Oops, I became a star treasure

Qing Qiuying brushed the snow off Yan Fuxia and patted his back to comfort him.

"Are you dizzy? Go back?"

"Don't move, let me slow down first..."

Grabbing Qing Qiuying's clothes, Yan Fuxia leaned on him, trying to relieve his dizziness.

Don’t move, you’ll feel like vomiting if you move!

Ying Ying Ying!

o(╥﹏╥)o o(╥﹏╥)o o(╥﹏╥)o

Yan Fuxia closed his eyes tightly, took a deep breath, and tried to calm the churning in his stomach.

Hugging the person, Qing Qiuying gently stroked her back to help her breathe smoothly.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable? I'll call Shen Huaian over."

"No, just take it slow, I'm just dizzy."

Fortunately, the ground was covered with snow and was soft enough, otherwise I would have been in trouble.

Yan Fuxia is also helpless with himself, really!

"What's up? Are you taking a walk with Snowball again?"

Yan Cheng came up and looked at Yan Fuxia who was buried in Qing Qiuying's arms. He knew what had happened without thinking.

When he was still a flower farmer, Yan Fuxia would go to the snow-capped mountains to make snowmen every winter.

Then, he would take a walk along the hillside either with the snowman's head or the snowman's body, and every time he would make himself look miserable.

Tsk tsk tsk!

Yan Cheng shook his head helplessly, sneered, and rubbed Yan Fuxia's head.

"You really can't change this problem of yours."

"Lululu! Uh..."

=^= =^= =^=

Don't move too much.

Hum!

Yan Cheng patted Qing Qiuying's shoulder and looked at him sympathetically.

"Just hold her here like an ice sculpture. She won't be able to recover in two hours."

Two hours is a conservative estimate. When I was young, it took three or four hours.

Qing Qiuying nodded, feeling happy.

Even if he was standing like an ice sculpture, he was holding his wife!

Who wouldn’t want such a good thing?

Although this shouldn't be said now, Qing Qiuying was still secretly happy in her heart, but she really felt sorry for Yan Fuxia.

Yan Fuxia leaned against Qing Qiuying, looked at Yan Cheng with gritted teeth and raised his eyebrows, then went to the side to build the snowman he had just not finished.

snort!

You just know how to expose my shortcomings!

I won’t pay any attention to you!

I buried my face in Qing Qiuying's arms and felt a little cold after a while.

Yan Fuxia rummaged around and unzipped Qing Qiuying's combat uniform, burying his face in it to feel the warmth inside, and hummed comfortably.

Qing Qiuying chuckled, tightened her arms, and pulled her closer to herself.

Yan Cheng was making a snowman nearby. He would occasionally glance at it, sigh, and then go about his business.

You can never finish eating all the vinegar, just get used to it, we are all family anyway.

If this was an outsider, Bao Yancheng would definitely punch him.

In the snow, Yan Cheng's movements became faster and faster, and the snowman gradually took shape.

Yan Fuxia nestled in Qing Qiuying's arms, his nose rubbing against the soft fabric inside, and the dizziness in his head gradually disappeared.

After Yan Cheng finished building the snowman, he came over and asked Yan Fuxia to move.

Yan Fuxia opened his eyes and tried to move cautiously, and found that the dizziness had eased a lot.

"Try to go back. It's cold here. Even if you want to be an ice sculpture, you have to go down a little bit."

Qing Qiuying nodded, carefully picked up Yan Fuxia and carried him horizontally, trying to walk down the hillside steadily, very slowly.

Yan Cheng followed beside him, taking a few quick steps from time to time to step on the snow to make sure it was solid.

Yan Fuxia hugged Qing Qiuying's neck tightly, with his little face pressed against his chest, and tried hard to keep steady.

After walking for a while, Yan Fuxia couldn't bear it anymore and felt dizzy! !

Seeing that it was getting dark, Yan Cheng asked Qing Qiuying to wait here while he went back to find something to set up camp and then bring Shen Huaian up to take a look.

"Take out the mecha first. You two can go inside and warm up. Don't get cold."

"it is good."

Qing Qiuying quickly opened the mecha and carefully placed Yan Fuxia inside.

The outer wall of the mecha can block the cold air from entering. Yan Fuxia's expression gradually eased, but he was still dizzy and hummed softly as he leaned in Qing Qiuying's arms.

Qing Qiuying stroked her hair gently and coaxed her softly.

Although he is a person with a cold and hard personality, he speaks softly in front of Yan Fuxia and can say all kinds of things.

"How many people have you learned this from?"

"Don't you want to listen?"

"If someone didn't know you, they'd think you were possessed by a ghost. Marshal Long Yuan probably wouldn't recognize you like this. He'd even have to ask me if I should give him a fake adjutant."

"As long as you can adapt, you'll still be the adjutant he's familiar with when facing the marshal."

"Wow, everyone has two sides. Marshal Long Yuan is so miserable!"

Qing Qiuying smiled and patted Yan Fuxia's back carefully.

"It seems that he is not dizzy anymore."

"faint!"

Fortunately, Qing Qiuying was stable enough. Except for feeling a little dizzy when she first entered the mecha, she was fine now.

"Would you like to get some sleep? Maybe you'll feel better?"

"Hmm~"

With his eyes closed, Yan Fuxia fell asleep in a short while.

But she didn't feel at peace in her sleep, and she still felt dizzy and disoriented in her sleep! !

No, it wasn't a dream, she was really feeling dizzy!!

Yan Fuxia suddenly opened his eyes and found himself in a transparent sphere, which was the co-pilot protection device of the mecha.

Looking to the side, Qing Qiuying was driving a mecha with a dark and serious expression.

"Zero, what's going on?"

Without disturbing Qing Qiuying, Yan Fuxia felt dizzy but woke up instantly and forced himself into combat mode.

[1 vampire, converted to level 4S.]

"Only one?"

[Yes, after remote testing, this vampire must have stayed in this snowy mountain for many, many years.]

"Can you detect it remotely?"

[There's a function called electronic band security. It's just that because you were asleep just now, my electronic band extension isn't working very well.]

Converted to level 4S, with Qing Qiuying's current level, he is still one + level short of combat power. No wonder he looks so serious.

However, the snowy mountains are not the best battle scene for mechas.

In addition, the vampire was a royal, with snow-white hair, and the exposed skin and clothes were also white.

Not the best time to fight.

She took off the hair band and her black hair turned silver.

"Location Mark, Number Zero."

【receive. 】

As they are all of royal blood, Yan Fuxia's bloodline, which belongs to the ancestor, has absolute sensitivity to other royal families.

If you can’t see it, I’ll mark it for you!

On a separate screen, Yan Fuxia was using his mental power to help Qing Qiuying determine every move of the vampire, and in the end he was even able to make predictions and warnings.

Qing Qiuying's pressure was reduced immediately, but he didn't dare to fight too hard, because the constant movement of the mecha would aggravate Yan Fuxia's dizziness.

"Xia Xia..."

"It's okay. When I'm concentrating, I don't feel dizzy that much. I guess you'll have to catch me when the battle is over."