It rains in winter, and the rain is mixed with snow, especially icicles, which are freezing cold.
At night, He Mozhao was afraid of the cold, so he curled up in the quilt and felt the heat source beside him. He moved over like a cricket pupa, found a comfortable position, and continued to sleep.
In the darkness, Baili Xiyao suddenly opened his eyes, looked down at the person shivering with cold in his arms, and stretched out his hand under the quilt to feel the warmth.
The air conditioner is on...
He hugged He Mozhao tightly and slowly input his magic power until He Mozhao slowly stretched out from his curled up position, then he closed his eyes and fell asleep again.
The next morning, He Mozhao stared blankly at the orange juice bottle in the kitchen.
Baili Xiyao leaned forward, smiled wickedly, and breathed into his ear: "I don't know if I can finish this orange juice, oh?~"
"...", He Mozhao pursed his lips, "You can finish it!"
As he said that, he picked up a glass and prepared to drink a few glasses first, like a hero cutting off his arm.
Before it even reached his mouth, Baili Xiyao raised his palm to block it, "Be good, these have been left overnight, they are not fresh, don't drink them"
"waste"
"No, I'll have Xiao Rui take some and share it with the others. Each person can have a few cups, so it won't be wasted."
Xiao Rui, who was about to go into the kitchen to find something to eat: "...", so we are only worthy of drinking these stale drinks?
"You're here at the right time. Let someone distribute these orange juices." Seeing Xiao Rui coming, Baili Xiyao ignored his twitching mouth and spoke directly.
"Okay," Xiao Rui responded and left the kitchen. After a while, he re-entered with a group of waiters behind him, each holding a tray in his hand.
Xiao Rui ordered four cups per person and distributed them to everyone in other rooms. He also instructed the waiter to clearly indicate that the drinks were freshly squeezed by President Mo this morning to provide vitamin C supplements.
When they got together again, Li Yue put one hand on Lin Linsen's shoulder and said thank you: "Thank you, Miss He, for getting up early in the morning to squeeze orange juice for us. It's delicious." But the oranges didn't seem very fresh.
After hearing what he said, the others also thanked him. Only Mu Shaojin saw something strange on He Mozhao's face, but he smiled and said nothing.
"Beautiful Crane, I have something to do in the hospital. Can you let this brother take me back to the hospital?"
Lin Linsen quietly slipped to He Mozhao's side and pointed at Qiongqi nestled in his arms.
"Okay," He Mozhao lowered his head, rubbed Qiongqi's head with one hand, and said softly, "Please."
Qiongqi raised his head comfortably, then nodded, and reluctantly jumped out of He Mozhao's arms, grabbed Lin Linsen with his claws, and disappeared on the spot.
"Hey! Take me with you!" Li Yue didn't expect that when she was just telling the waiter something, Lin Linsen had already disappeared.
"I can take you there."
"Hmm~~" Li Yue shook her head. "That was just for Miss Lin to hear. He must have something going on if he has to go back to the hospital. If I follow him, he won't have time to talk to me. It's better for me to have a good time with you guys and check out the place. I'll bring him along next time."
"You guys play by yourselves in the morning, I'll take the baby somewhere"
Mu Shaojin knew where they were going as soon as he heard it, so he asked, "Can you take Xiaoyu and me with you?"
Baili Xiyao nodded and said, "Go back and prepare the things you need to bring. My baby and I will be waiting for you in the room."
Mu Shaojin responded and pulled the silent Zuo Linyu away.
Baili Xiyao took He Mozhao back to the room, and suddenly only Li Yue was left in the gathering place, standing there.
"No, why am I suddenly the only one here? Aren't we supposed to play?" With a puzzled look on her face, Li Yue decided to go back to her room to catch up on some sleep!
About half an hour later, Mu Shaojin brought Zuo Linyu to Baili Xiyao and He Mozhao's room, and Baili Xiyao and a few others appeared in a cemetery.
The winter rain falls on the back of my hands and the ground, freezing cold.
He Mozhao and Mu Shaojin squatted in front of the tombstone, sorting the scattered dead leaves with their own hands. Zuo Linyu took flowers and fruits, held an umbrella for Mu Shaojin, and looked at the tombstone with a sad expression.
Baili Xiyao held a bouquet of flowers in one hand and held an umbrella over He Mozhao with the other. Her phoenix eyes were always fixed on He Mozhao, paying attention to his expression and ignoring the photo on the tombstone.
After they cleaned up, they placed the flowers on the left and right, and arranged the fruits before speaking in a low voice to the tombstone.
Suddenly, Baili Xiyao turned his head abruptly and looked at a towering tree in the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly.
The Breath of God...
"Baby, you guys chat first, I'll wait for you outside"
After saying that, Baili Xiyao stuffed the umbrella handle into He Mozhao's hand.
Before He Mozhao could speak, Baili Xiyao had already turned around and walked into the rain and snow, heading towards the big tree.
In the blink of an eye, a figure appeared behind the big tree.
There was only a pair of shallow footprints under the tree, and the divine breath that had just been sensed did not leave any trace.
Baili Xiyao closed his eyes and used his spiritual sense to explore the area within a radius of a thousand miles.
After a while, only a few soul-collecting ghosts were found wandering around.
After carefully sensing again, he still didn't notice anything unusual, except for the footprints under the tree.
Just as Baili Xiyao squatted down and reached out to touch the footprints, a black umbrella appeared above his head.
Baili Xiyao looked at the trouser legs that had been splashed wet in front of him, and immediately put aside the matter of the footprints. He raised his hand and cast a spell to dry He Mozhao's trouser legs. Then he stood up and saw that his shoulders were also half wet from the rain. He raised his hand helplessly to continue drying them for him, and stared at He Mozhao with his phoenix eyes, "Just hold the umbrella yourself, that's all."
He Mozhao nodded slightly and looked at Baili Xiyao, only to find that her hair was not even wet at all. Then he realized that his Xixi was now a divine body...
"What are you doing here?" He Mozhao, feeling embarrassed, chose to change the subject.
Hearing his question, Baili Xiyao looked at He Mozhao with a smile as if he understood, "I just felt something was wrong here, so I decided to come over and take a look."
"Strange?"
"Yeah, I just felt the breath of God here." Seeing that He Mozhao's face was getting pale, Baili Xiyao reached out and held He Mozhao's hand. The cold touch under her palm made her frown.
The next second, the law followed his heart, and a constant flow of heat flowed through He Mozhao's clasped hands and flowed through his whole body.
He Mozhao was startled by the warmth flowing through his body. He looked down at his clasped hands, a little worried, "Will this be bad for you?"
"Don't worry, it's just a small spell," Baili Xiyao said calmly. Since the magic seal was lifted, she has become quite familiar with the spells she used to warm up He Mozhao.
Originally, she was just unfamiliar with this spell that she would not be able to use for millions of years.
He Mozhao pursed his lips upon hearing this, and then looked at Baili Xiyao intently for a moment. Seeing that her expression was indeed normal, he felt relieved and recalled the topic just now, "The aura of God appeared in the cemetery..."
"I noticed something when we entered the cemetery, but the aura was very faint, like a wandering soul, very far away from us. Plus, I didn't sense any malicious intent, so I didn't pursue it. But just now, when we were in front of Si Yumo's tomb, the owner of that divine aura was behind this tree, and he was looking in our direction. If his gaze wasn't so strong, I wouldn't have noticed anything unusual."
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