One chance encounter, Yan Hui saw that his clothes were thin, so he gave him the big cloak he was wearing.
Looking back now, it’s really ridiculous. How many people’s fate was changed because of a big cloak?
Being born into a royal family is truly the saddest thing in the world. Many people work hard for fame and fortune, even losing everything they have, but in the end they are no match for the persuasive power of a big cloak.
Since then, he has risen rapidly. Although he knows that his father still doesn't like him very much, it doesn't matter.
Even if he is no longer a prince, he still has Tianji Palace.
Yan Hui was his savior.
If he saves his daughter today, from now on, neither he nor Yan Hui will owe anyone anything.
…
Jiao Li originally thought that when he woke up, he would be on the bed in Tianji Palace.
But I didn't expect that the first thing I saw when I opened my eyes were the stars, then the familiar withered grassland, and the rolling mountains in the darkness.
Just as I was about to sit up, I realized that there seemed to be something extra in my arms.
Soft and piping hot.
It's a person.
Yan Xin'er? It's actually her?
Jiao Li was shocked for a moment because this could not have been done by him.
Why didn't Xuanyuan Mu take her up? And he still held her?
Just when she was puzzled, she saw a piece of tree bark at hand with a line of words written in charcoal.
——To cure her cold, no internal force is allowed.
The internal energy that had saved her from two previous injuries had not yet recovered. Jiao Li could even imagine Xuanyuan Mu's angry expression when he woke up and found that the internal energy he had just replenished had become chaotic again.
Damn it, there is no good time to get sick, but now.
Jiao Li felt impatient, but couldn't ignore it.
After thinking for a long time, Jiao Li temporarily let go of her, and then lit the fire.
When the temperature was about the same, Jiao Li held Yan Xin'er in his arms and let the temperature of the fire warm her temporarily.
After a while, Jiao Li was wet all over his body. But the person in his arms was still as hot as ever.
Jiao Li took a deep breath, it seemed that she still had to use her inner strength to help her force out the cold air first.
…
"Are you awake?" A cold voice came from above her head. Yan Xin'er held her shaky body and sat up. The scenery in front of her was beautiful. The sunlight penetrated through the cracks in the leaves and cast scattered shadows on the ground.
Yan Xin'er stared at the face above her head in confusion, but compared to Jiao Li, Xuanyuan Mu looked much colder.
"Uh...I'm awake."
"Drink water."
"Oh, thank you."
After a few simple conversations, Xuanyuan Mu said no more.
Damn Jiao Li, for actually going against his will and using his inner strength again. Now it's hard for him to even think about it.
After Yan Xin'er drank the water, she found Xuanyuan Mu sitting cross-legged and meditating.
"You...what are you doing?" Yan Xin'er asked curiously.
Yan Xin'er opened her tightly closed eyes, and the cold light emitted from them scared Yan Xin'er to take a few steps back.
"Don't you know you can't be disturbed when practicing martial arts?" Xuanyuan Mu said in an aggressive tone.
Yan Xin'er was extremely embarrassed and said quickly: "Then...I won't bother you anymore. You must be hungry. I'll go find something to eat."
Xuanyuan Mu ignored her and closed his eyes again.
This is considered the default.
Yan Xin'er walked and looked back all the way.
He is really a weirdo. Even though Jiao Li can be fierce sometimes, he doesn't drag him around like he's worth 2,580,000 yuan.
She picked a few fruits and went to the lake to wash them. Looking at the reflection in the water, Yan Xin'er couldn't help biting her lip.
