The Strongest Young Grandmother

And Gu Ningshuang also understands that this is just her memory when she was eighteen years old, she can only watch.

But she was really in a hurry, her heart was raised, she didn't know what would happen to Shuang'er eating the red blood fire lotus like this.

After all, this is a heaven and earth spiritual treasure medicinal material. It has not been refined at all. The essence of spiritual energy is in it. If Shuang’er is a mortal body, if you eat it like this, will it explode?

Can her body withstand this kind of spiritual energy and essence?

Gu Ningshuang knows that the red blood fire lotus is not an ordinary heaven and earth spiritual treasure.

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But Shuang'er doesn't seem to know this, or maybe she knows, she doesn't care, there is only one thought in her mind at this time, that is to save Yun Huang and save her brother Huang.

And Xiaoxuan also said the same, she felt right, that is, eating the red blood fire lotus.

After eating it, Shuang'er didn't feel any different. She quickly took a shower and went to bed.

She climbed onto Yun Huang's bed, then lifted the quilt and lay down inside.

When she first approached Yunhuang, she felt the icy cold air, and she felt that Yun Huang was like ice.

Shuang'er shrank, then stretched out her hand to hug Yun Huang, and at that moment, Shuang'er didn't feel cold, instead she felt a sense of comfort throughout her body.

Shuang'er hugged Yun Huang, and she felt that his body was like jade, cool and moist, so she couldn't help holding it even harder.

Because Shuang'er found that her body seemed to be getting hotter and hotter, just hugging Yun Huang like this made her feel comfortable.

hot hot...

Shuang'er had such a feeling in her mind at this time, that her whole body was very hot, but holding Yun Huang was not so hot.

He was so comfortable.

Shuang'er subconsciously began to move her hands around Yun Huang unconsciously.

Shuang'er's mouth was even more dry, "Brother Huang, Brother Huang..."

Shuang'er moved her fingers, and the whole person shouted Yun Huang's name unconsciously.

Shuang'er didn't know what was wrong with her. She felt that her whole body was hot from the fire, and her scorched head was buzzing and blank, as if she couldn't think. She just instinctively leaned towards Yun Huang.

Not only because of the cool and comfortable temperature on his body, but also because of the clean and refreshing breath on Yun Huang's body.

The clean, snow-like orchid scent is refreshing, and it smells so good that she is also familiar with it.

Subconsciously, Shuang'er just felt strange, she felt that this breath seemed to be an aura that was integrated into her bones, a very familiar and familiar aura.

Just smelling this breath, some light and shadow appeared in her mind.

A figure flashed in her mind. It was also Yun Huang, but it was Yun Huang in ancient costume. He stood under the tree, dressed in white clothes like snow.

He just stood there so quietly, there was an ethereal feeling.

Shuang'er felt in a trance, this is Yun Huang, but it is not Yun Huang, because they are dressed differently.

Suddenly, Shuang'er's expression changed. Could it be Ye Mohuang and her brother Huang? Could this be a memory from the past?

She was in a trance, and the figure kept flashing in her mind. The wind was blowing gently, blowing his robes, and the wind carried a fragrance, which was the breath of his body.

It is the same breath as Yun Huang's body at this time.