"..." For some reason, Cang Xiao remembered the words "The lotus tent warms the sleeping mandarin ducks".

Nezha's military tent is no different from others, the only difference is that there is an enclosed compartment behind the table for discussing affairs.

Cang Xiao lay down inside and never left the ground. One reason was that he couldn’t get up because of his legs, and the other was that no one would let him get up, so he was very careful.

So boring.

"Sir, the medicine Mr. Jian gave you is ready, you can drink it." Liu Hua came in with the medicine.

Cang Xiao got up and sat on the couch.

Liu Hua put the things aside, looked at him and said, "If the one just now is Mr. Jian Lan, what should you call him?"

"Bi's surname is Ao."

"Mr. Ao..." Liu Hua thought for a moment after hearing this, and said, "Sounds a bit old."

Cang Xiao smiled and said: "If you want to call him Mr. Ao, I'm older than you, so you can call him Brother Ao."

"Ah, how dare you call me brother and brother, you should still call me Young Master." Liu Hua bent the corner of his mouth, and handed him the medicine bowl that was on the side, "It's been sitting there for a while, Young Master, drink it while it's hot."

"Okay." Cang Xiao took the medicine bowl from his hand.

Liu Hua looked at him quietly, there were quite a few people in this army, and there had never been anyone with such a good temper and better appearance like Cang Xiao and Jian Lan.Nezha's appearance is extraordinary, but his face is stern and silent, which is really scary.

As soon as Nezha came in, he saw Cang Xiao smiling in front of others, so he stood aside and coughed.

Hearing this, Liu Hua immediately got up and left.

Nezha just sat by the couch and took the medicine bowl from Cang Xiao.

"Are you okay?" Cang Xiao asked him.

Nezha blew on the decoction in the blowing ladle, and said, "You're here, I don't dare to do anything."

Cang Xiao smiled and said: "You don't know what you have experienced and met who in the past few years, and you have become more and more glib. Didn't you tell you to stay away from me? Jian Lan's prescription hasn't been changed yet. How to make it."

Nezha looked at him and said, "I've said it before, you are a good medicine, you can cure all diseases."

The bolder his eyes are, the bolder they seem to be nothing even through the layers of clothes.

Cang Xiao lowered his head and said, "You're getting more and more boring, it's not beneficial to talk about things all day long."

Nezha frowned slightly when he heard the words, lowered his voice, and said, "If this is not interesting, then let's do something interesting?"

People get closer and closer, Cang Xiao knows what he wants to do.But right now the disease is suppressed by spiritual power, and if it comes to emotional time, it will be difficult to control, he tilted to the wrong side, and said: "I am very uncomfortable, you are well, let's talk for a while."

"Yes." Nezha sat up straight now, and stirred up the medicine in the bowl again.

Cang Xiao smiled and ignored him.

Nezha thought about the matter just now, and only softened his voice and said to him: "Promise me one thing."

"What's the matter?" Nezha rarely asked him for anything.

Nezha stopped what he was doing and said, "Don't laugh at others."

"What's the reason?" Why is it that he started to care about his happiness and anger now.

Nezha raised his eyebrows, but didn't say why.Cang Xiao, with a smile, can make people who are trapped in a rut have infinite hope, but he doesn't know it.

Such a person, how could he be willing to be coveted by others.

"It's nothing, it's just that you don't show emotions, didn't you teach me?" Nezha looked at him.

Cang Xiao suddenly said: "That's right, it's just that sometimes it's funny, I just hold back."

"Ah."

The epidemic in the army was brought under control after the arrival of the real Jian Lan, but it was only under control.

Human beings are made of flesh and blood, even if they are seriously ill, they will still be powerless.

After watching it for a few days, he still focused on Cang Xiao.

"You want me to mobilize the spiritual power in my legs?"

"Yes." Jian Lan looked at Cang Xiao, remained silent for a moment, and said, "Maybe it's not good for you, but you have practice after all, and the disease is slower and longer than that of soldiers in the army, so I have enough time Think about it. It's just that I don't force this matter, and if you don't agree, I won't ask any more."

"I...agree." With so many people's lives right now, if Jian Lan could really try it out, it would be better than him living alone.

Besides, it's just a disease, so it shouldn't be a problem to him.

Jian Lan was a little surprised, he didn't expect Cang Xiao to agree so simply, after all, he had to think about it for a long time.

Cang Xiao took away his spiritual power when Jian Lan went out, the burning pain in his legs spread to his waist in an instant, and he became dizzy.

He supported the couch with his hands and lay down slowly, his stomach was overwhelmed, but he couldn't vomit anything.

"Um……"

He grabbed the quilt beside him, and for the first time felt that being a mortal was too fragile and hard.

All living beings suffer, and no one is an exception.

Day and night, Cang Xiao was very hot.

Nezha froze by the couch when he came back from outside the tent.

"You..." He leaned over, trying to pass his spiritual power over.

Cang Xiao blocked it with his hands, "Tell Jian Lan to treat it with soup and medicine."

Nezha's spiritual power relieved him alone, but he couldn't cure so many soldiers in the army and the people of Fanshui.

"But." Nezha looked at him and clenched his fists.

