[It was night, Lu Feiyue and the other three were on their way to Cangzhou, and they had not found a place to rest yet. Lu Zhizhi knocked on the table, looking a little apologetic: "Sorry, I seem to be poisoned."]

[The two hurriedly stopped the carriage and pulled out the thick quilt from the carriage to give it to him. The gentle man did not refuse, and after a soft thank you, he put the quilt over his body and stopped talking. 】

[The night was cold as water, but he didn't feel any discomfort, just closed his eyes and leaned against the wall of the car as if he was asleep, his voice still gentle. 】

【"Nothing, you can go."】

This is the description of Lu Zhiyao's poisoning in the book. In just a few sentences, there is no pain. Li Ruoshui thought that the poison was not so uncomfortable.

After all, the male partner suffers, and the author must write a big feature to make his bloggers love and love. If he doesn't write much, maybe the poison is just like that.

It was time for her to pay the price for her ignorance.

The chill gradually radiated from the body, and the closer to the fire source, the more obvious the pain, like a knife cutting flesh and blood, and the pain piercing the heart.

Li Ruoshui had already retreated to the top of the Buddhist altar, and the pain like a knife cut was much less, but what followed was a chill that penetrated the bones, radiating from the inside to the outside, and she was shaking like a sieve, but it didn't help much.

Li Ruoshui sat on the Buddhist platform and hugged herself tightly, breathing with both hands. I don't know if it was an illusion, but the breath she exhaled seemed to be cold.

Lu Feiyue and the others hurriedly carried their umbrellas and went to the carriage to get the quilt. There were only two people and one cat left in the temple.

The orange cat rubbed her side and looked at her curiously, and stuck out her tongue to lick her hand, but the cold temperature made her hair fry, and she sneezed while shaking.

"Ha ha."

Li Ruoshui thought it was funny, but he laughed stiffly because of his trembling, and the words popped out one by one.

The temperature of this little pom-pom was like an oven to Li Ruoshui, and he took it into his arms without hesitation, but he didn't expect that his temperature was so low that even cats with fur hated him.

The orange cat couldn't help struggling, Li Ruoshui gasped, let it go with trembling, and rubbed his hands to keep warm, and the palms were almost rubbed with sparks, but the temperature did not rise.

"Why did you let the cat go?"

Lu Zhiyao has been poisoned, so she naturally knows how comfortable the animal's body temperature is for her.

"It doesn't want to keep me warm, hiss, forcing, what does it do."

If it wasn't so cold that he couldn't stand up, Li Ruoshui must make a set of colorful sunshine at this moment.

Lu Zhi stood up, Wu Fa fell behind him, and slowly approached the Buddhist altar.

"Now that I have tasted the poison, do you regret blocking the hidden weapon for me?"

Li Ruoshui glanced at him, so cold that he couldn't speak clearly: "To be honest, yes, a little."

"Is it painful?"

"It's so uncomfortable." If Li Ruoshui could look in the mirror, he would probably see that her lips were slightly blue.

"Really?" Lu Zhizhi stood in front of the Buddhist altar, pulled out the sword and handed it to her, smiling kindly.

"Since that's the case, it's better to end yourself, so as not to suffer from pain, and to fulfill our bet."

? ? ?

I thought that he was conscience and wanted to come over and tell her how to relieve the symptoms of the poisoning, but I never thought that this fellow was so mad!

Li Ruoshui shivered. He was cold at first, but now he is still angry, and he speaks a lot more quickly.

"I won't mention the poison for whoever got it. I won the bet anyway, right? I met Lu Feiyue and saved other people. This is exactly the same as what I said before."

The smile on Lu Zhiyao's lips narrowed a bit.

In the past few days, he has been on the road for several days, and he has been talking about one thing, that is Li Ruoshui.

An exclusive document with his name written on it, tempting him to make a bet with her, paying little attention to him, shielding him from poison with his life, everything was in front of him, but it was difficult for him to put her Find out the purpose.

The smile on his face was still the same, but he was actually very irritable.

Originally, she was just having fun with her for a while, but now, these things are like a thorny cage that slowly haunts him, making him have to think about it every day.

Lu Zhiyao didn't know what it felt like, but he didn't like it very much.

Only by cutting off the source of this trouble can he return to his former peace.

"I don't know how to love someone, and the future bet will not come true. It's better to die under my sword than to be tortured by poison in the future."

"I haven't arrived in the future, how do you know that you won't fall in love with me! I found that you are too dog. The dog that bites Lu Dongbin is not as good as you."

Maybe it was because he was a little excited, and his body temperature had warmed up a little. Li Ruoshui wrapped his neck around his neck with a standard hungry tiger rushing towards food, with his legs crossed around his waist, full of unwillingness.

"It's better, do you think you are a primary school student in a sentence? Why don't you say that instead of seeing me die cold, you should sacrifice your life to warm me?"

Being so close, if he did something, she would definitely take him away.

Li Ruoshui's body was cold, but it still felt like the cat he held as a child, soft and warm, but it didn't take long for it to run away.

Lu Zhiyao suddenly withdrew his sword, stroked her hair with his right hand, and followed it again and again.

The irritability inside was strangely quiet.

Li Ruoshui, who didn't know the pet he was treated as a pet, was a little confused.

What motivates this man? ? ?

There was a chill behind her, but her intuition told her not to move, Li Ruoshui stiffened and let him run through his hair.

The cold fingers slid down from the back of his head, and Li Ruoshui thought in his heart that he was fine, his life was still alive, and he didn't have to comb his hair tomorrow.

