The villain is always fake and cold [Comprehensive Mythology]

"Are you hungry after being unconscious for so many days?" Nezha asked him.

Cang Xiao looked at him for a while, then nodded.

Nezha immediately ordered someone to bring food over.

Cang Xiao took a bowl of warm rice porridge by himself, and looked at the person in front of him while eating.

"What's wrong?" Cang Xiao seemed as if he couldn't get enough of him since he woke up.

Cang Xiao shook his head, drank the rice porridge in the bowl, and said: "I'm thinking about one thing, I'll tell you when I'm sure."

"You're always like this." Nezha reached out and touched his head.

Cang Xiao smiled and put the bowl beside the couch.

The clothes on his body were not his own, presumably they had been changed, he asked Nezha, "Where are my clothes?"

Nezha said: "It was washed and put in the sun to dry. I planned to burn it, but you didn't want to, so you just did it."

"Thank you." Cang Xiao turned over, put a pillow under his waist, and said, "Go and help me get some clothes to wear. I'm sweating and uncomfortable to wear."

"Okay..." Nezha said, and found a piece of plain clothes from the wooden box behind him. It was not a good material, and it was not even half as good as Cang Xiao's usual clothes.

Cang Xiao took the clothes over, and untied the clothes on himself generously.

Now that he is recovering from a serious illness, there is nothing to take into account.

Nezha watched quietly, Cang Xiao lost a little weight, originally the two wore similar clothes, but now that they changed into this clothes, they felt a lot bigger.

His hands and feet were awkward, so Nezha tied the belt for him.

Cang Xiao smiled and just looked at him like this.

At noon, Cang Xiao decided to take a look at the black dog.

Nezha went with him, and when they arrived at the tent, Liu Hua was feeding him.

"General... General." Liu Hua put down the things in his hands and stood up.

Nezha waved his hand to let him go out, Liu Hua didn't stop, and immediately left the tent.

The black dog in the cage barked twice, then became silent.

"Jian Lan said that the dog has a serious disease and it is easy to spread. You are the best. Don't go there." Nezha said to him.

Cang Xiao nodded and stood not far away to watch.

This thing is a tiny bit in size, and it has no other symptoms except that it is extremely thin, and it is somewhat stronger than a human body.

"I wanted to kill it." Nezha looked at the black dog in the air and said, "But Jian Lan insisted on keeping him. He is someone close to you. I think that's what you meant."

"I don't want to...but I should keep it."

This black dog looks unusual, it must not be an ordinary mountain wild dog if it can withstand such a plague and survive.

Jian Lan wanted to keep it because it must be useful.

But when it comes to Jian Lan, he just woke up, why did Jian Lan leave instead.

At night, Cang Xiao was still resting in the tent.

It took a whole day, and Jian Lan hadn't been seen since she left the army tent.

Nezha, on the other hand, was willing to leave after asking a lot of words, Cang Xiao was bored in the tent all by himself, and took a few bamboo slips on the case to look through in his free time.

Not long after, footsteps could be heard, Cang Xiao raised his head, but it was Jian Lan who stooped and sneaked in.

"What's the matter, like a thief." Cang Xiao asked him.

Jian Lan put her finger near her mouth, signaling him to keep his voice down.

Only then did Cang Xiao lower his voice, and said: "The medicine for the evening has not been delivered yet, how are the rest of the soldiers?"

Sitting on the side of the couch, Jian Lan put the animal skin bag in her hand aside, and said: "It's not too bad, according to your dose of medicine in the past few days, with some additions and subtractions, the effect is not bad, but it's not always good. I'm thinking of using another method to cure it."

"What method?" Cang Xiao just finished asking, and saw that Jian Lan had spread out the animal skin bag on the side, and several thin silver needles were pinned to it.

Jian Lan said: "I want to use this silver needle to dredge the blocked meridians on your body. This method looks scary, but it should not feel much. I saw that Nezha just went to meet the team that arrived later, so he dared to come in of."

Cang Xiao smiled when he heard the words, and said: "You treat my illness, what are you afraid of him doing?"

