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An Xiao moved his lips, as if he still wanted to say something, but Lang Ling's expression was full of determination of "no need to say any more", so he had no choice but to hold back, and said: "Yes, this subordinate understands."

Langling nodded slightly, pondered for a moment, and then ordered: "Send a letter to that secret guard, telling him that if he can wait until Chi Sui, he will follow him, if he can't wait, forget it, and go back first."

An Xiao agreed again, and seeing Lang Ling rubbing his temples tiredly, he was a little worried: "My lord, your headache..."

"It's okay, it's just that I haven't had a good rest recently." Lang Ling's tone softened a little, "It's much better than before, since..."

He lowered his head and glanced at Xanthium, and his tone was gentle: "Since I met him."

An Xiao couldn't help but glanced at the person in his arms, then realized something, and hurriedly lowered his head.

As Lang Ling's most capable subordinate, he naturally knew how badly the Xanthium was injured this time.To be able to complete the counterattack under such an injury, to be honest, he feels admiration from the bottom of his heart.

It is indeed the person their pavilion master has taken a fancy to.

"Is there anything else?" Lang Ling seemed to realize her gaffe, and her tone quickly returned to the original indifference.

An Xiao was stabbed by his tone, and suddenly came back to his senses, only to realize that he had almost forgotten his business, and hurriedly reported: "The subordinates have already found out, except for the four people from the Jiuxing Palace and Qianyumen in the room that day. Yu Nie, the one more person is the long-lost 'Wan Xing' Wan Teng Fu who has been rumored in the world. He has not been born for a long time, and the world thinks that he died somewhere, but in fact he has long been a member of the Songbian faction, and has been on the scene all these years. For the Songbian faction to secretly remove those who stand in the way. This time the Songbian faction sent him out, it should be aimed at you, the pavilion master."

Lang Ling's face darkened instantly.

"Songbian faction." He said coldly, "The struggle of the big door faction will affect the whole body. I just don't want to fight with them, and let Mo Luan, the demon sect, become a profitable fisherman to bring disaster to the Central Plains. They actually provoked me again and again, and even dared to move my Ni Lin rashly, they really thought I was a bully, and they thought I was afraid of them!"

An Xiao hadn't seen Lang Ling so angry for a long time.He knelt on the ground tremblingly, not daring to raise his head.

Langling's face was gloomy for a long time, but it was Xan'er's frown that brought him back to his sanity.The expression on his face softened for a moment, regardless of whether people could hear him or not, he first coaxed a few words in a low voice, and then smoothed the frown of Xan'er with his fingers, and then turned to An Xiao when Xan'er calmed down again. Thinkingly said: "I remember, the current head teacher of the Songbian faction has a younger sister?"

"Yes." An Xiao replied, "Because she was the illegitimate daughter of the old headmaster, she was not recognized at first. She had a hard time in the Songbian faction, but was later recognized by the current headmaster of the Songbian faction. On the surface, the headmaster of the Songbian School still attaches great importance to this younger sister, but after investigation by our people, the relationship between the two brothers and sisters is actually not friendly."

"Send someone to contact her." Lang Ling half closed her eyes, "Ask her if she is interested in the position of head teacher. If so, Tingfeng Pavilion can promise to fully support her."

"But..." An Xiao hesitated, "Although this lady is not from the direct lineage, she is also the eldest lady of the Songbian sect. Will she really be willing to cooperate with us?"

"I met her once before. That woman's ambition is definitely not small. Don't underestimate her." Lang Ling's eyes were deep, and after a while, he smiled without warmth, "Besides, there are not many people who want the position of teacher." Is it very?"

An Xiao trembled all over in this laugh, and responded with trepidation, just as Lang Ling said "Go down", he slipped out as if he had been pardoned.

It's really that the eerie feeling on the Master's body is too obvious, and he can't stand it anymore.

Looking at the back of him fleeing in embarrassment, Lang Ling pulled the corners of her lips without any sincerity, then lowered her eyes, still staring at the face of Cocklebur, but the curvature of the corners of her lips drooped a little bit.

His gaze was very serene.Sadness gathers in that stillness like a turbulent ocean.

But this sadness was only exposed for a moment, and then the owner carefully wrapped it up and hid it back to the deepest seabed.

At this time, there was a string of firecrackers exploding from a place farther outside, as well as the laughter of children.It’s just that the string of firecrackers hadn’t finished, when a female voice began to roar: “Which debt collector stole the firecrackers at home, now what to let off after the Chinese New Year! Everyone, everyone is begging for punishment!”

Langling listened intently for a while, before realizing in a daze that it seemed that the year was less than a month away.He leaned down, touched the forehead of the cocklebur again, and said in a low voice: "I asked you if you would like to stay with me for the New Year? If you don't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence."

After speaking, he waited for a while.

Naturally, Xanthium had no way to respond to him, so Lang Ling assumed that he had acquiesced, lowered her head and kissed the corner of his forehead, and murmured: "Since you agreed, wake up early."

