【Xiyao】Fake prudence
Chapter 19
The sword's edge landed on Jin Guangyao's celestial spirit cover, and before it touched Jin Guangyao's body, the sword energy came first.
There was a shrill ripping sound, and the jade-colored silk sash that bound her hair was broken, and the thousands of strands of blue silk hung down, fluttering and swaying with the wind, like silk stalks without support.
The beautiful and exotic fragrance of the Matanga woman swayed layer upon layer, and instantly filled the elegant room, and the smoky wind lingered, even the disciples standing outside the door were so smoky, their hearts were moved, and their ears turned red.
They couldn't help sighing secretly, what kind of evildoer is that!
That monster parasitized on Lan Xichen's body, devouring his flesh and blood, sucking his energy, pulling that god into the world of mortals, willing to accompany him as an ordinary person.
The black hair covered the cheeks, like two curtains, and Jin Guangyao's alluring features were sandwiched in between. His big eyes stared straight at Lan Xichen, with an expression of no regrets.
The sword's edge hung three inches above Nie Zhan's head and froze.
A folding fan was placed under Lan Xichen's jade wrist, and Nie Huaisang's pale face was suddenly inserted between a pair of entangled resentful couples.
The bright blue aura flowing around the sword in front of her was like rippling water waves. Compared with the rough butcher-knife Ba Xia, Shuo Yue looked like a lady from a famous family, even the gesture of piercing the enemy's heart was as elegant as a bloody feast.
Nie HuaiSang suddenly remembered that on the battlefield of shooting the sun, there were no fewer dead souls under Shuoyue than under Baxia.
Rescuing everywhere and charging into the battle, the two words have completely different colors, the true color is blood red, and the essence is killing.
Is it possible to save people from Wengou's butcher's knife with a radiant face and graceful demeanor?
Nie Huaisang thought he had missed Lan Xichen's tricks, but it turned out that he had been caught unconsciously.
Yazheng is the hotbed of evil, and Lan Xichen is the abyss of evil. He should rot together with the evil fetus he raised. This is the best destination for the perpetrator.
"Second brother, you are taller than you." Nie Huaisang gave Lan Xichen a convincing smile, "What is the purpose of a person's life, isn't it just to have fun? The pleasure comes from the god of the three corpses. You killed the three corpses, and from then on No hangs, no obstacles, no desires, no desires, so what if you become an immortal governor? Wooden people, can you feel happy?"
He shook his head and sighed: "The heights are extremely cold."
Lan Xichen stared at that evil obstacle, his eyes turned red, and with a flick of his usually steady wrist, Shuoyue landed at Jin Guangyao's feet.
He sighed from the bottom of his heart: "It was I who bound myself in a cocoon."
Jin Guangyao bit his red lips with white teeth, his cheeks were flushed, and his eyes revealed a fierce light. The person who has been greedy for life and fear of death for half his life, suddenly bumped his head towards the vermilion lacquered mountain pillar.
"No!" Seeing that Jin Guangyao was looking for death, Lan Xichen yelled violently, and Nie Huaisang almost dropped his fan in thunderous fury.
His long and powerful arms caught Jin Guangyao's waist, and turned him around with Jin Guangyao. Jin Guangyao couldn't hold back, and slammed into Lan Xichen's arms, which made Lan Xichen's throat so sweet that he almost vomited blood.
Jin Guangyao's madness came up again, and he didn't know whether he intended to take Joe or really wanted to die. He pushed Lan Xichen like a cat scratching someone, and screamed: "You let me die! You let me die! When I die, I will die!" I can get rid of you!"
That voice scratched Nie HuaiSang's heart like a cat's paws, it was really frightening.
"You can't get rid of me even if you die!" Lan Xichen grabbed the back of Jin Guangyao's neck with one hand and Jin Guangyao's chin with the other, like an eagle catching a rabbit, pinching Jin Guangyao to death.
Jin Guangyao was really afraid of Lan Xichen. Normally, Lan Xichen would let him go. Jin Guangyao could distinguish the real anger from the fake anger. Small fights were harmless. Now Lan Xichen was really angry, and Jin Guangyao let Jin Guangyao get angry with a loud drink. Yao was silent like a cicada, her thin shoulders trembled, and she only dared to sob softly.
Lan Xichen loosened the back of Jin Guangyao's neck, hugged him in his arms, stroked his smooth hair, and said to Nie Huaisang, "His mother's ashes, you come here."
