But it's not the time for her to feel this.

She rummaged through the closet, but found that there was no clothes in it that she could wear.

Fufu is too small.

Hua Weimian had no choice but to tear off Fuxi's clothes and put them on.

Once she tied her hair up, she was an indescribably charming and handsome boy.

She washed Fuxi's body a little bit, changed the sheets and bedding, and helped Fuxi change his clothes, before going out to find Xiaoqing.

Looking at Hua Weimian's busy figure, Fuxi felt an indescribable peace and tranquility in his heart.

Even if her mouth is poisonous, even if she is always duplicity...

Fuxi also felt that this woman was indescribably warm.

Her words stimulated him, but also made him tender...

In order to... just give him fighting spirit, let him fight hard and live hard...

But Hua Weimian's mouth is always so indecent, and she will never say those warm and hypocritical words.

Still, that's great!

Maybe he won't hear her sweet words in his life, but he can feel her kindness and warmth to him...

He leaned on the bed, watching Hua Weimian brought over a snow lotus.

This kind of spiritual creature is pitifully rare these years.

In order to save his breath, he has eaten all these years!

But to be honest, his lute bone is broken and he can't practice spells. Even if his internal organs are healed by the heart of colorful stones, he may not be able to return to his peak self...

Thinking about it this way makes me a little uncomfortable!

Fuxi Shangshen, who doesn't use spells, is really... useless...

For a while, Fuxi lost interest.

Hua Weimian looked at Fuxi's aggrieved little face, and knew that this person would be lonely when he thought that he would never return to his lawless state in this life...

At first she kept diverting his attention, so he didn't think about that, but now he looks like this, drooping and listless...

Hua Weimian was very helpless, reached out and pinched his cheek: "My lord, come, give me a smile..."

"puff……"

Fuxi couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

I don't want to, I don't want to, I really don't want to...

If you can continue to get tired of crooked with Hua Weimian, you can be useless if you are useless!

Hua Weimian didn't place any hope on Fuxi's fighting spirit, as long as he doesn't want to die, there is hope...

She pondered for a while, the frivolous smile on her face disappeared, replaced by a kind of seriousness and earnestness, she said: "Fuxi, when Nuwa died, you were specially restrained, and the restraint is to make your body The injury can’t be relieved except for her. If I want to lend you a bone, I must first remove the restriction. It will take time, not even a short time! And if the restriction is not done properly, it will drag you and me Opportunity, and then a strong backlash! We will all die by then!"

This is actually equivalent to putting a bomb in Fuxi's body, and she is complicated to defuse the bomb.

The dismantling bomb only needs to be dismantled according to the rules. To lift the restriction is Hua Weimian and Fuxi fighting!

Fuxi also understands this point. He lost his spells, but he also knows the state of his body. If not, Lan Ying would not be helpless against his injuries for 200 years.

He took a deep breath and said, "What am I going to do..."

Hua Weimian pursed her lips: "Keep absolutely calm, and then cooperate with me, because I need your cooperation, so you must not move, and you must not fluctuate too much... And in order to lift the restriction, I will take it back. My five-colored stone heart, and you, are supported by this snow lotus! You are in poor health now, and you don’t have a five-colored stone heart. I still need an operation, and you won’t last long at all!"

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