The technique is too much like her stroking a cat. In such a gentle treatment, Li Ruoshui's stiff back loosened, plus the heat of Lu Zhi's normal body temperature...

Forget it, it is her virtue to be able to bend and stretch. Now is the time to bend, don't make trouble with yourself.

Lu Feiyue and the others hurriedly took the quilt into the temple, and stopped at the same time as they looked at their postures, but then Lu Feiyue came forward holding the quilt.

"Brother Lu, it's cold and rainy in this temple, it's better to cover with a quilt."

Sitting on the Buddhist altar with Li Ruoshui in his arms, Lu Zhiyao's quiet and gentle appearance is like the Buddha statue behind him with half a face missing, warm and friendly.

His closed eyelashes trembled slightly, seeming a little unhappy to be disturbed, but nodded anyway.

"Thank you."

Even though Li Ruoshui was surrounded by him, he still struggled to break free and turned to look at Lu Feiyue, his smile full of gratitude.

"Thank you Sister Lu!"

The heroine is worthy of being a heroine, she is beautiful, kind, and thoughtful.

Unable to shudder, she quickly wrapped herself in the quilt.

Lu Zhiyao's body temperature is not too high. For some reason, he started to use internal force to raise his body temperature, and the temperature in the quilt suddenly increased.

No matter what Li Ruoshui thought of him before, but at this moment, he is a Bodhisattva descended to earth.

She patted the savior on the shoulder, without the slightest thought, without the slightest hint of strategy, but with a very sincere thank you.

"Thank you very much too, otherwise I wouldn't know how to get through tonight."

The chill rose from the inside, and the palms of her hands couldn't be rubbed hot. The whole body gradually became stiff, and the bones were so cold that it felt like they were about to freeze and shatter. She really didn't want to experience it again.

She can only thank someone who can do this fuel to warm her.

Lu Zhiyao didn't reply, but just slowly followed her hair, from the root to the end, stroking back and forth slowly as if it was not enough, but there was no hint of provocation, and there was no hint of ambiguous atmosphere.

Jiang Nian glanced at Lu Zhi, who had a calm face, and planned to ask about the poison.

"Speaking of which, Brother Lu seems to say that he has also been poisoned. Where did he get it? Let's see if we can find clues in it."

Lu Zhiyao was silent for a while, as if he was reminiscing, and at the same time, he seemed to ignore him, but in the end he habitually raised a smile.

"Back then, when I went to steal chickens with my master, I accidentally stumbled across it, but I don't know where it is. In short, it's a big manor."

master?

Li Ruoshui recalled the plot in his mind, but he only thought of the words before his master's tragic death. The rest of the information was not written, and he didn't even know what her name was.

After considering it for a while, Li Ruoshui still asked, "Your master is very good, isn't it?"

In the short life, there are two people who have the deepest contact with him, one is his mother and the other is his master. Only by understanding these two people can we understand his past.

I already know that his mother is an out-and-out sick girl, but what about his master?

"My master is very good?" Lu Zhiyao chuckled, his tone comfortable.

"Her tendons were broken, she is a cripple, otherwise how can she see me who is also a cripple?"

Beyond words, his master doesn't seem to be a good person.

When he bumped into a scumbag, his mother was sick, and his master despised him, Li Ruoshui was going to shout out a good guy, what kind of physique is he, and all the villains he bumped into.

Jiang Nian was a little embarrassed to hear this, thinking that he had exposed someone else's scar, and quickly waved his hand to explain.

"Who said that Brother Lu is so good in martial arts, he is a rare martial arts genius."

It was not easy for him to continue to inquire about the news after the words were spoken, and Lu Zhiyao did not return to him, and the atmosphere suddenly calmed down, except for the crackling of firewood.

Li Ruoshui, who was huddled in the quilt, felt a pity, and sighed that Jiang Nian was still too young, so he should follow along and ask while he was in a good mood.

Lu Zhiyao in a good mood can be said to answer every question he has, and there are no taboos. According to her observation, he is not like a person who will feel uncomfortable about these things, and he may ask questions according to his words.

But the topic has been closed by Jiang Nian, and she will definitely attract Lu Zhi's attention if she asks again, so she can only find another opportunity.

"This temple is leaking rain and wind, it's a bit wet and cold, and the water is weak. Why don't you two go to rest in the carriage."

Lu Feiyue threw a thunderbolt in the silence. Li Ruoshui and Jiang Nian blinked at her as if their tails had been stepped on. One was scared and the other was shocked.

Lu Feiyue was also frightened by the reaction of the two, and there was a bit of hesitation in the original decisive tone.

"It's really cold here, and going back to the carriage can be a lot warmer...isn't it?"

I don't know how long this poison will last. The only person here who can help Li Ruoshui is Lu Zhi. Although he has a strange temperament, he is not a vulgar person. In order to save his life, there is nothing wrong with it.

Lu Feiyue was often injured when she went out on a mission. If she was too concerned about those politenesses, she didn't know how many bowls of Meng Po soup she drank.

"Can."

The physical pain overcomes the psychological fear, Li Ruoshui quickly nodded and agreed. After all, pain relief is the most important thing now. The temple is indeed too humid, and any blow can echo the poison in her body, making it even colder.

Lu Zhiyao nodded slightly, and jumped off the Buddhist platform with a person in his arms, walking lightly and dressed in white, like a little Bodhisattva walking out of the temple.

"Then it's hard work for the two of you."