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"Jinmi" "Jinmi" When the ink enters the water, there is always a vague image of a person lingering in the thick and indissoluble mass.
Various expressions alternate like a revolving door, sometimes cold and arrogant, sometimes dumbfounded, sometimes gnashing teeth, sometimes sad and alienated. .
Even though the intonation changes, the words remain the same.
From beginning to end, there is only the word "Jinmi" in my name.
Whenever I want to see this person's face clearly, those shadows quickly dissipate and the trace is hard to find.
"Mi'er, Mi'er."
Someone tapped my cheek, and I opened my eyes suddenly.
I was sweating profusely.
The fabric on my back was sticky and clinging to my body.
My chest was pounding and my breath was unsteady.
"But it's a nightmare again."
Water God Daddy's cool hand touched my forehead, bringing a breeze, and the sweaty and hot feeling on my body immediately disappeared.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Daddy is by your side."
Daddy sat on the edge of the bed and leaned over to hold my shoulders and back, patting me gently like coaxing a three-year-old baby.
The action was simple, but it effectively relieved my pain.
Discomfort.
Ever since the Queen of Heaven used karma to hurt my heart and lungs, and faked my death and my corpse, my father has been taking care of me like this, and he has always taken care of me, boiling medicine and taking it with other people's hands.
Every day I wake up from my sleep.
Dad always took the trouble to comfort me.
When I feel a little better, my father allows the little fish fairy to come and accompany me.
Every time he comes, the little fish fairy gently holds my hand and pours some invigorating energy into me, with a concealed expression in his eyes.
I couldn't help but feel distressed, and before leaving, I always looked back three times with reluctance.
The twenty-four beauties also came to visit several times, and their faces were extremely ugly.
There was even one time when the Immortal Gatekeeper reported that the Emperor of Heaven and the Immortal under the Moon came to see me, but my father refused on the grounds that "the little girl lacks body and spirit."
These are completely new and unfamiliar experiences for me.
In the past, when I was in the water mirror, I would occasionally be physically sick for a few days due to practicing Qi Qi and other things.
However, Lao Hu always recovered after I recovered for many days.
Just then, he looked at my sallow complexion and sent me some sedative and hypnotic herbs that were inappropriate.
The last time I had a break was when the Immortal Yuexia, who lived in the Marriage Mansion, gave me a room full of erotic pictures.
The next day, the Fox Immortal looked at my dark eyes and said happily: "Mi'er didn't sleep well last night, but she was Those erotic pictures made my heart arouse, so good, so good."
He held my hand with a smile on his face and said earnestly: "Spring can strengthen the muscles and bones, prolong life."
Although I haven't had time to look at the pictures of his so-called secret treasures, it's not easy to read.
Despite his joyful dancing, he acquiesced calmly.
Therefore, I have been living on my own for more than four thousand years, but I am very accustomed to being nourished, and I don’t think there is anything wrong with it.
This time, I have a father, the god of water, and a fiancée who caress me gently.
Taking good care of it in the palm of your hand, the freshness will inevitably give rise to some feelings that it is not bad to die once, and you might as well die a few more times.
Seeing that my body is getting better and better day by day, and gradually recovering, the inexplicable nightmare continues day by day, and the invisible shadow lingers in my dreams whenever I touch the pillow.
I don't know why.
Today, after my father fed me the medicinal soup, he handed me a sharp weapon, shaped like a willow leaf, slender and thin-edged, with two sides bladed, with a cold light, but upon closer inspection it turned out to be crystal clear.
"This blade is made of Yisheng Xuanbing.
When it was forged, I had already refined half of my body's cultivation into it.
Mi'er will carry it with him so that he can have something to defend himself against if he encounters a bad person again."
Half of the cultivation base Daddy said it was easy, but I was dumbfounded.
In order to protect me, Daddy even gave up half of his cultivation.
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It’s no wonder that Daddy’s face has turned pale recently, and even the faint blood color in the past has disappeared.
He has lost so many souls at once.
Li Li must have seriously injured dad's vitality, and maybe even his soul was injured a little bit.
"Dad, Mi'er will definitely be filial to you in the future."
I was stunned for a long time, and I didn't know what to say.
I just hoped that I could repay the water god father after cultivating into the immortal realm.
"Silly boy."
Dad touched my forehead and smiled calmly and elegantly.
At night, my father finally went back to recuperate under my persuasion.
I lay on the bed and tossed and turned.
After placing the willow leaf ice blade close to my body, I took out a golden object from under the pillow that was said to be able to defend myself, and held it against the candlelight.
