no medicine today

"Wake up." Hearing the movement, Gui Chen stopped dispensing the medicine, turned around and came to the hospital bed.

"Well...thank you." Zuo Baichi hesitated to speak, and finally became silent again.

"There's nothing to thank, I just picked it up when I saw it." Gui Chen's eyes shifted slightly, with a sharp look: "Since I woke up, I have to ask something clearly. Is their death related to you?"

The deaths of Concubine Zuo, Prime Minister Zuo and Mrs. Zuo all showed abnormalities.

"Whose death?" Zuo Baichi asked blankly.

"Who are you talking about?" Gui Chen asked back.

"Yeah!" Zuo Baichi finally came back to his senses, and wanted to force a smile, but it was a bit forced for him after all, his face collapsed immediately, and he couldn't hide his powerlessness: "I——no one can save me." .”

It is not difficult to see that Zuo Baichi is on the verge of collapse at this time, Gui Chen feels a little uncomfortable in his heart, he faintly feels that this person should not be like this.

"Guichen, can you leave here with Changsheng?" Zuo Baichi closed his eyes and made a decision, "The farther the better."

"Eternal life will not come with me." His little boy, although innocent, has his own stubbornness.

Even if that is the best ending for both of them, as long as one person is not willing, it is not perfect.

"... Is Xian Linyuan still there?"

"He left, not long after you went out." Gui Chen replied after a pause.

He also once suspected Xian Linyuan, but this guy has always been like an outsider, he doesn't care about anything except playing with Changsheng often, and he has been staying in Zuofu, he really can't find any motive.

Concubine Zuo's death can be called heart palpitations, but Zuo Xiang and Mrs. Zuo sleeping peacefully at the same time, it is by no means simply excessive grief, leading to both of them passing away.

"I see." Zuo Baichi got out of bed slowly, "I'm going to find him."

Gui Chen frowned displeasedly, "Your current body!"

"It's okay." Zuo Baichi shook his head slowly, mocking himself: "It's nothing, it's not like I haven't encountered worse situations than this before."

As he said, he was a little staggering at the beginning, but he stabilized completely when he stepped out of the door. His curved back was straight and straight, and he couldn't find the slightest weakness.

"Can I ask you one more thing?" Zuo Baichi put his hand on the door frame, his eyes were gentle: "Zuo Jingyi is very dangerous now, can you help me protect him temporarily?"

"Okay." Gui Chen replied, "I will try my best to keep him safe until you come back."

This kind of guarantee is enough for Zuo Baichi, what he needs now is a little peace of mind, even if it is to deceive himself and others.

Where is Xian Linyuan at this time?

On a beautiful mountain, beside a clear lake, there is a fresh and refined dead fish eye fishing.

It's a pity that his technique is not very good. After touching for a long time, he didn't touch a single fish. Instead, he muddied the water.

Tired from touching, he simply lay down on the grass, and after a while lazily turned over to let the sun bask him more evenly.

'Xian Xiaoyuan, you are too lazy. 'The young boy in Tang suit squatting on the ground looked at the lazy one with disgust.

"What does it matter, there is nothing to do anyway." Squinting his eyes, Xian Linyuan answered listlessly.

'What if he doesn't come to you? '

"Does he have any other options?"

'Xian Xiaoyuan, you are really bad. 'The delicate face of the young boy in Tang suit was full of disgust and a trace of helplessness.

"I can't help it. I was born a big villain." Xian Linyuan turned sideways, staring at the young boy seriously, without blinking his eyes.

'Why are you looking at me like that. As the young boy in Tang suit said, he wanted to reach out and poke him, but his transparent fingers made no surprise.

'Haha, I almost forgot that I was someone you imagined. Xiao Tang Xinfeng scratched his head in embarrassment, what a pity, he still wanted to hug Xian Xiaoyuan.

"Yeah." Xian Linyuan stood up in silence for a while, stretched out his hand and put his arm around the imaginary person, "Tangtang, wait for me, please!"

'I've been waiting for you. "Xiao Tang Xinfeng hugged back vainly, comforting softly: "No matter where I am, I will always wait for you. '

The figure of the person in his arms gradually dissipated, but Xian Linyuan's movements continued for a long time, absorbing the non-existent temperature.

People who fantasize cannot become reality after all.

A vortex was rolled up in the center of the lake at some point, and a ray of golden light slowly overflowed, dyeing the entire lake surface with a layer of golden light.

That is the trace of the track of fate being repaired. History has long been fixed, and no deviation is allowed.

Sometimes in Xian Linyuan's view, Zuo Baichi is really an overly naive person, and this overly naive person sometimes also means overly cruel.

History is a precise gear, and a little bit of turbulence may lead to the deviation of the whole, such as the disappearance of things that should have appeared, and the complete disappearance of people who should have existed from the source...

For the current will of the world, Zuobaichi has become an extremely unstable super virus, but this virus cannot be killed, and it has been infecting other regions unscrupulously.

With nothing to do, its choice was a matter of course, to wipe out all the infected bodies, and let everything return to the original track as much as possible.

