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Langling was originally a caring and considerate character, but after being with cocklebur, she got used to dealing with all kinds of wounds, big and small, and became more and more able to take care of others.

He took good care of the cocklebur, and gradually gained some flesh on his face. After half a month of eating and drinking, he was finally able to walk on the ground.

Of course, Lang Ling would never allow it, as soon as she saw him coming down to the ground, she would sternly drive him back to the bed, or even hug him back directly.Later, when Langling saw that he couldn't lie down, she reluctantly agreed with him to move about in the building for half an hour every day, with her company.

It can't be blamed for Lang Ling's attention to people too closely. After all, there are scabs of blood on the neck of Xan'er, the right hand is fixed and can't use force, and the wound on the side is still wrapped with a thick bandage. It's gone all over the place, and it's really a porcelain doll that needs to be taken care of carefully.

Xan'er himself turned a blind eye to his injuries, even though Lang Ling told him cautiously that his inner strength could not be used temporarily, he was just stunned, and accepted it flatly, instead holding back Lang Ling's consoling words throat.

But seeing that Xanthium was not affected in the slightest, and seemed to be planning to recuperate in peace, Lang Ling finally put her heart back in her stomach.Unexpectedly, there was a wind and snow blowing outside that night. He was afraid that people would catch cold, so he just sent a white fox fur to him, and when he went downstairs and came up again, he disappeared with the fox fur!

Langling's first reaction was Song Bianpai's hand, until he found the ink stains on the desk.

Perhaps because he was afraid that there would be something confidential in the file on the desk, Xanthium didn't touch the paper, but just dipped his left finger in the ink and wrote a few words on the desk.He was struggling to write with his left hand, and the ink strokes on the wood became intermittent again. After a lot of effort, Lang Ling could barely recognize a "go" and a "take".

He's going to get something?But he found all the bat teeth, put them under the pillow, and told him, what else should he drag his frail body to get it himself?

Lang Ling's expression was gloomy, and she couldn't help suspecting that Xan'er just found an excuse to sneak back to Gu Mo Ridge.

But what's so good about the wilderness?Do you have to go back just because that person is there?

He had already ordered people to look for it, but seeing the groups of hidden guards returning without success, Lang Ling clenched his fists, anger arose in his heart for the first time, and he released all his strength, shaking the table under him into powder.

He had never seen such a guy who spared his life!

With that body that is panting three times, where did he get the courage to run outside? !

He just sulked for a while, and slowly, the anger subsided, leaving only the powerlessness and loneliness that surged like a sea tide.

Chi Sui was woken up by the search for someone, and when he went upstairs to check the situation, he saw Lang Ling sitting in the darkness, staring blankly at the air, not knowing the hazy moonlight in his eyes. Halo, it's still real mist.

"What's the matter?" Chi Sui sensed something wrong.

Obviously these two people get along well recently, why is it suddenly like this?Could it be that there was a quarrel?

Langling was in a daze, and it took a while to realize that Chi Sui was talking to him.He didn't answer, but asked in a trance: "Chi Sui, do you think he has a heart? Or is he born with a heart of stone?"

Chi Sui narrowed his eyes slightly, and became more and more curious about what happened: "Why do you say that suddenly? In all fairness, that little bat treats you well enough, the kind that wants to give you its heart, since you still think so? No I said, this is meaningless."

Facing Chi Sui's questioning, Lang Ling smiled wryly, and slowly buried her face in her hands.

"I know...Of course I know." His voice was hoarse, "I'm not a fool, I wouldn't fail to understand that he treats me well—but after so long, he still doesn't understand my thoughts! If all the benefits are Based on his big and small wounds, I'd rather not—you understand? I'd rather not! I don't lack those things!"

His voice was a little trembling, with a slight choke: "I've shed all the tears for him, but he doesn't even want to stay here for a while! I'm afraid all day long, but he takes his life back What's the matter, have you ever thought about what if he... I will do it? This time, if I am one step later... one step later..."

He closed his eyes fiercely, and the sobs in his voice were suppressed, leaving only exhaustion: "Chi Sui, tell me, how can I keep someone who doesn't care about me at all? What should I do, Can we stop a person who regards death as his final destination?"

Chi Sui finally knew that it was the little bat that ran away again.

No wonder Lang Ling's mentality was so unstable, in this weather, in this physical condition, that guy seemed to suspect that his life was long, so he rushed to hang on the ghost messenger's ecstasy lock.

"You will never be able to save a person who is determined to commit suicide." Chi Sui glanced out the window, "But at most that guy just can't take care of himself, not to that point - you just let people fend for themselves outside like this?"