After looking at it for a long time, there it was, the precious golden phoenix feather of the Phoenix.
I don’t know how this bird is doing now.
No one who comes and goes to visit has ever mentioned it, and I can’t inquire about it.
In my father’s house, there are mostly male immortal attendants, and there are almost no immortals who like to chat idle teeth.
Therefore, I am still completely injured.
I don’t know if the injury Fenghuang suffered that day is healed or not.
After thinking about it for a while, it seemed logical and logical that I should go take a look at him.
After standing in front of the Qiwu Palace gate for a while, I decided not to let the Immortal Attendant at the door report.
My throat was injured that day and it still hurts to speak.
It was naturally not as easy as climbing over the wall to report.
I have been a book boy in Qiwu Palace for a hundred years, and I am very familiar with the terrain here.
I found a weak point where the barrier meets, climbed directly in from above, and took a shortcut all the way to the outside of the Phoenix Dormitory.
I leaned against the window lattice and looked inside, but saw the curtains dragging heavily on the floor in the ignorant light and shadow.
Phoenix was lying flat on the couch with his eyes closed and his eyebrows knitted.
His hands were folded on his abdomen.
His fingertips were white and his knuckles were slightly bent.
Trying to catch something, his face became thinner and slimmer, and he was trapped in a pile of soft quilts.
He actually felt like a weak scholar who had no power to tie a chicken, which made him think a little bit.
Protect his illusion.
Just as I was about to open the door and go in, I saw someone sitting beside the bed and couldn't help but stop.
The man had his back to me and was slim.
He held a silk handkerchief in his hand and was gently lifting Phoenix's forehead hair, wiping away the fine beads of sweat on his forehead.
It was none other than Princess Sui He of the Bird Tribe.
She was even more exposed, as if she was afraid that Fenghuang would catch a cold, so she carefully reached out and put Fenghuang's exposed hands under the quilt.
Finally, she tucked the corners of Fenghuang's chin up, which couldn't be more considerate.
Suddenly, Fenghuang, who was sleeping, reached out and grabbed Sui He's right hand.
The force was amazing, and Sui He groaned in pain.
Fenghuang's upper and lower lips were slightly closed, and she didn't know what she said.
However, Suihe's back stiffened and she seemed to be stunned.
However, it only recovered for a short moment.
Fenghuang held her hand and extended another hand.
A hand gently covered the back of Phoenix's hand and rubbed it back and forth.
Phoenix relaxed his frown.
After a while, Sui He said something, and then leaned down Lips touching. a long time I rubbed my eyes, but my vision was really unclear.
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Phoenix moved a little, thinking he had woken up early.
I heard the words Sui He said very clearly before she leaned over.
She said: "I am happy for you too, Xu Feng."
I climbed over the wall along the same path and went out.
I sat on the endless long steps in front of the Qiwu Palace for a long time with my chin in my hands.
I looked up at the moon.
I felt that it was too dark today and the moonlight was a bit dazzling.
There is no sleepiness yet.
I don’t know how many people are still awake in the world at this time, but one person must not have fallen asleep yet.
In the dark night, in the ink forest outside Xuanji Palace, Immortal Runyu was half-lying on a bamboo couch, with her right hand half resting on the side of her head, her elbow supporting the couch, and her left hand holding a scroll.
Fireflies served as lamps, half The light is half extinguished, and lightness is flying around.
"Mi'er" the little fish fairy stood up, "Why are you here, it's cold at night, and why are you going out barefoot just after recovering from a serious illness?"
He put aside the bamboo slips in his hand and came up to him, with a bit of blame in his mouth.
I looked down at my toes that were red from walking, and moved my toes slowly.
Then I realized that I didn't wear any shoes.
I don't know if I forgot to wear them when I went out or I kicked them off halfway.
Before I could figure it out, the next moment my body suddenly felt light, and it was Xiaoyu Xianguan who picked me up in his arms.
I was shocked, and a moment later, he had placed me on the bamboo couch.
I sat stunned on the edge of the couch, letting the little fish fairy grab my feet and rub them in the palm of his hand to invigorate blood.
Finally, he simply held my feet and put them into his chest.
He didn't mind getting wet along the way.
So pickled.
"What's wrong?"
The little fish fairy looked at me and asked me.
My feet were much warmer.
I cleared my throat, which was a little sore from the injury, and replied something that didn't answer the question, "How many immortal ladies have skin-to-skin contact have you had with the little fish fairy?"
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