A commanding stance.
"It's still possible to pay it back." Nie Huaisang resolutely succumbed to Lan Xichen's falsehood. He paused, and then said: "But there is no antidote to the poison of the Matanga woman. If someone kills you Lan Wangji, second brother, can you give him a way out?"
Not only Jin Guangyao was afraid of Lan Xichen, Nie Huaisang was also afraid in his bones.
When Nie Huaisang was just a little boy, he would often go to Yunshen with his father to soak up the scholarly fragrance. At that time, Lan Xichen was already old-fashioned.
Lan Xichen laughed at everyone, but for some reason, he usually stayed alone, and no child dared to go up and talk to him.
For eleven or twelve-year-old boys, fighting is commonplace. Every time they get into a fight, as soon as Lan Xichen appears and says "you must be harmonious", all the children, even older ones, will stop and pretend to be harmonious. , Waiting for Lan Xichen to leave before continuing to fight.
When he grew up, Nie Huaisang thought about why they were afraid of Lan Xichen, probably because no one knew what Lan Xichen was thinking in his heart, and with such a person, he would never be an irresistible friend. Earn style.
This person seems to be good with everyone, but he doesn't have a heart for anyone. In these years, the only person who has moved his heart is Jin Guangyao.
But when Jin Guangyao committed a crime and wanted to run away, Lan Xichen remained ruthless and unforgiving.
Originally in Nie Huaisang's plan, Lan Xichen was going to die with Jin Guangyao in the Guanyin Temple, but Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian rushed out suddenly, making the situation out of control.
Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian appeared in Guanyin Temple, was it really a coincidence?
Nie Huaisang's eyes were filled with fog.
Nie Huaisang's fear of Lan Xichen was accumulated from his childhood, deeply rooted, and even if it was eradicated, it would come to the fore again when the spring breeze blows.
Once mentally defeated, the rest retreated across the board.
Nie Huaisang didn't dare.
Who knows what Lan Xichen is holding in his hand?
There is nothing more horrifying than a person who thinks he is in control of everything is suddenly told that he is just a pawn.
Lan Xichen did not torture Nie Huaisang to extract a confession. Nie Huaisang easily walked out of the gate of Yunshen's Unknown Place, but his steps were staggering, stepping on the weeds in the setting sun, his lonely figure slowly disappeared under the setting sun.
That night he kept his eyes open until dawn.
The moon and stars are sparse, and a pair of Bi people sit with their knees together in the cold room.
Jin Guangyao uncovered the two cloud patterns, and he saw a blue cloud. He poured safflower oil into the palm of his hand, warmed it with his body temperature, and covered the blue cloud. Don't hide? What if I broke my rib?"
Lan Xichen ruffled his black hair: "Although your teeth are sharp, your head is not very hard."
"I was really sick at that time." Jin Guangyao's nose was sore, his eyes were hot, and tears fell on the jade mat, "I really have the heart to die with you, I'm really afraid that one day I will..."
He was really afraid that one day he would hurt him, or even kill him.
He gradually became terminally ill, often surprised and happy, sometimes full of hostility, unable to control his behavior at all.
Even the empathy he is proud of is gone, what is left of him?
Before a person is old, the beads are already yellow.
"You won't hurt me."
Lan Xichen said firmly, he bowed his head, kissed the dew on the flower, he felt a little moved, and couldn't help but wanted to take off Jin Guangyao's clothes, but Jin Guangyao resolutely blocked him.
Like a frightened little animal, Jin Guangyao got out of the cage made by his arms, curled up in the corner, turned his back to him, and said sadly: "Impossible."
So far away.
After a moment of silence, Lan Xichen closed his shirt, got out of the cold jade bed, and meditated at a place seven blocks away from Jin Guangyao.
The spring rain is fading, the night is long and cold, Jin Guangyao counts the hourglass until dawn.
Doctor Bai still couldn't find a way to detoxify, and Lan Xichen searched all over the world of cultivating immortals for Jin Guangyao's diagnosis and treatment, but none of them could detoxify the poison of the modern girl.
There was no other way, Doctor Bai had no choice but to prescribe a prescription to protect Jin Guangyao's heart as much as possible, so that it could be delayed day by day.
Jin Guangyao no longer let Lan Xichen take him around, and only rested in Yunshen to recover from his illness.
