A long silence.

The leaves outside the window are rattled by the wind. There are unknown birds on the branches, chirping and skipping. The clear and graceful birds sound.

Indoor is a quiet, quiet can hear their own heartbeat.

Snow blue suddenly some tension, unconsciously clenched the sleeve.

She stood in front of him, her body shape blocked most of the sunlight, only a little sunlight came through and sprinkled on him.

Season cloud Phoenix hangs Mou, the eyelash with clear root leaves light shadow under eyelid. In half light and half dark, his expression is a little unreal.

She slightly sideways, more sunlight sprinkles on him, he seems to be a little uncomfortable with the sudden sunshine, slightly closed his eyes.

Tianxueqing suddenly finds that jiyunhuang's face is pale. He is about to say something. He has opened his eyes.

The brilliant sunlight sprinkled on his face, but did not sprinkle into his eyes. His eyes were black and strong, like a thick ink that could not be opened, and there was no brilliance. A touch of pain is fleeting, fast almost make snow green think it is dazzling.

At last he spoke, his voice a little low and dumb, and said a word lightly.

"Good."

With another smile, he added, "OK."

His smile makes snow green heart stab!

But he also let her breathe a sigh of relief, she ignored the inexplicable pain in her heart.

The eyes also brightened happily: "OK, come here that afternoon I'll get ready first. You can continue to meditate. Don't disturb me. " Then he turned around and walked out briskly.

The door opened with a squeak and then slammed shut. Keep the sun out.

Ji yunhuang opens her eyes and smiles bitterly.

Meditation needs peace of mind. Now he meditates, I'm afraid he will be possessed

……

A quiet room.

Tianxueqing looks at the two people sitting on the wooden bed. The tension in her eyes cannot be concealed.

Ji Mo sits in front of him in a blue robe, with white light flowing around him. As the white light gets more and more intense, his pale face is getting better. There are dark blue ice crystals falling at his fingertips.

Ji yunhuang is dressed in a white robe. The silver thread is embroidered with complicated dark patterns. The silver dark patterns flow slowly with the white light in his palm.

He closed his eyes slightly, his handsome face was a little pale, and his palm was falsely attached to Jimo's back heart. The white light surged.

The ice crystals at Jimo's fingertips dropped more and more. The ice crystals piled together, giving off a cold feeling. It was clearly a dog day, but the room was as cold as an ice cellar.

Gradually, the ice crystals are less, and Jimo's face is ruddy.

Ji yunhuang's face is paler and paler, but the white light in his palm is more and more intense, and at the end, it is almost dazzling. It wasn't until Jimo's fingertips couldn't force out half of the ice crystals that he slowly stopped working.

Exhale a breath, he opened his eyes, eyes are unable to cover the fatigue: "OK."

Tianxueqing runs to him, not to him, but to Jimo.

The little hand inquired into Jimo's pulse and felt it for him. The little face was full of joy, laughing happily and contentedly: "master! Your poison is completely cleared! "

Ji Mo's face was ruddy, and he replied with a smile, "it's all thanks to Xueqing and childe Ji." Turning around, he arched his hand to jiyunhuang: "I'm sure that you will repay me for your help in the future. Xueqing, thank you very much for me, Mr. Ji. "