Chapter 95: Journey East (9)
She has been kind to me, and I feel guilty about her. How could I make her so sad?

Looking at her eyes carefully, there were still some water droplets on her long eyelashes, which were trembling.

He said word by word: "Master likes Minxin."

Xiao Minxin's lips trembled, as if she wanted to say something.

After his eyes changed for a moment, he lowered his head and remained silent.

The earlobe between the white hair secretly turned red.

Girl, I have done all this, why don’t you believe me?

Jiang He felt a little headache. This little girl was just stubborn.

Her body was very cold, although the physical discomfort did not have any effect on her.

But it will still be painful.
The little girl lay quietly in his arms, with her head buried. Only her waterfall-like silver hair could be seen.

Her clothes were very thin, and her delicate body barely touched him.

Even though they had hugged each other several times before, Jiang He now felt stiff and didn't know where to put his hands.

After a long hesitation, he said:

"Minxin, are you still cold?"

Thunder roared outside the small house, and rapid rain mixed with hail hit the ceiling.

Fortunately, the wood here is hard, so this simply built little house is still very sturdy.

"Cold~"

She whispered softly. Although she was in Jiang He's arms, he consciously avoided her body, and there was a lot of space between them.

Jiang He swallowed and put his hands on her waist.

Her body is very small and can be hugged easily.

The whole curled up little body was completely held in Jiang He's arms, with the bare tender little feet resting on his thighs, cold as flawless ice.

Even through a layer of clothes, you can still feel tender and smooth.

Minxin's feet are so cold, thinking like this
Jiang He condensed a little spiritual energy in his hand and gently grasped it.

With Xiao Minxin's exclamation, Jiang He grabbed her bare feet.

Small and delicate, as smooth as silk.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Xiao Minxin pressed against his chest and called out weakly, her breath hitting Jiang He's chest, making his heart itch.

"Minxin, Master sees that your feet are a little cold, so I'll warm them up for you."

Jiang He's voice was hoarse. Xiao Minxin wanted to pull her foot back unnaturally, but he held it firmly.

The hot air gathered in his palms, and Jiang He wrapped his feet in his palms and rubbed them slowly.

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Xiao Minxin bit her lips and curled up silently in his arms.

After Jiang He rubbed her foot until it was warm, she whispered:

"Master, my feet are no longer cold."

"It's good if it's not cold anymore."

The foot was pulled out of his hand, leaving only a slippery touch.

Jiang He exhaled, feeling a little empty.

Xiao Min also breathed a sigh of relief, and his mind relaxed.

"Um"

Suddenly, she hummed softly and grabbed Jiang He's chest with her small hands.

"Minxin, Master sees that your other foot is also a little cold."

"Sorry to bother you, Master."

Xiao Minxin put her arms around Jiang He's shoulders, bit her lips tightly, and looked at him with watery eyes.

The next day.

Jiang He shook his head, feeling a little dizzy.

He subconsciously pinched the foot in his hand, and the girl in his arms hummed unconsciously.

He now had one hand around Xiao Minxin's slender waist, and the other hand underneath, wrapping around her feet and rubbing her round, white toes that were like pearls.

Her long silver hair cascaded over his arms, her eyes were closed, her long eyelashes were slightly wet, her soft lips were slightly parted, exhaling hot air.

Jiang He felt a sudden panic in his heart, but then he felt relieved.

Isn't it normal to warm your apprentice's feet?
Her little body is warm now, but it takes a bit of energy. I wanted to save some energy by just pinching her a little, but unfortunately I fell asleep without realizing it.
"Master~"

Xiao Minxin woke up slowly, her eyes seemed to be slightly misty, she quietly moved her feet, but still couldn't break free:

"It's not cold anymore."

Jiang He touched her one last time, and only let go of her hand after making sure it was warm. He patted her head with his other hand:

"How can there be a master as good as me who warms my apprentice's feet all night long? Now you should believe it."

She frowned her delicate eyebrows in distress, seeming to want to say something but stopping herself.

How should I put it? Although I like my master very much, this feels like my earlobe being pinched.

But I clearly said I was cold. I can't let my master doubt it.
She struggled for a moment and said weakly:

"I believe it."

"No, you didn't."

Jiang He looked at her frowning face in distress and finally sighed.

"Master, I really believe it!"

The girl pushed his chest, but her arms were extremely weak and her whole body seemed to have turned into a puddle of water.

This girl is quite stubborn.

Jiang He held her little face helplessly and gently kissed the dark lines on Xiao Minxin's face.

Xiao Minxin's eyes flickered and her cheeks flushed.

Seeing her shy look, Jiang He promised:

"Master, I will prove it with my actions. Don't worry."

"But Master, I have always believed in you."

Jiang He ignored the girl who was still defending herself. She had cried so hard last night, but she was still being stubborn.

I can still feel the tenderness and smoothness on my hands, and a faint fragrance coming from them.

"Jiang He, Jiang He, please don't be influenced by the Xuan Huang Pearl. This is a bit abnormal."

Jiang He resisted the urge to smell and looked towards the refugee camp.

The sky was dark, the rain had stopped, and the ground was muddy.

At this time, the crowd was already packing up their things, preparing to set off again.

These few days, I will first recover my spiritual power. I can't waste it too much.

For now, I'll just walk to recover my strength and make other plans when I get to the town.

He built this cart just to carry Xiao Minxin around these days. Now, in addition to recovering his strength, he also has to keep caring for Xiao Minxin.
But when he thought about confessing his true identity, Jiang He's inexplicable joy suddenly disappeared.

At least, now is not the right time. We have to wait until Bai Minxin recovers his memory.

"Master! Let's go. I have been supporting you for so many years, now it's your turn to support me."

Xiao Minxin sat in the car, shaking her two white and tender feet together, and urged.

"Let's go."

The heavily guarded camp had been put in perfect order, and the cavalrymen tightly surrounded several carriages and galloped away.

The carriage in the center of the convoy is particularly eye-catching. It is exquisitely designed and sophisticatedly crafted, with two low-level mixed-breed demon horses neighing and galloping.

There is no concealment of the noble status of the vehicle owner.

But this scene may look intimidating, but those inside are cultivators who are building their foundation.

Such cultivators can fly on swords and go anywhere at high altitudes, so why would they need to ride in a carriage driven by low-level demon horses?

The curtain was slightly opened by the owner inside, and he caught a glimpse of Jiang He pulling a broken cart in a funny way.

I couldn't help but chuckle, the sound was clear and melodious.

He shook his head with a hint of pity, and then closed the curtain.

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　　The plot of "Journey to the East" is about to end. Should we put some pressure on Kang Ha?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)