It's not that he changed his mind, but that his increasingly frail body no longer allowed him to run around, so he had to be a flower in a greenhouse, lingering on his last breath.
The speed of physical decline far exceeded expectations, but Jin Guangyao secretly rejoiced that he had clamped Lan Zhuo early. Lan Zhuo had been in seclusion for several months, and the old Lan clan had no leader to make trouble, so he died down and went back to his nest Go here to continue poetry and etiquette, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, how to live or how to live.
After several months of debate on the Jidaotang case, the dust finally settled. The Qinghe Nie family decided to abolish the Jidaotang and change the way of cultivation for the whole family.
Among them, Nie Huaisang was the most uncomfortable. As the suzerain of the Nie Clan in Qinghe, he not only had to suffer criticism from the outside world, but also faced resistance from within the family to his change of tradition.
But Nie Huaisang had no choice. Lan Xichen sent him several confessions, all of which were written by sellers who had sold his corpses to him over the years. He had no choice but to be pinched by Lan Xichen.
Whether Jin Guangshan, Nie Mingjue, Jin Guangyao, or him, they bit each other, but they never bit Lan Xichen.
The final winner, Lan Xichen, was frowning all day long.
Jin Guangyao's waking time is getting less and less, and he smiles silly at Lan Xichen all day long, and Lan Xichen can only forcefully smile at Jin Guangyao, laughing and laughing, Jin Guangyao will burst into tears, crying until his voice is hoarse. stop.
The female poison of Madanga makes him bloom in full bloom at a certain time, but after the flowering period, it will wither quickly, the delicate and beautiful face gradually pales, and the shiny and smooth black hair gradually dries up.
Many people who heard the news were waiting to see Jin Guangyao fall out of favor.
What does Humei use to confuse the Lord?Naturally, it is the hue, without the hue, it is just a wild animal, whoever likes to see it with sharp mouth and fangs, it would be good if the skin is not peeled to make a scarf.
Besides, Jin Guangyao is crazy, he can make more troubles than Nie Mingjue back then, yelling in the middle of the night from time to time, yelling something like "the wrong has its head and the debt has its owner", like a ghost screaming.
There is no filial son in front of the long-term sick bed, and there is no good man in front of the long-term sick bed.
Not to mention that Lan Xichen, who is so infiltrated in Yayun Danqing, is just a man from an ordinary family. If he has a crazy and sick wife, he will dislike him after a long time, not to mention that Jin Guangyao is not even a wife.
Traveling side by side, Yan Wan happily meets daily necessities of food, rice, oil and salt, delaying medical treatment, how long can the initial good impression last?
To the surprise of the onlookers, Mr. Lan has changed his character. He has lost his elegance and demeanor. He has stopped writing poems and playing the piano. in the dust.
He didn't want Jin Guangyao to see his decrepit appearance, so he removed the mirror.
After this incident, Lan Xichen was completely enlightened.
He didn't like Jin Guangyao, it was love.
Because being happy together is called liking, and being unhappy but still wanting to be together is love.
Afterwards, Jin Guangyao even lost the ability to take care of himself. He was haggard and torn apart, his bones were weak, but his body was extremely heavy. He was so heavy that he couldn't move.
In the past, it was Jin Guangyao who served Lan Xichen, but now he has lost his stature. Lan Xichen combed Jin Guangyao's hair, dressed and bathed him.
What an arrogant person, the edges and corners and reserve are all smoothed away like this.
Jin Guangyao was very relieved by this, after studying this way, even if he was wandering again in the future, Mr. Lan would not be helpless to hang himself.
But Jin Guangyao is still worried, he is gone, whoever pastes the window screens for Mr. Lan to change the awning, who can hold every like and dislike of this person as a golden rule like him?
Jin Guangyao paranoidly believes that a prudish future wife must not be as good as him.
Of course, not as good as he used to be.
Now he is like a phoenix that has lost all its hair, so ugly.
Although Lan Xichen pressed hard, there were still rumors spreading from somewhere in Yunshen that Jin Guangyao was going to die, so the elders of the Lan family became more and more quiet, waiting for Jin Guangyao to die.
Doctor Bai took Jin Guangyao's pulse several times, and each time he shook his head and sighed, saying that there was nothing he could do.
