She knew something was wrong, so she quickly pushed him away and sat up.
With the moonlight coming in from the window, she noticed that the man next to her had a layer of frost on his face.
Su Qiao quickly got up and lit the oil lamp, then returned to the bed and patted his face hard, but it was of no use.
After thinking about it, she decisively pinched his nose to prevent him from breathing, and then woke him up.
"What's going on with you? Did you practice something Evil Cultivation Technique?"
Ye Shaoxuan's lips turned blue-purple. I don't know whether it was because it was too cold or for some reason. It looked a bit scary in the night.
Knowing that he could no longer hide the matter, he slowly sat up and was silent for a moment. "If I really practiced something Evil Cultivation Technique, would you be afraid?"
"You think I'm afraid?"
Su Qiao probably knows why he disappeared at night.
The main reason should be physical.
No wonder Xiao Wu always reminds him at about the same time every night that it's time to leave.
Ye Shaoxuan was afraid that she would be angry, so he looked up at her pitifully. "I'm cold."
Su Qiao sighed, picked up the quilt on the bed, draped it all over him, and surrounded him. "Tell me, what's going on."
"I was born prematurely. My mother suffered from depression before she gave birth to me in eight months. I have been weak and sick since I was a child, and I am not suitable for practicing martial arts at all. My grandfather was afraid that I would die young, so he gave me a somewhat evil Kung Fu in desperation. He got it from the tomb of an ancestor."
Su Qiao does know that his maternal grandfather is Valley Master of Falling Star Valley.
What Falling Star Valley is best at is the study of Feng Shui and the art of mechanism.
To put it more clearly, they are magicians who help people design houses and cemeteries. Sometimes they help people design tombs, and occasionally they work part-time to help people crack mechanisms.
But she didn't expect that he could get such a copy of Evil Cultivation Technique for his grandson.
Ye Shaoxuan glanced at her carefully and saw that she didn't have any repulsive expression, so he continued to explain:
"After practicing this technique, although my body is getting stronger and stronger, and I no longer get sick easily, there is a weakness. The longer I practice, the colder my body becomes, as if my bones have been eroded by Cold Qi, and I often feel the air of ice coming out of my body."
Su Qiao was a little confused. "I don't think you are quite normal during the day?" I didn't see when his body was as cold as ice.
"It usually happens at night."
"In the past, it only happened two or three times a month. Later, it happened five or six times a month. In the past six months, this phenomenon has become more and more serious. It happens almost every night. I need to take Yang Medicinal Pills and soak in natural hot springs all night to relieve it."
This method was thought of by Du Heng for him.
He and Du Heng also got acquainted because he came to seek treatment.
"So, when you went out every night and didn't come back until midnight, you actually went to a hot spring?"
"Yeah." Ye Shaoxuan hugged the quilt with a pitiful look on his face.
Su Qiao hit him on the head. "Idiot, did you say earlier that I would force you to stay and not let you go to the hot springs?"
Now she feels guilty.
"Aren't I afraid that you will dislike me?"
Ye Shaoxuan Knowing that she was not angry, her whole body relaxed. As soon as she relaxed, her teeth began to chatter.
Su Qiao looked at his pitiful look, feeling both angry and distressed. She rolled her eyes at him and reached out to pull him up.
After winning a Big Eye Roll, Ye Shaoxuan flattened his lips and said, "You really still dislike me."
"Shut up and tell me where the hot spring is." Su Qiao picked him up and left.