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What is he going to do, what can he do?

How can they save their mother and child?

The rain came quickly and quickly, and the bean-sized raindrops fell violently.

Lan Yichen stood in the rain, the whole world was surrounded by that rain and that water vapor, and his ears were full of 'tick-tick-tick' sounds.

In the cold and weird world, he seemed to be the only one, no, he could faintly hear Lan Yifeng's piercing cry of pain.

Can Jian was worried about his health, so he hurriedly pulled him to the roof, and asked worriedly:

"Chen'er, your clothes are all wet, do you want to find a room to change?"

Lan Yichen's beautiful black and white eyes were blank, as if Can Jian's words came from another world, breaking his confusion and confusion.

His eyes moved slowly, and finally moved to the bundle hanging on the handle of the broken sword.

The pale and charming lips moved:

"Wet... change clothes... change clothes... yes! yes! yes!"

His eyes suddenly lit up, the snow was bright and sharp, and under the gloomy and gloomy sky, they intersected with the silver lightning.

He thought about it.

He thought of how to save Lan Yifeng, save her and Duanmu's child.

In that package, there is the 'Wannian Xuanbing Iron Box', and the last 'Xuanling Bingxing Grass'...

Anyway, his life is coming to an end soon, one more month, one month less, what will happen, why not use it on those who need it more...

As long as you visit your father's grave before you die, you will have no regrets...

No, it can only be said that his more realistic wishes have all come true.

As for other wishes, for example, to see the men he loves before closing his eyes...

Extravagant hopes, after all, are still extravagant hopes.

'Xuanling Bingxingcao', as the supreme medicinal herb in this world, definitely does not only have the function of detoxification, it can also strengthen the body, change the body function of a person to a certain extent, and become healthier.

If this last 'Xuanling Ice Star Grass' is given to Lan Yifeng... no matter what, it will definitely help.

If it was useful, it would have saved the lives of two people, but he just died a month earlier;

It's worth it if you save it, and there's no loss if you don't.

He has nothing to care about, nothing to be reluctant to part with.

Thinking about it, Lan Yichen looked at Can Jian with sore eyes, Can Jian Can Jian, Can Jian just said that he would accompany him forever, but he had to leave him behind.

What should I do so as not to hurt him?

The parting between life and death, although the parting is later, it is the most painful, the most hurtful.

How can these people who love him be happier after he leaves?

At this moment, Lan Yichen's mood completely changed. He thought, it would be great if those who loved him never met him, and if after his death, they didn't have him in their memory?

In that way, they won't be sad or hurt anymore, all he needs is for him to leave quietly with his love for them.

Lan Yichen's eyes were moist, he shouldn't have broken into their lives, he shouldn't have left when they all fell in love with him like this...

However, God teased him, and he was helpless.

Some time ago, he was obviously relieved that he was about to face death, but at this time, he couldn't let it go, because he smelled the breath of death and saw the shadow of death.

He knew that this time, there would be no one who saved him like Xuanyuan, and this time, he would truly leave this world.

In all these years of being ill, he had never felt sober as at this moment—death was so close to him.

Before Lan Yichen, he never knew that there is a kind of pain that can make people feel so painful that they are numb.

He is not hurting for himself, but for those who love him.

For the first time, he thought, if he died, how would Xiahou be happy again, what would happen to Xuanyuan, what would happen to Can Jian, and if he lost him so long ago, what would happen to Duanmu who loved him?

He is selfish, he shouldn't provoke them just because he's afraid of loneliness, and he's greedy for warmth, and he shouldn't leave them irresponsibly after disturbing their hearts and stealing their love.

Only at this moment did he understand that his previous scruples and previous cares were not important, what was important was that he could know that each of them was happy...

Only now did he know that only he could give their happiness, but it was too late, too late.

If, if God gives him another chance, if he can survive, he will definitely do everything to make everyone happy, and he will definitely abandon all his scruples and love... Absolutely...

Absolutely, no more running away from...

Crystal drops of water flowed on his white and cold cheeks, I don't know if it was the rain just now or his tears.

Can Jian wiped away those drops of water with distress, he wiped slowly, his fingertips wiped back and forth on Lan Yichen's face, for some reason, he suddenly felt that the soft and delicate cheeks under his palm might touch again in the future out of reach.

'Boom--'

'Crack--'

The thunder in the sky was dull, accompanied by lightning, it was clearly still afternoon, but the sky was gloomy like midnight.

Can Jian inexplicably felt that it was ominous, he couldn't restrain himself, and hugged Lan Yichen tightly.

Chen'er is by his side, but why does he feel that Chen'er is far away from him?

Deep heartache and sorrow surrounded the person in his arms, Can Jian felt the thin body in his arms, closed his eyes, and kept telling himself:

It was because of the bad weather, and because of Lan Yifeng's shrill cry, that's why Lan Yichen was so sad and silent.

That's why he felt restless.