Lan Xichen was unwilling to give up, and begged again and again. Doctor Bai closed the medical book and said a meaningful sentence: "If I don't want to live, who can save him?"
There was a shrill ripping sound, and the jade-colored silk sash that bound her hair was broken, and the thousands of strands of blue silk hung down, fluttering and swaying with the wind, like silk stalks without support.
The beautiful and exotic fragrance of the Matanga woman swayed layer upon layer, and instantly filled the elegant room, and the smoky wind lingered, even the disciples standing outside the door were so smoky, their hearts were moved, and their ears turned red.
They couldn't help sighing secretly, what kind of evildoer is that!
That monster parasitized on Lan Xichen's body, devouring his flesh and blood, sucking his energy, pulling that god into the world of mortals, willing to accompany him as an ordinary person.
The black hair covered the cheeks, like two curtains, and Jin Guangyao's alluring features were sandwiched in between. His big eyes stared straight at Lan Xichen, with an expression of no regrets.
The sword's edge hung three inches above Nie Zhan's head and froze.
A folding fan was placed under Lan Xichen's jade wrist, and Nie Huaisang's pale face was suddenly inserted between a pair of entangled resentful couples.
The bright blue aura flowing around the sword in front of her was like rippling water waves. Compared with the rough butcher-knife Ba Xia, Shuo Yue looked like a lady from a famous family, even the gesture of piercing the enemy's heart was as elegant as a bloody feast.
Nie HuaiSang suddenly remembered that on the battlefield of shooting the sun, there were no fewer dead souls under Shuoyue than under Baxia.
Rescuing everywhere and charging into the battle, the two words have completely different colors, the true color is blood red, and the essence is killing.
Is it possible to save people from Wengou's butcher's knife with a radiant face and graceful demeanor?
Nie Huaisang thought he had missed Lan Xichen's tricks, but it turned out that he had been caught unconsciously.
Yazheng is the hotbed of evil, and Lan Xichen is the abyss of evil. He should rot together with the evil fetus he raised. This is the best destination for the perpetrator.
"Second brother, you are taller than you." Nie Huaisang gave Lan Xichen a convincing smile, "What is the purpose of a person's life, isn't it just to have fun? The pleasure comes from the god of the three corpses. You killed the three corpses, and from then on No hangs, no obstacles, no desires, no desires, so what if you become an immortal governor? Wooden people, can you feel happy?"
He shook his head and sighed: "The heights are extremely cold."
Lan Xichen stared at that evil obstacle, his eyes turned red, and with a flick of his usually steady wrist, Shuoyue landed at Jin Guangyao's feet.
He sighed from the bottom of his heart: "It was I who bound myself in a cocoon."
Jin Guangyao bit his red lips with white teeth, his cheeks were flushed, and his eyes revealed a fierce light. The person who has been greedy for life and fear of death for half his life, suddenly bumped his head towards the vermilion lacquered mountain pillar.
"No!" Seeing that Jin Guangyao was looking for death, Lan Xichen yelled violently, and Nie Huaisang almost dropped his fan in thunderous fury.
His long and powerful arms caught Jin Guangyao's waist, and turned him around with Jin Guangyao. Jin Guangyao couldn't hold back, and slammed into Lan Xichen's arms, which made Lan Xichen's throat so sweet that he almost vomited blood.
Jin Guangyao's madness came up again, and he didn't know whether he intended to take Joe or really wanted to die. He pushed Lan Xichen like a cat scratching someone, and screamed: "You let me die! You let me die! When I die, I will die!" I can get rid of you!"
That voice scratched Nie HuaiSang's heart like a cat's paws, it was really frightening.
"You can't get rid of me even if you die!" Lan Xichen grabbed the back of Jin Guangyao's neck with one hand and Jin Guangyao's chin with the other, like an eagle catching a rabbit, pinching Jin Guangyao to death.
Jin Guangyao was really afraid of Lan Xichen. Normally, Lan Xichen would let him go. Jin Guangyao could distinguish the real anger from the fake anger. Small fights were harmless. Now Lan Xichen was really angry, and Jin Guangyao let Jin Guangyao get angry with a loud drink. Yao was silent like a cicada, her thin shoulders trembled, and she only dared to sob softly.
Lan Xichen loosened the back of Jin Guangyao's neck, hugged him in his arms, stroked his smooth hair, and said to Nie Huaisang, "His mother's ashes, you come here."
A commanding stance.
