Lan Xichen didn't know how long he had been asleep, or maybe he thought that he would never wake up after being poisoned, and when he became conscious, he tried desperately to open his eyes, but there was always darkness in front of him.

When he found that he could move, he struggled to touch the gauze covering his eyes, only to realize after a while that he was indeed awake, but his eyes were probably blind.

However, what made him even more powerless was that he couldn't hear any sound. He wanted to call someone, but when he moved his mouth, his throat hurt sharply, and he couldn't make a sound at all, and the spiritual power in his body disappeared.At the same time, he lost his hearing, eyesight, ability to speak and self-protection. Even if he is the respected Mr. Zewu, even if he is usually calm and calm, there is a fear in his heart and he can't calm down.

Just when he was in a panic, his hand was suddenly grabbed. He was startled, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but the other hand held it tightly, and the other hand stroked the back of his hand again and again. It seemed to comfort him.

It’s probably more scary not to see anything but not to feel it. This kind of reassurance is at least useful to Lan Xichen. Knowing that someone is by his side, and this person is obviously not malicious to him, Lan Xichen quickly calmed down. , and soon discovered that something was wrong.

He originally thought that the ones who saved him were those disciples of the Wen family, but after calming down, he felt that it was a hand much smaller than his that was holding him, not like an adult, but more like a hand younger than him child's hands.

Lan Xichen quickly remembered the boy he had rescued before he fainted from poisoning, that is, Xue Yang, but he also quickly denied it because the smell was not right.

Although it was only a brief contact, the boy had a very strong sweet candy smell, while the person holding his hand in front of him had a faint fragrance of grass and trees.

He was stunned, but Meng Yao, who was holding his hand, thought that he had calmed down, so she opened his hand and wrote on his palm, "Don't worry, your eyes, vocal cords, hearing and spiritual power are all fine." Affected by the snake venom, the poison can be cured, but it takes time to recover, don't worry, no one will hurt you here." She wrote very slowly, Lan Xichen understood what she meant, relaxed a little in his heart, and clicked Nod to show that I understand.

Seeing that he understood, Meng Yao let go of his hand, helped him up, and prepared to give him medicine, but she was caught by him as soon as she let go. The way she was just now, she gently opened her hand and began to write.

Meng Yao's hands are small, and he writes very carefully, but even if he can't see it, the character of his fingers can't be changed.

"What about the rest of the village?" he asked.

Meng Yao was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect that he was still worried about others after he was like this, but when he thought about his upright character, he felt it was natural.

Thinking of what Xue Yang told her after waking up, Meng Yao's eyes darkened, and she wrote in his hand, "Except for my brother, the boy you saved, everyone else is dead."

died? !

Lan Xichen immediately became agitated, he had already killed the evil snake demon, and there are disciples of the Wen family, how could those villagers die? !

Meng Yao hurriedly held him down, and in the palm of his hand, told him all the nasty things those three Wen disciples had done.

Lan Xichen almost collapsed back on the bed, he never expected that those villagers escaped the snake demon's life, but lost their lives in vain because of him, just because of such a ridiculous reason!Recently there were rumors that Wen's disciples were secretly acting cruelly and viciously. He originally thought that the rumors were not credible, but he did not expect the fact to be proved in front of him like this.

Seeing that he collapsed suddenly, knowing that he had been hit hard, Meng Yao patted his hand comfortingly, and wrote in his hand, "Thank you for saving my brother, don't worry, the corpses of the villagers have been buried in the ground For peace, as for those three people..." Because she was afraid that others would find the traces on the corpse, she of course asked Ayu to destroy the corpse.

Lan Xichen shook his head and remained silent for a moment, but he didn't ask about the three Wen disciples. He didn't know if he didn't want to ask, or he felt it was unnecessary to ask.

Seeing that he was fine, Meng Yao brought porridge and medicine for him to eat slowly. It was funny to say that she seemed to be feeding others porridge and medicine all the time, like when she picked up Wei Ying, like when she picked up Xue Yang, The same is true for the person in front of me, I really don't know if I will pick up anyone in the future...

Because Lan Xichen was affected by the poisoning and his body was weak, she fed her both porridge and medicine. It is estimated that this baby has not been served like this for a long time. The whole process has red clouds floating on his cheeks, and he moves like a robot. Looking uncomfortable, Meng Yao was amused for a while.

After eating and drinking medicine, Meng Yao asked him to continue to rest, but Lan Xichen, who had just laid down, became agitated again. He anxiously pointed to his forehead and gestured for a long time before Meng Yao realized that he meant wiping his forehead.

Meng Yao is not a member of the Lan family, so naturally she doesn't know how important wiping the forehead is to the men of the Lan family, and naturally she doesn't know that "wiping the forehead is an important thing, how can non-parents, wives and children touch it".

Because when he came back after rescuing him, his snow-white clothes were covered in blood, dust and poisonous mist, and his forehead was also stained. Clothes (not undressed, smiling), Moe also took off for him naturally.

Not only picked it, but also washed it for him.Seeing that he was so nervous at this moment, she quickly took his hand and put the washed forehead into his palm.

Lan Xichen confirmed that his forehead was in his hands, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He wanted to tie the forehead back to his forehead, but he couldn't even raise his hand. Seeing this, Meng Yao took the forehead out of his hand, and pushed him away to scatter With black hair, she carefully tied the mop forehead to his forehead - in order to correct the angle, she even moved it a bit.

Lan Xichen hesitated to speak the whole time, but what could he do as a wounded man who was deeply poisoned, unable to speak, and had trouble moving—he could only follow Meng Yao's kindness.

So, some things are just predestined.

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