Qingxue tightly in his arms to absorb the warmth from her body.

Is this little meat bird really a born little perish?! Even if you are sick, are you so hairy?

Su Qingxue wanted to push him away, but he kept muttering in his ear, as if he was begging, which made Su Qingxue unbearable.

"Cold, so cold. Hug!"

Originally, I wanted to remove his heavy shackles and throw him into hot water, but now it seems that this situation can only be put on hold for the time being. Mu Qingfeng, am I a human heater? You son of a bitch, it's cheaper for you this time!

It's strange to say that Mu Qingfeng was originally cold to the bone. Not long after holding Su Qingxue, she began to slowly warm up. Especially after smelling the faint fragrance emanating from Su Qingxue's ink hair, the body seems to become much quiet.

The warm and fragrant embrace makes Mu Qingfeng nostalgic. Although the body gradually regained its original body temperature, it is still reluctant to let go of its shackles.

Fee Mu Qingfeng's temperature warming up, and Su Qingxue's heart gradually settled down. Although I was eaten tofu by this girl this time, at least I held my life. Su Qingxue tried to push him away, but Mu Qingfeng was like a catfish, sticking tightly and didn't let go.

Su Qingxue resisted her helplessness and persuaded her softly:

"Isn't it cold? Let go of your hand!"

Mu Qingfeng closed his eyes slightly and put his chin in Su Qingxue's shoulder socket. A pair of restless breakups made Su Qingxue closer to him, and began to mutter:

"You smell so good that I can't bear to let it go!"

Bad boy, it turns out that he has regained his mind early in the morning! Su Qingxue couldn't help but burst into flames when she heard his lazy and slightly rogue tone. Thanks to his previous worries about him, he actually took an inch and played with his heart!

It's really a Zhongshan wolf. If you get ambition, you will be arrogant!

"I'll count three, let go quickly!"

"No, it smells good! I'm going to sleep with Xiangxiang in my arms!"

Su Qingxue's eyes were cold and she counted herself:

"One, two..."

"I won't let go, I won't let go of anything!"

A meat bird continued to play rogue, as if it had eaten the softness of Su Qingxue's heart.

Su Qingxue raised her eyebrows. It's really unfilial, and the dog is on the stove! In the past, he always indulged him so much, but now this guy actually doesn't care and knows how to play a scoundrel with himself! You can't do it without a lesson!

The silver needle in Su Qingxue's sleeve shook and pierced the acupuncture point on the back of a meat bird, and a painful bird shouted "wow".

"Do you want to put it away?"

"No~p~"

A meat bird also met this time, and it endured the pain and did not let it go!

It can actually endure this. It seems that this pervert little meatbird is ready to fight against itself to the end this time? The wings are really hard!

However, no matter how hard your wings are, you little meat bird are useless. In my hands, Su Qingxue will still turn you into braised bird wings!

"Woth" followed by three silver needles, and a meat bird continued to endure. You should know that Su Qingxue intends to make him suffer well this time. A total of four silver needles were pierced, all of which pierced to the most painful and softest holes in the back, and several universities were related to each other, affecting the nerves of the whole back of the shoulder. For a while, as long as he casually pats him on the back of his shoulder, he will cause unbearable pain in his whole back.

"Are you still not going to let it go?"

"Just don't let it go!"

Mu Qingfeng is still persistent. Is Su Qingxue willing to let herself get close to her and finally hold her fragrant and soft body? How can she be willing to give up? This pain and forbearance is also worth it. Gritting your teeth and stick to it.

Su Qingxue looked at Mu Qingfeng's appearance as if she had a fight with herself. It seemed that it would be impossible not to give him some suffering. Then, he raised the corners of his mouth and patted his hand.

"It hurts!"

After shouting, Mu Qingfeng let go of Su Qingxue and fell sideways.

Su Qingxue looked at Mu Qingfeng's embarrassed face and couldn't help smiling at the corners of her mouth. Is this guy suffering now? What will he do in the future?

Su Qingxue stood up and brushed her clothes, and the corners of her eyes swept over Mu Qingfeng's body. Why are you still lying there? Is it enough to pretend to be dead?

The afterglow fell again, no! Ice blue sticky**, ticking on the ground.

Damn!

Su Qingxue rushed to her side and helped Mu Qingfeng with a nervous and worried face.

"Mu Qingfeng, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

Ice blue blood flowed down the corners of his mouth and wet Su Qingxue's hands.

What's going on? How can the blood appear ice blue?! Is it the influence of the thousand-year-old snow lotus?

"Mu Qingfeng, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!"

Su Qingxue hurriedly took off the silver needle on Mu Qingfeng's back and looked guilty and blamed herself.

"Puff" is another two mouthfuls of blood, still ice blue.

Su Qingxue held Mu Qingfeng with one hand to prevent him from falling weakly, while wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth.

Isn't the Millennium Snow Lotus saving people? Why does Mu Qingfeng spit out ice-blue blood?

"Puff~"

Another big mouth of blood sprayed, and there was a continuous violent cough, coughing ice blue blood on the ground.

Su Qingxue was so distressed. Her eyes were full of guilt and regret, and her pink fists were clenched.

"Mu Qingfeng, don't let anything happen to you! It's my fault..."

After coughing fiercely, Mu Qingfeng's hands and feet softened and fainted in Su Qingxue's arms.

"Mu Qingfeng!"

Su Qingxue was shocked and almost missed a shot. He hurriedly grabbed his wrist and tasted his pulse. His pulse showed auspicious and soothing state, and it seemed that his pulse was stronger than before.

Is it true that the ice-blue blood stains spit out are the process of detoxification?

So it's true that the thousand-year-old snow lotus has purified toxins. Su Qingxue gently helped Mu Qingfeng to lie down and secretly expressed her breath in her heart.

I only know that this thousand-year-old snow lotus is a divine object for detoxification and purification, but I didn't expect the process to be so tortured! Su Qingxue stretched out her hand, straightened up the messy hair on Li Qingfeng's forehead, then gently pulled the quilt for him, sat aside and looked at him quietly.

Even breathing, quiet sleeping face, exquisite handsome face, make people feel more and more at ease. A moment of tranquility and peace made Su Qingxue feel comfortable for a long time. This time, he really spent a lot of effort to purify the toxins in his body.

But who made him his own stupid husband! I said I would protect you, but I, Su Qingxue, will never break my promise.

Maybe he was too tired to accompany Mu Qingfeng, or maybe he didn't sleep well last night. Su Qingxue also lay quietly in front of the bed and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it will take, a burst of special fragrance of snow lotus into my heart and spleen, and I suddenly feel refreshed. When his eyes opened, Mu Qingfeng's black eyes came directly into his eyes. In the bright black eyes, it seems that you can see your reflection.

For a moment, Su Qingxue shook her mind slightly. After recovering, Su Qingxue hurriedly looked away, as if she was running away from something.

It's strange that since I met Mu Qingfeng, I seem to be more and more uncontrollable. Sometimes I don't dare to face his eyes, because those eyes always seem to be magical, and I'm subconsciously afraid that I can't get out if I'm sucked in.

"Are you blushing?"