"It's still possible to pay it back." Nie Huaisang resolutely succumbed to Lan Xichen's falsehood. He paused, and then said: "But there is no antidote to the poison of the Matanga woman. If someone kills you Lan Wangji, second brother, can you give him a way out?"
Not only Jin Guangyao was afraid of Lan Xichen, Nie Huaisang was also afraid in his bones.
When Nie Huaisang was just a little boy, he would often go to Yunshen with his father to soak up the scholarly fragrance. At that time, Lan Xichen was already old-fashioned.
Lan Xichen laughed at everyone, but for some reason, he usually stayed alone, and no child dared to go up and talk to him.
For eleven or twelve-year-old boys, fighting is commonplace. Every time they get into a fight, as soon as Lan Xichen appears and says "you must be harmonious", all the children, even older ones, will stop and pretend to be harmonious. , Waiting for Lan Xichen to leave before continuing to fight.
When he grew up, Nie Huaisang thought about why they were afraid of Lan Xichen, probably because no one knew what Lan Xichen was thinking in his heart, and with such a person, he would never be an irresistible friend. Earn style.
This person seems to be good with everyone, but he doesn't have a heart for anyone. In these years, the only person who has moved his heart is Jin Guangyao.
But when Jin Guangyao committed a crime and wanted to run away, Lan Xichen remained ruthless and unforgiving.
Originally in Nie Huaisang's plan, Lan Xichen was going to die with Jin Guangyao in the Guanyin Temple, but Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian rushed out suddenly, making the situation out of control.
Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian appeared in Guanyin Temple, was it really a coincidence?
Nie Huaisang's eyes were filled with fog.
Nie Huaisang's fear of Lan Xichen was accumulated from his childhood, deeply rooted, and even if it was eradicated, it would come to the fore again when the spring breeze blows.
Once mentally defeated, the rest retreated across the board.
Nie Huaisang didn't dare.
Who knows what Lan Xichen is holding in his hand?
There is nothing more horrifying than a person who thinks he is in control of everything is suddenly told that he is just a pawn.
Lan Xichen did not torture Nie Huaisang to extract a confession. Nie Huaisang easily walked out of the gate of Yunshen's Unknown Place, but his steps were staggering, stepping on the weeds in the setting sun, his lonely figure slowly disappeared under the setting sun.
That night he kept his eyes open until dawn.
The moon and stars are sparse, and a pair of Bi people sit with their knees together in the cold room.
Jin Guangyao uncovered the two cloud patterns, and he saw a blue cloud. He poured safflower oil into the palm of his hand, warmed it with his body temperature, and covered the blue cloud. Don't hide? What if I broke my rib?"
Lan Xichen ruffled his black hair: "Although your teeth are sharp, your head is not very hard."
"I was really sick at that time." Jin Guangyao's nose was sore, his eyes were hot, and tears fell on the jade mat, "I really have the heart to die with you, I'm really afraid that one day I will..."
He was really afraid that one day he would hurt him, or even kill him.
He gradually became terminally ill, often surprised and happy, sometimes full of hostility, unable to control his behavior at all.
Even the empathy he is proud of is gone, what is left of him?
Before a person is old, the beads are already yellow.
"You won't hurt me."
Lan Xichen said firmly, he bowed his head, kissed the dew on the flower, he felt a little moved, and couldn't help but wanted to take off Jin Guangyao's clothes, but Jin Guangyao resolutely blocked him.
Like a frightened little animal, Jin Guangyao got out of the cage made by his arms, curled up in the corner, turned his back to him, and said sadly: "Impossible."
So far away.
After a moment of silence, Lan Xichen closed his shirt, got out of the cold jade bed, and meditated at a place seven blocks away from Jin Guangyao.
The spring rain is fading, the night is long and cold, Jin Guangyao counts the hourglass until dawn.
Doctor Bai still couldn't find a way to detoxify, and Lan Xichen searched all over the world of cultivating immortals for Jin Guangyao's diagnosis and treatment, but none of them could detoxify the poison of the modern girl.
There was no other way, Doctor Bai had no choice but to prescribe a prescription to protect Jin Guangyao's heart as much as possible, so that it could be delayed day by day.
Jin Guangyao no longer let Lan Xichen take him around, and only rested in Yunshen to recover from his illness.
