Chapter two hundred and thirty-eight Conway country door-to-door
"Jiji..."
The snow-white haired medicinal leaped up and down in the room, making strange screams, and his eyes seemed to have a human light, looking anxiously at Ye Ziqin who was lying on the bed in pain.
At this time, Ye Ziqin's whole body emitted thin layers of ice mist, and even some ice crystals and snowflakes condensed on the bed sheets. Her whole body kept shaking and she fell into a coma.
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly jumped in from outside the window, standing in the room and frowned.
Yao Ji saw the figure jumping in, screamed twice, and looked at him with a pleading look in his eyes.
"It's a vicious attack. Can the spirit gathering array I left behind be unable to control the Nine Yin cold air in Ye Zi's body?" Zhuo Bufan frowned, but suddenly found that Ye Ziqin did not bring the lotus pendant he gave her.
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Zhuo Bufan sighed, "Do you don't even want the things I gave me now?"
Immediately, his body emitted spiritual energy and immediately sensed the jade pendant placed in the study.
Take the jade pendant and Zhuo Bufan hangs the jade pendant again on Ye Ziqin's snow-white neck. A circle of faint milky white smooth emanates from the jade pendant, pulling Feng Tianjiao's spirit gathering formation and constantly drilling into Ye Ziqin.
In her body, she helped her relieve the cold in her body.
"How can you put the things I gave you aside?" Zhuo Bufan frowned and put his hands on Ye Ziqin's arms to slowly convey spiritual energy into her body.
According to the current situation, there is more and more cold air in Ye Zi's body, and a large amount of spiritual energy is needed to consume the cold air. Even he, who is no longer as good as the foundation-building layer, feels a little overwhelmed.
Especially after running all the way for several hours, the spiritual energy and true energy in my body were used almost the same.
But Zhuo Bufan did not pull his hand back. He had already disappointed and saddened Ye Ziqin. No matter what he said in this life, he could not let the tragedy happen again.
Sure enough, when the slow and continuous spiritual energy eased the coldness in Ye Ziqin's body, her face also returned to a third of normal color, but her body was still cold.
Suddenly, Ye Ziqin turned her head, hugged Zhuo Bufan, and trembled: "It's so cold, so cold..."
"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Zhuo Bufan's mouth curled a shallow curve and hugged her in his arms. He was so tired that he lay on the bed, quietly enjoying the tranquility of this moment, feeling bitter in his heart: "
Have I made some unforgivable mistakes? I always feel that I have to bear some of them."
The light of the golden crow shines through the clouds, and the morning light passes through the curtains and casts into the room.
Ye Ziqin blinked her slender eyelashes and slowly opened her eyelids. A light ray of light made her eyes unable to open.
When she got used to the light, she slowly opened her eyes and felt very tired. The medicine was huddled beside her and slept, and she often scratched her face with her claws. Her cute appearance made people feel very happy.
"You little lazy." Ye Ziqin pursed her thin lips.
Suddenly, she lowered her head and felt a little cold on her chest. When she saw the purple lotus pendant hanging on her neck, she couldn't help but frown.
"Didn't I put it in the study? Why did it run to my neck again?" Ye Ziqin said in confusion.
She originally planned to put Zhuo Bufan's things in the study room, but she didn't see them and thought about what happened last night. Why did she feel tired all over her body? She suddenly thought of someone suddenly, but immediately shook her head: "
Alas, it's impossible, how could he come back? Could it be that he was sleepwalking and brought the lotus pendant back with him?"
"Yaoxi, do you know what happened?" Ye Ziqin lowered her head and stared at Yaoxi and asked.
Yao Zi licked her lips, opened her sleepy eyes, and stared at Ye Ziqin with two dark and bright little eyes as if she could understand her words, and kept talking.
"What's wrong with me recently? Why are you chatting with you? Get up and have breakfast and accompany my sister to the airport to pick up an old friend." Ye Ziqin burst out laughing. Since she couldn't think of it, she didn't think about it anymore.
After Xishui had breakfast, at about 10 o'clock, Ye Ziqin stood outside the airport with her Yaozi in her arms. A beautiful beauty and a cute cute pet instantly attracted many attentions.
"Yezi, I thought you wouldn't come."
"Am I that kind of person?" Ye Ziqin said with a smile.
A man wearing a light gray suit and tall figure came out outside the airport. He was about 1.8 meters tall, with a standard handsome guy with a slight smile on his lips.
Chen Yike is Ye Ziqin's high school classmate and the two have a good relationship. However, Chen Yike went to the United States when he was in high school. He has not met for nearly ten years and usually communicates with him by email.
"I'm still afraid that there will be no friend after I come back. It's better for us, the beautiful president. I still remember me, my old classmate." Chen Yike smiled very sunny.
A talented man and a beautiful woman stand together, which is very eye-catching.
"Why haven't seen you for several years? You've learned to be so slick in the United States." Ye Ziqin gave him a blank look and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to have a meal first."
Just as Ye Ziqin turned around, a cold light flashed in Chen Yike's eyes. Zhuo Bufan, I want you to taste the taste of losing your favorite person.
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"This kid didn't know what to do last night, but he is still sleeping at home?" Zhang Xiaocui glanced at Zhuo Bufan's house, pulled Zhang Huan's little hand and frowned: "Maybe I've gone to find some vixen, you have to
Look out for him."
"Grandma, what are you saying? Zhuo Bufan and I have nothing to do, you are all wishful thinking." Zhang Huan wrinkled his cute nose and stomped his feet and asked.
Zhang Xiaocui happened to see Zhuo Bufan running out of the house yesterday and came back this morning. Who knows what she had done for such a long night?
Zhang Xiaocui murmured to himself: "But according to my observation, this kid has a relatively honest personality, so observe it again."
"If you like to observe, observe. It has nothing to do with me anyway." Zhang Huan hummed softly.
"You girl, a good man is a rare animal now. You must seize it when you meet it. Never learn from your grandma and find that bastard of your grandpa." Zhang Xiaocui said angrily.
Zhang Huan burst out laughing, "If grandpa hears you scold him like this, he will definitely faint from anger."
The two were talking in the yard, and suddenly someone heard a trick outside.
Zhang Huan didn't want to be bickering with Zhang Xiaocui, so he ran to open the door. He saw an old man wearing a centipede button white training suit standing at the door, and a middle-aged man stood behind him.
"May I ask, does Mr. Zhuo live here?" the old man bowed and asked respectfully.
"Mr. Zhuo? Are you here to find Zhuo Bufan?" Zhang Huan asked with his big eyes blinking.
The old man nodded and smiled kindly, "Yes, we are here to find Mr. Zhuo. Is he here?"
Zhang Huan pointed at Zhuo Bufan's room and said, "He is at home."
The two of them clicked and walked directly into the yard, but when they saw Zhang Xiaocui, they were stunned for a moment and showed surprise. (To be continued)