When Lan Xichen woke up for the second time, he asked Meng Yao if he could send a letter to the nearest Gusu Lan clan's garrison to report his safety. Meng Yao didn't want to reveal the location of the mountain because she didn't want her and Xue Yang to be exposed. In front of people, the second is to prevent outsiders from intruding into the tomb of Meng Shi in the mountain, so they said that it is okay to report, but they can only report safety.

Lan Xichen had a high EQ, knowing that she had concerns, so she readily agreed, and then Meng Yao saw that he was really holding the letter paper, and blindly wrote the words "There is a delay, the return date is uncertain", and handed it to her. In order to prove his identity, he also gave her the jade pendant he carried with him.

The jade pendant was Lan Xichen's personal belonging, and Meng Yao was not at ease leaving it to Ah Yu to handle it. After she settled Lan Xichen, she went down the mountain in person, sneaked into the place where the Lan family was stationed, and handed over the letter and the jade pendant to Ayu. A member of the Lan clan who was running around with his head covered because of Lan Xichen's disappearance.

I don't know how the Lan family could tell from the words written by Lan Xichen that he was safe. Anyway, the Lan family quickly lifted their guard.

Here, after knowing that the Lan family had received his message, Lan Xichen was very relieved to recuperate on the mountain, and he was also very lenient... Impressed.Except for the fact that he couldn't move much a few days ago and had to be taken care of by Ayu in his daily life, he was very shy and at a loss, after a few days, after his physical strength recovered, he was the gentle and gentle Zewu Jun again. Even his eyesight and hearing loss did not detract from his demeanor at all.

Even if he doesn't say anything, just lying quietly on the bed is as beautiful as a painting. I have to say, Lan Xichen's exquisite face and demeanor like a banished fairy really won Meng Yao's heart , These days, without Lan Xichen knowing, he has often become Meng Yao's middle ground.

And no matter what this person asks him to do, he is very cooperative. If he wants to drink medicine, he will take medicine, if he wants him to go out to bask in the sun, he will go out to bask in the sun, and if he wants to rest, he will rest. Meng Yao only feels that if all the patients in the world are like him Well-behaved, those doctors who have broken their hearts for ignorant patients don't know how much trouble they should save.

Speaking of Cao Cao, when Cao Cao arrived, as soon as Meng Yao looked up, he saw Lan Xichen walking out holding the door. It so happened that Xue Yang carried a stool and sat at the door to help her pick vegetables. If he used it, he would have left. Stumbling and about to be tripped, Meng Yao almost teleported over to grab the stool.

Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, Lan Xichen seemed to sense something, turned around suddenly, and bumped into her with his solid body.Meng Yao was unprepared and staggered from being hit by him, and the stool in her hand came out, she quickly reached out to grab the foot of the stool, at this time Lan Xichen also felt that she had bumped into someone, and subconsciously stretched out her hand, the big hand just covered Meng Yao's face superior.

The two were stunned at the same time, the stool drew an arc in the air and hit the ground with a "bang", breaking her leg and bringing Meng Yao back to her senses.

Lan Xichen withdrew his hand abruptly, "Meng...Yao? Is... nothing wrong? I'm sorry..."

In the past few days, his vocal cords have recovered a little, and he can speak slowly, just like a child who is just learning a language, jumping out word by word, really cute.

Meng Yao shook her head, and then remembered that he still couldn't see, so she patted his arm lightly, indicating that she was fine, and Lan Xichen's tense expression relaxed, but the hands behind her back felt a little trembling for some reason. hot.

The soft and cool touch just now is different from my brother's face!

"sorry……"

Meng Yao smiled, took his hand and wrote on his hand, "Bask in the sun first, and when Ah Yang comes back from picking mushrooms, I'll make chicken porridge with mushrooms for you."

Because Lan Xichen is a wounded person, the sick meals she cooks for him are relatively light. This is different from her keeping a filial piety and being a vegetarian. Mushroom Chicken Porridge.

In fact, Lan Xichen really doesn't have any requirements for food, after all, the standard of the Lan family's canteen...you know.Meng Yao's cooking skills are recognized by the picky eater Young Master Wen, and Lan Xichen naturally likes it very much, but he has already troubled others enough during his recovery, so he doesn't have the face to ask for what to eat.

Although he can't see, he is not stupid. These days, he takes care of only two children and a man who seems to be a servant. How could he not know who is in charge here.Just by looking at the villagers who died of poisoning, you can see how overbearing the poison of the snake demon in him is, but she can make him expel the poison little by little, as evidenced by the gradual recovery of physical strength and vocal cords.

Isolated from the world, with excellent medical skills, he regarded Meng Yao as the heir of a hermit family in his heart, so he had the nerve to make people worry about him so much.

So Lan Xichen said, "Actually, you don't have to, specially, do this for me... I, already, trouble you very much."

Meng Yao thought it was just a matter of chance, and patted his hand again to express her indifference, then helped him to sit on a recliner beside him, letting him lie down and bask in the sun.

Lan Xichen curled his lips helplessly, letting the warm sunshine fall on his body, his consciousness gradually became empty, and suddenly it seemed that a melodious piano sound pierced his long-silent world.

This is a completely different music from his flute sound, it is melodious and melodious, like silk flowing through his heart, soft and peaceful, comfortable and comfortable, soon he was immersed in this wonderful sound of the piano, and slowly fell asleep.

When Xue Yang came back from the mountain with a bamboo basket full of mushrooms on his back, he saw a young man in white lying quietly on a recliner in the yard. Beside him, Meng Yao, who was also in white, was smiling, and her slender fingers were on the one in front of him. On the guqin, a moving melody flows.

The sun shone on the two of them, and it was indescribably harmonious... Shit, Xue Yang twitched the corners of his mouth, it was clearly indescribably dazzling!

Throwing the bamboo basket on the ground fiercely, the loud sound interrupted Meng Yao's piano sound. Meng Yao looked up at Xue Yang who was pouting, and asked in puzzlement, "A Yang?"

Seeing that Lan Xichen was not moving, Xue Yang realized that this man couldn't hear him. With a groan, he picked up the bamboo basket again, and said to Meng Yao as if offering a treasure, "My hand slipped! My hand slipped! Ah Yao, look at my picking." Lots of mushrooms!"

Meng Yao poked her head and looked, the corners of her mouth twitched immediately, it looked like a pile of colorful mushrooms, this child was probably afraid that Lan Xichen wasn't poisoned enough...

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