A ray of golden light floated around him, making a gesture of repelling him.

Xian Linyuan sneered, but refused to leave: "Don't be so disgusted, I came here to talk about cooperation."

"..."

"You can't go on like this. Excessive corrections will also cause serious deviations."

"..."

"Just try it, and you won't lose a piece of meat. Oh, I almost forgot, you don't have any meat!"

"—"

"Okay, the deal is concluded, and I will help you guide everything on the right track." The conditions seemed to be finally negotiated, and Xian Linyuan also made a promise.

He couldn't help laughing in a low voice. After all, did he become a good person or a bad person?

Probably neither of them, he is just an egoist from the beginning to the end.

The conversation lasted for a while, until the vortex on the lake slowly dissipated, and the sky gradually dimmed before it completely ended.

When the afterglow sank into the lake, someone gasped and broke into the land favored by the world.

Xian Linyuan tilted his head and looked at the person who came: "It's earlier than I expected."

Zuo Baichi clenched his palms tightly, looked at him sadly, then slowly bent down, he knelt down on the ground, with his forehead pressed against the ground, without saying a word.

Look, this is Zuo Baichi, a person who is willing to abandon dignity, life, and even freedom for his own purposes.

"Anything is fine, whatever you want to take away from me is fine!" He moved his lips and said every word, humbly putting everything he had on the table.

"Anything is fine?" Xian Linyuan asked back.

"Anything is fine."

"including you?"

Zuo Baichi smiled: "That is really the lowest price!"

"The you now, the you before, it's all you!" Xian Linyuan lowered his body, and sighed softly towards the stunned face: "You have to think carefully, or you will wait for everyone to fall together. Go into the abyss."

"Okay—" His fingertips were deeply embedded in the soil, Zuo Baichi heard himself reply, "If it can be done, I am willing."

See, if he can achieve his goal, he is someone who can even kill himself.

He can't hesitate, he has no time to hesitate now, he can only walk on the one-way street provided by Xian Linyuan.

Just sacrificing 'him' is nothing! 'He' originally existed for this purpose.

Xian Linyuan turned around and left silently, leaving a little time for this almost collapsed person to adjust, but this time is destined not to be too much.

-

Zuo Fu was still immersed in grief, Xiao Changsheng's eyes had been crying like peaches in the past few days, and he finally couldn't stand it and collapsed.

When he woke up again, it was almost dusk, and his swollen eyes could only squint to see some faint light.

"Don't move." Gui Chen carefully applied the ointment on the two peaches, the cold feeling made most of the pain disappear in an instant.

"Return to the dust." Seeing the familiar Xiao Changsheng's nose sore, he wanted to cry again.

"Don't cry." Gui Chen patted the boy's head distressedly, "If you keep crying, your eyes will disappear."

"Yeah." Xiao Changsheng answered in a hoarse voice while crying, "I won't cry."

He had to be strong, father and mother would definitely not be happy to see him like this.

The freshly applied ointment was washed out with two watermarks, Gui Chen took the trouble to apply it again, with a rather helpless expression on his face.

The tears hit the back of his hand a little stinging, and his heart also twitched.

"This is for you." Gui Chen took the strip that had been wrapped in white cloth, "It was originally counted as your birthday present, but now I hope that Changsheng can protect myself."

He always had a bad premonition during this period, and it was always right to be cautious.

The white cloth couldn't cover up the coldness, and the hand sank slightly, and the boy immediately knew what it was.

The sword that has just been forged is not negligibly sharp, but it feels extremely smooth to the touch.

The word 'Qingyue' was engraved on the hilt of the sword, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to stroke it, as a flash of light and flint seemed to flash in his mind.

"I seem to have seen this sword before." The red-eyed young man touched the scabbard and blurted out: "Brother Xi has a very similar one."

Brother Xi had such a sword beside him when we met for the first time, but he put it away later and never saw it again.

Although his health is a bit weak, his memory is really good, and he can remember things he saw by chance for a long time.

"Isn't Qingyue a famous swordsmith?" Xiao Changsheng liked the gift very much, and knowing that Gui Chen was to let him get out of the sadness as soon as possible, he actively found some topics to talk about.

"...Qingyue is my name." The Taoist murmured, and an incredible idea quietly arose.

"Changsheng, rest first, I'll go out for a while." He stood up abruptly, pushed open the door and left in a hurry.

"Eh?" Xiao Changsheng held the sword tightly, feeling a little confused.

The locked door was opened quietly with only a small trick, and the room seemed cold, clean and unpopular, as if no one had ever lived in it.

Guichen looked around, contemplated for a while, and came to the bedside with a little force with his hand, the bed board was lifted, revealing the hidden compartment hidden in it.

Since he hadn't seen Ximing's saber, it was very likely that he had put it away.

The mahogany long box is in it, and a delicate small lock is added.

His outstretched hand paused for a moment and finally fell down. The small lock snapped open with a click, and the mahogany box revealed the hidden objects inside.

With just one glance, Gui Chen already understood.

This is indeed his sword, the difference is that the blade has already been soaked in history...