"I'm tired." Lang Ling raised her head and said softly, "Let the dark guards look for it."

Chi Sui clicked his tongue a few times: "Are you sure? It's very windy outside. With his physical condition, if he catches a cold again, he will really go to see the King of Hades."

Langling's fingers gradually tightened, but she still insisted: "No, he brought that fox fur."

"But he has no internal strength." Chi Sui said calmly, "His physique is already weak. Without internal strength, he is inferior to ordinary people. What if he wears a fox fur?"

Langling clenched her hands even tighter, her nails sank into her flesh, and blood flowed out.

"Why... why are you speaking for him like this all of a sudden?" he murmured.

"Speak for him? Do you think so?" Chi Sui lowered his eyes, "But I just don't want you to regret it."

Lang Ling's hands trembled.

"How many years have been friends, I can tell." Chi Sui said softly, "If something really happens to him, you will hate yourself now."

"I..." Langling stood stiffly for a while, then gradually lost her breath, as if she had compromised with something, she said dejectedly, "I'll go find him."

As he said, the man had passed Chi Sui and hurried downstairs.

"Isn't it just worrying?" Chi Sui sighed, and said to himself, "It's so awkward."

At this time, none of them thought that the cocklebur really slipped away right under the eyes of the people in Tingfeng Pavilion.

At the beginning, Langling could barely maintain his calm, but later on, he became more and more anxious, afraid that he would turn some alley and find the frozen corpse of Xanthium in the corner.

He even let go of his throat and shouted: "Cocklebur———"

But the only response to him was the whistling wind.

He searched in the middle of the night, but he still didn't see that familiar figure, not even a single object worthy of suspicion.

In the wind with light snow, he stood blankly at the crossroads with a lamp in his hand, beating the drummer three times, and when passing by him, he still cast a surprised look at him, as if not I understand why he is standing here in the middle of the night and won't go home.

Langling let out a breath of cold air, and suddenly remembered the speculation that Xanthium had returned to Gu Mo Ridge.As if he woke up suddenly, he scolded himself angrily, and hurried back to Tingfeng Pavilion.

Because the friend had been away for too long, Chi Sui, who had already realized that something was wrong, was waiting for him at the door. Seeing that his face was very ugly, his heart sank: "Where is the person? Didn't find it?"

Lang Ling's lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, but she gave up again, and said wearily: "You are right, I regret it, if I could be one step earlier, maybe I could..."

"It's nothing like that." Chi Sui interrupted him, "After coming here so many times, that guy is so familiar with the situation here, no matter how early you are, you may not be able to stop him."

"But he doesn't even have internal energy..." Lang Ling murmured, "Tell me, is it possible for him to return to Gu Mo Ridge?"

Chi Sui was silent for a moment: "Over there at Gu Moling, I'll ask for you. Don't worry too much, that guy has survived such a difficult situation and won't fall here."

"Please..." Lang Ling didn't know what she was talking about, but repeated over and over again, "Please..."

Chi Sui rushed to Gu Mo Ridge that night, and Liu Langling sat alone all night without any sleepiness.

He ordered the hidden guards to search the entire Xiyang City, but the Xanthium seemed to have evaporated, leaving no clues in this huge city.

The only thing that wasn't comforting or worrying at all was the discovery that the bat's tooth was missing from under his pillow.In the best case, Xanthium has at least some self-protection ability with a magical weapon; in the worst case, since he is carrying this dagger, it means that the place he is going to is not safe, and the risk is greatly increased .

Because of this discovery, Lang Ling's heart was up and down all night.When he couldn't hold back and sent all the people in Tingfeng Pavilion to find someone, even the towns under Xiyang City, the tired Chi Sui came back and brought him a new one. Bad news.

"What?! He didn't go back to Gu Mo Ridge?" Lang Ling's eyes widened in shock, bloodshot eyes.He murmured: "He left from Tingfeng Pavilion and didn't return to Gu Mo Ridge, so where did he go? Where else can he go?"

"Hua Yan has absolute control over Gu Mo Ridge. He said that the cocklebur didn't go back, but he just didn't go back. Otherwise, even if the person is hiding in the mountain, he can find it out." Chi Sui's eyes were a little black.He coughed lightly: "But it's okay, I've seen the life Gu of Xanthium annuum, he is still alive, but I don't know where he is."

"Even Hua Yan doesn't know where he is?" Lang Ling said in a low voice.

"Fate Gu can't indicate the direction, we can only know that he is still alive." Chi Sui sighed, "However, being alive is a good thing."

"Yes." Langling murmured, "It's a good thing to be alive."

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