He understood what Cang Xiao meant, but there was still a fire in his chest.He was very anxious, he would rather be himself, even if he died, but Cang Xiao couldn't do it, he couldn't see it.

Nezha held his hand, Cang Xiao wanted to lean against his hand, but he was concerned about the disease.

Seeing that he wanted to leave, Nezha grabbed him and said, "Sleep, you'll be fine after you sleep."

"Hmm..." Cang Xiao couldn't hear clearly, and there was something roaring in his ear.

At this moment, he wanted to hear Nezha's voice even more.

Nezha surrounded him and passed the night like this.

Cang Xiao's body was so hot that he was burnt out.

When Jian Lan came in with the medicine, she was already unconscious.

Nezha looked at him and asked, "How sure are you?"

"Not much." Jian Lan put the things on the side of the couch, and said, "I asked him, and he agreed, even if there is no other way in the end, he can be cured with spiritual power."

"Really." Nezha looked at him and didn't speak any more. He respected Cang Xiao's choice, but he didn't agree with it.

Cang Xiao is always like this, willing to bet with his life.It was as if there was nothing in this world worthy of his nostalgia, but it was easy to go.

"Here, tell him to drink it."

"Okay." Nezha took a deep breath, he didn't like Jian Lan, but there was no need to challenge her right now.

Jian Lan frowned and stepped out of the military tent, it was the first time that he felt that his actions were inappropriate.Cang Xiao is different from him, he is alone, but Cang Xiao still has someone to care about in this world.

Nezha looked at the soup in the bowl, and took a sip himself.

It is made from the torment of many vegetation in the mountains. It has no original taste, but some are mixed with bitterness.

"Messenger..." he called out.

Cang Xiao didn't respond.

Nezha helped him up, opened his teeth and fed the medicine.

Cang Xiao frowned, and took a long time to swallow a mouthful of soup.

Nezha regretted why he didn't put down the military and went with Cang Xiao.

But it's no use regretting.

Cang Xiao is always used to doing things alone, and won't wait for anyone.

"Prime Minister..." Cang Xiao spit out two words suddenly, Nezha bent down and listened quietly.

The rest only said the word "cold".

Nezha wrapped him in a quilt and wrapped him in his arms.

His kiss fell on Cang Xiao's brow, and there was an astonishing warmth on his lips.

If it is placed on a mortal, I am afraid that it will go to the gate of hell at this moment.

He didn't want to wait, he couldn't wait.He didn't want to make a bet, let alone put his hope on others.

In the night, the twin fire phoenixes soared straight to the sky.

Cang Xiao curled up on the couch, the dragon horns on his forehead and the tail behind him emerged, gradually turning into a dragon body.

But it didn't look like the fierce and proud appearance in Qianhai, the clothes collapsed, and a small ball bulged in the middle, it was a small dragon coiled together.

It's like a newborn, not yet half connected with the world.

The night was very long, the lights in each military tent were brightly lit, and no one fell asleep.

Nezha got up and came back the next morning.He spread out the red silk in his hand, among which were countless fairy grasses.

Jian Lan was a little surprised, even if she traveled all over the world, she might not be able to get these things.

"Where did you go?" Jian Lan asked him.

Nezha didn't answer, just said: "I hope sir can be quicker, mortal life is fate, and so is his."

He said so with great restraint.

"Okay..." Jian Lan was taken aback for a moment.

Nezha was startled when he returned to the army tent, and after searching carefully, he found that Cang Xiao got under the quilt, a small strip.

Nezha held him in his palm, and finally put him in the clothes in his arms.

Jian Lan didn't rest day and night, Fang Zi made one sheet after another, and finally had a choice.

Liu Hua couldn't hold it anymore, his fanning hand froze, his eyelids were already fighting.

The black dog brought down from the mountain was locked in the cage behind him, and the little thing kept poking his head out, probably because he was so hungry that he could even eat the grass jelly on the ground.

Cang Xiao has been doing one wrong thing for many years.He thought he cherished his life, so he took care of Nezha everywhere and became friends with him.But in the past few years, this life has been in his own hands, and he has lost it countless times.

If he saw anything during the past few days in a coma, it was as if he had returned to the endless East China Sea, and when he looked up from the bottom of the sea to the clouds, he saw a pair of eyes.

The eyes are full of precious light, which is as hot as fire.

When Cang Xiao opened his eyes, what he saw was Nezha's eyes, which were exactly the same as in the dream.

It was a pair of eyes that he had been looking for for many years.

He raised his hand to wrap Nezha tightly.

A flash of surprise flashed in Nezha's eyes, he had thought many times what kind of scene Cang Xiao would be when he woke up, but he never thought it would be like this.

Seeing that the person woke up, Jian Lan didn't say anything, she just opened the curtain and quietly retreated out.

The two of them just waited quietly for a long time before Nezha asked, "What did you see?"

Cang Xiao took a deep breath and said, "I had a dream, a very long dream."

Desperate in the dream, obsessed with finding news about a person.

He suddenly wanted to find a place to cry, but felt that it was hypocritical for a big man to do so.

Cang Xiao buried his face in the man's shoulder, and suddenly laughed.

Nezha was at a loss, but felt that the sleepless days were worth it.

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