Jian Lan frowned, and said: "You haven't seen his expression, his mouth is polite, and his eyes seem to shoot ice skates, I dare not look at him."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Cang Xiao and said, "Take off the clothes on your body."

"How much to solve."

"As much as you can solve."

Cang Xiao raised his eyebrows, unbuttoned his clothes, and covered himself with the quilt on the couch.

Jian Lan took out the silver needle from her bag and said, "Don't worry, I have tried this thing, and the needle I brought today was remade for you, so it's guaranteed to be safe."

"Who did you try it on?" Cang Xiaogang asked, and a needle was dropped on the top of his head at an angle.

Jian Lan smiled and said, "It's on the captured black dog."

"..." In this way, Cang Xiao feels that he is quite lucky, and he can be regarded as No.1.

"Honored."

Cang Xiao thought for a long time, and there was only one sentence.

The silver needles in my hand gradually disappeared.

Cang Xiao looked at the bamboo slips in his hand, but didn't speak to Jian Lan.

Jian Lan also seems to be someone who is used to not speaking for a long time, and only when the needle was given, she said to him: "You are just recovering from a serious illness, you have to have a good life for a while, you can't be overjoyed or sad, let alone... you can't have sex. "

After he finished speaking, he continued: "Now that I am in the army, I don't have such worries. I think I was very clean when I was in this body."

"You?" Cang Xiao glanced at him, and said, "For hundreds of years, you have not had anyone you get along with."

Jian Lan said: "I'm too busy. Apart from making a reputation for being ignorant and incompetent, I have practiced secretly every day to gain so much for you. It's a pity that you have lost all of them."

"It's up to me..." He didn't want to, but it wasn't something he could have expected.

Cang Xiao lay on the pillow, weighed the bamboo slips in his hands, and said: "I will cherish it from now on, and I will take your best wishes into account, okay?"

Jian Lan sighed, and said: "I don't care, I can relax after leaving the East China Sea, I will accumulate more blessings, and no matter how good my cultivation is, I don't know if I will regain the Tao in the future."

"That's right." It might be tiring to start over, but my heart can always be much more relaxed. It's a kind of escape, but it's also useful.

Jian Lan lowered her head to straighten her leather bag, and suddenly said: "I'll go get some things for you, you wait here and don't move, I'll go back as soon as I go."

After he finished speaking, he put down his things and left the compartment.

Cang Xiao continued to look at the bamboo slips in his hand by himself, but Jian Lan wouldn't let him do anything, and the quilt couldn't be covered, and it was night, and he felt chilly all over his body.

Only when footsteps sounded in his ears again did he support his head with his hands, and said in a sullen voice, "I've been here for so long, but I've been waiting so long."

"Wait for me like this, what are you going to do?"

But Nezha.

With Cang Xiao's appearance, the quilt only covers his waist, and his body can be seen clearly under the dim light.

The ups and downs are all in the eyes, if nothing happens, it is really disappointing.

Cang Xiao heard the voice, quickly sat up, covered him with a quilt, "It's you..."

"Who else could it be?" Nezha walked a few steps closer, sat down, and said, "Aren't you waiting for me like this?"

Cang Xiao wanted to say no, but Nezha seemed like he didn't want to hear this.

The slender fingers landed on the thin quilt, slowly and carefully, as if stroking the texture inside.

Cang Xiao leaned back, and said: "Jian Lan said, you can't do this after a serious illness."

"Which one?" Nezha asked him.

Cang Xiao hesitated for a while, and whispered something in his ear.

Nezha smiled slightly, but did not speak.

"you……"

Knowing what to ask, this person is really cunning.

Nezha said: "Okay, I'm serious, I don't know how to do this, it's getting late, you should rest earlier."

Cang Xiao said: "I still have to wait for Jian Lan, he told me not to move."

"Really?" Nezha raised his eyebrows, and turned off the light on the low table after a while.

Where there is no light, Cang Xiao can't do anything.

"How do you..."

"Go to sleep."

Nezha pulled up his quilt.

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