It's not that he changed his mind, but that his increasingly frail body no longer allowed him to run around, so he had to be a flower in a greenhouse, lingering on his last breath.
The speed of physical decline far exceeded expectations, but Jin Guangyao secretly rejoiced that he had clamped Lan Zhuo early. Lan Zhuo had been in seclusion for several months, and the old Lan clan had no leader to make trouble, so he died down and went back to his nest Go here to continue poetry and etiquette, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, how to live or how to live.
After several months of debate on the Jidaotang case, the dust finally settled. The Qinghe Nie family decided to abolish the Jidaotang and change the way of cultivation for the whole family.
Among them, Nie Huaisang was the most uncomfortable. As the suzerain of the Nie Clan in Qinghe, he not only had to suffer criticism from the outside world, but also faced resistance from within the family to his change of tradition.
But Nie Huaisang had no choice. Lan Xichen sent him several confessions, all of which were written by sellers who had sold his corpses to him over the years. He had no choice but to be pinched by Lan Xichen.
Whether Jin Guangshan, Nie Mingjue, Jin Guangyao, or him, they bit each other, but they never bit Lan Xichen.
The final winner, Lan Xichen, was frowning all day long.
Jin Guangyao's waking time is getting less and less, and he smiles silly at Lan Xichen all day long, and Lan Xichen can only forcefully smile at Jin Guangyao, laughing and laughing, Jin Guangyao will burst into tears, crying until his voice is hoarse. stop.
The female poison of Madanga makes him bloom in full bloom at a certain time, but after the flowering period, it will wither quickly, the delicate and beautiful face gradually pales, and the shiny and smooth black hair gradually dries up.
Many people who heard the news were waiting to see Jin Guangyao fall out of favor.
What does Humei use to confuse the Lord?Naturally, it is the hue, without the hue, it is just a wild animal, whoever likes to see it with sharp mouth and fangs, it would be good if the skin is not peeled to make a scarf.
Besides, Jin Guangyao is crazy, he can make more troubles than Nie Mingjue back then, yelling in the middle of the night from time to time, yelling something like "the wrong has its head and the debt has its owner", like a ghost screaming.
There is no filial son in front of the long-term sick bed, and there is no good man in front of the long-term sick bed.
Not to mention that Lan Xichen, who is so infiltrated in Yayun Danqing, is just a man from an ordinary family. If he has a crazy and sick wife, he will dislike him after a long time, not to mention that Jin Guangyao is not even a wife.
Traveling side by side, Yan Wan happily meets daily necessities of food, rice, oil and salt, delaying medical treatment, how long can the initial good impression last?
To the surprise of the onlookers, Mr. Lan has changed his character. He has lost his elegance and demeanor. He has stopped writing poems and playing the piano. in the dust.
He didn't want Jin Guangyao to see his decrepit appearance, so he removed the mirror.
After this incident, Lan Xichen was completely enlightened.
He didn't like Jin Guangyao, it was love.
Because being happy together is called liking, and being unhappy but still wanting to be together is love.
Afterwards, Jin Guangyao even lost the ability to take care of himself. He was haggard and torn apart, his bones were weak, but his body was extremely heavy. He was so heavy that he couldn't move.
In the past, it was Jin Guangyao who served Lan Xichen, but now he has lost his stature. Lan Xichen combed Jin Guangyao's hair, dressed and bathed him.
What an arrogant person, the edges and corners and reserve are all smoothed away like this.
Jin Guangyao was very relieved by this, after studying this way, even if he was wandering again in the future, Mr. Lan would not be helpless to hang himself.
But Jin Guangyao is still worried, he is gone, whoever pastes the window screens for Mr. Lan to change the awning, who can hold every like and dislike of this person as a golden rule like him?
Jin Guangyao paranoidly believes that a prudish future wife must not be as good as him.
Of course, not as good as he used to be.
Now he is like a phoenix that has lost all its hair, so ugly.
Although Lan Xichen pressed hard, there were still rumors spreading from somewhere in Yunshen that Jin Guangyao was going to die, so the elders of the Lan family became more and more quiet, waiting for Jin Guangyao to die.
Doctor Bai took Jin Guangyao's pulse several times, and each time he shook his head and sighed, saying that there was nothing he could do.
Lan Xichen was unwilling to give up, and begged again and again. Doctor Bai closed the medical book and said a meaningful sentence: "If I don't want to live, who can save him?"
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