Lan Yichen quietly let him hug him for a while and said:

"The clothes are all wet, let's go change!"

There was nothing unusual about his voice and expression, Can Jian heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally returned to normal.

It was still raining outside the eaves.Can Jian looked at the dark sky, and really didn't want to stay here.

He took Lan Yichen's hand:

"Okay, let's go change."

Lan Yichen's footsteps paused:

"Jian, I suddenly thought, maybe I can save my sister and help her."

Can Jian frowned, he had a bad feeling towards Lan Yifeng, when Lan Yifeng slandered Lan Yichen, he once wanted to kill her, but she is Chen'er's sister after all:

"As men, we cannot enter the delivery room..."

He still thought that Lan Yichen wanted to rescue Lan Yifeng with his own medical skills, but to his surprise, Lan Yichen shook his head slowly:

"No, you know that my health has always been bad. When I was in the Xiahou family, Xiahou always prepared a lot of herbs for me. I just remembered that Xiahou asked me to bring a lot of herbs before I left. One of them was just right for me. My sister is interested."

Although he told Can Jian about his entanglement with those people and his love, he didn't tell Can Jian about the three 'Xuan Ling Bing Xing Grass' and the detoxification of Xuanyuan Yu.

In fact, until he died, he wasn't going to tell anyone what he did.

And Can Jian happened to have never seen it before, and he didn't know the 'Xuanling Ice Star Grass', so he was going to boldly give the 'Xuanling Ice Star Grass' to Lan Yifeng in front of Can Jian.

Because, he couldn't delay any longer, he couldn't think of any other way, he could only do this, he only hoped that Can Jian didn't recognize the 'Xuanling Bingxing Grass' at all...

Can Jian was a little hesitant, Lan Yifeng's life and death and the child's life and death had nothing to do with him, compared to that, he cared more about Lan Yichen's body:

"But, Chen'er, you also need those herbs yourself."

Lan Yichen took his hand:

"You also said that I am a fool, and you are so stupid. It's not that you don't know about my illness. It was brought about by beating my mother's womb. There is no medicine that can cure it. These herbs are just for my health, and they are not so precious. , it's not that important."

Can Jian was finally persuaded by Lan Yichen, and he called out the midwife again.

Probably Lan Yifeng's situation was really bad, the midwife was afraid of death, and she was trembling when she walked, as if she was very careful and scared.

Lan Yichen stroked and caressed the 'Wannian Xuanbing Iron Box' with his slender and white hands.

Finally, with a 'click', it was opened.

The starry green herb lay quietly inside, Lan Yichen's eyes flickered, he took it out and handed it to the midwife.

Can Jian stared at the medicinal herb closely.

The very long and thin leaves are scattered around naturally, the mesophyll is very thick, the leaves seem to be overflowing with a green halo, the edges of the leaves are slightly rolled inwards, and there is a row of transparent thorns in the middle, the leaves are shiny, It was as if starlight had fallen on it.

An inexplicable emotion rose from the bottom of his heart, he always felt that the medicinal herb contained spirituality, and it was not as simple as Lan Yichen said.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he still didn't know what he wanted to say, so he could only watch helplessly as the midwife gradually walked away from him and Lan Yichen's eyes while holding the medicinal herbs.

Lan Yichen smiled ethereally, with a blank expression on his face, and whispered:

"Let's go!"

Can Jian thought that he was very cold, and was in a hurry to change clothes, so he didn't stay any longer, and took him to find a room to change clothes.

Lan Yichen was pulled by him, and his steps were very slow, every step seemed to contain something, to meditate on something.

The sky was still gloomy, and it was still raining, Lan Yifeng's screams of pain continued, but it seemed that her voice was much weaker because she had no strength.

Lan Yichen thought vaguely, he stole Duanmu's heart abruptly, got Duanmu's love, gave Lan Yifeng the 'Xuanling Ice Star Grass', it was God's compensation for him to give back to Lan Yifeng, right? .

In this way, he doesn't feel any guilt when dealing with Lan Yifeng...

Perhaps it was because the clothes on his body were really wet, leaving shallow water stains wherever Lan Yichen and Can Jian walked.

The cold wind blew out from the rain, and the cold feeling pulled Lan Yichen out of those complicated entangled emotions.

Lan Yichen let go of Can Jian's hand, and hugged Can Jian's warm arm instead.

Can Jian was startled, and quickened his pace, it seems that Lan Yichen is really cold...

Lan Yichen was almost hanging on Can Jian's arm, he quietly raised his eyes to look at Can Jian - being by his side now, being with him, can make him happy, it's really like a dream.

I only hope, I only hope that after he leaves, Can Jian can still be so happy.

Tighten the fingers holding Can Jian's arm. In his life, there are too many people who owe him emotionally, and too many people who are sorry. He is not afraid of the punishment of early death. The only thing he is afraid of is these men he fell in love with. We will be thick after his passing, not able to be happy...