Where he didn't notice, Xanth's fingertips twitched slightly.

Chi Sui hurried back the next morning in the morning light.When he came back, Langling was sitting beside Xanthium's bed, holding his hand with one hand and flipping through various documents with the other.

Seeing him rushing in, Lang Ling turned her head and nodded slightly: "You're back?"

Chi Sui's footsteps paused subtly, and then he walked over as if nothing had happened, and reached out to touch Xanthium's wrist: "Well, how is he, did he repeat?"

Lang Ling took a deep look at him, didn't say anything, but quietly moved her hand away, asking him to feel the pulse of Xan'er.

Seeing Chi Sui's hand on the pulse of Xan'er, Lang Ling suddenly said: "I want to leave him here to recuperate, but at the Gu Mo Ridge, will you urge him to go back?"

Chi Sui paused.

"No." He narrowed his eyes slightly and said meaningfully, "Believe me, no one wants him to die."

Langling nodded and made room for him.

The two seemed to have reached a tacit understanding without words on this matter. Lang Ling asked Chi Sui about his relationship with Gu Moling, and Chi Sui answered him.Based on years of friendship, this matter will be changed forever from now on, and no one will pursue it any further.

This is how they got along for so many years.

Chi Sui took the pulse of Xanthium for a while, and his face relaxed a little.

"The situation is getting better." He said in a low voice, "But we still have to pay attention. There may be a fever in a few days. Whether we can survive it all depends on that time."

"Okay." Langling naturally held the cocklebur's hand that he had let go, "I will watch him."

"I brought back the medicine primer, which is enough for him." Chi Sui said again, looking a little tired, "It's also fortunate that you preserved the medicinal materials he gave you well, otherwise it would be really dangerous this time." gone."

"I just thought, I don't need it, but maybe he will need it sometime." Lang Ling also sighed wearily, "Who knows, there will be such a day."

Chi Sui was silent, and patted him on the shoulder reassuringly: "I'm going to prepare the medicine, and it's time to change the medicine in a while."

Lang Ling responded in a low voice.

Chi Sui was worthy of his medical skills, and the medicine he prepared had a great effect. Four days later, Xanthium's face gradually returned to some ruddy, and finally he became a little angry.

But he was still unconscious.

For four whole days and three nights, Lang Ling even dared to hold the person tightly in her arms when she was sleeping, to feel the person's breathing and take a nap for a while, for fear that if she didn't pay attention, the person would be dragged away by Wuchang, and she would go to the place where he was no longer there. Can't find a place to come back.

But this can't stop the cocklebur from losing weight a little bit.When Langling warmed his hands again, she felt that there was no sensuality on the wrists of this man, only the broken bones remained, and she was still trying to support the broken body.

Lang Ling was so anxious that he went crazy, but there was nothing he could do.

At the beginning, Xanthium was unwilling to open its mouth, even if Langling fed mouth to mouth, she would not drink water or eat porridge. In the end, Langling's eyes were red, and she begged in a low voice, coaxing people to beg. In a coma, he let down his vigilance and barely ate something.Probably because of his poor health, even after accepting the feeding from Lang Ling, he only ate a little bit each time, which was enough to keep him alive.

If this continues, it is strange to be able to maintain the original weight.

Fortunately, this is a normal phenomenon, and it won't be too late to raise the cocklebur after it heals. Only then can Lang Ling convince herself to stay rational and continue to wait for him to wake up.

Until the fourth night, Langling was still looking at the files by the cocklebur bed, when she suddenly heard an abnormal sound on the bed, she hurriedly put away the things in her hand and looked over, saw the cocklebur's face was flushed, struggling unsteadily, muttering Mumbling inaudible ravings, his expression suddenly became tense.

He stretched out his hand, and sure enough, his hand was hot.

Cocklebur has a fever.

He still remembered Chi Sui's warning, he didn't dare to be careless, he hurriedly asked someone to fetch water, and wiped the cocklebur himself.

The whole night, the cocklebur tossed and turned for a long time, and he sat by the bed with him for a long time, unable to sleep all night.

The one who is strong yet vulnerable, the one who is taciturn but gentle.

His life and death are just the talk of the public after dinner.

His pain was nothing but a trivial matter that others dismissed.

Only he was still by his side, holding those pale hands tightly, and surviving the night of high fever with him in fear.

Because he knows better than anyone, even the man himself.

That guy has only him, if even he goes away, no one cares about that guy anymore.

Maybe in a corner, dead quietly.

The author has something to say: Mu Shi Mu Shi will wake up tomorrow

By the way, is Huayan not easy to fight, or how about we give him the nickname Xiaohua【狗头.jpg】

Huayan: ...? ? ? (silently took out a bunch of poisonous snakes, poisonous scorpions, poisonous spiders)

The author ran away crying and howling

By the way, let me say quietly, cuties, do you still remember Yu, put it on Weibo