Lan and Mu took their medicine obediently, just to make fun of themselves.Leaning against a tree trunk beside him, he took a breather.He raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat from his forehead after the fight, and was a little curious that Lan Xichen didn't seem to be sweating much...

After his master bandaged him, he still packed his things there without even looking at him, obviously angry.

Lan Yumu glanced at the forehead tied on his arm, touched his own forehead before remembering, oh, probably because he didn't wear the Lan's school uniform today and there was no forehead to take off.

"Master..." He cautiously tugged on his master's sleeve, and as expected, Lan Xichen broke free suddenly, turned his back to him, and continued to remain silent.Lan and Mu saw that his breathing was much larger than usual.

What should I do... Do you want to coax?

Want to coax?

Let me talk about something else first to break the awkward atmosphere, pretending to be pitiful should still be useful, right?

"Master... why is the symptom of this corpse poison so different from the one taught by Mr.?"

"..." Indifferent? !

"Master...my hands are a little numb..."

"..." Indifferent...

"Master... I'm a little dizzy..."

"..." Indifferent.

Lan Yumu: "..." However, being taught by Wei Ying since he was a child, he instantly became a master of thick-skinnedness. He gritted his teeth and gave up. He suddenly surrounded Lan Xichen from behind and hugged him tightly. , buried his head on his shoulder and said coquettishly: "Master, Master... I was wrong... Don't ignore me, I'm afraid."

However, he did not know how many times he acted coquettishly with Lan Xichen since he was a child, never once did Lan Xichen freeze like this, as if he was a wooden man.

It was okay when I was a child, maybe after all I am an adult now, Lan and Mu are a little embarrassed in their hearts, but he doesn't care about it, there is only one thought in his heart that is extremely strong: he can't stand Lan Xichen ignoring him like this .

"Master...is it good for you to say something...is it good..."

Lan Xichen finally sighed slightly, turned around, stretched out his hand to check his pulse, and checked his physical condition with spiritual power, then he paused for a while, and remained still for a long time.

Both Lan and Mu became nervous: "Master?"

Only then did Lan Xichen come back to his senses, the frost on his face melted, and he slowly returned to his usual gentleness, and he said softly, "That murderous corpse has a lot of resentment... It will take some time to pull out the residual poison, and it's normal to feel dizzy and numb. of……"

"Oh." Seeing that he was ignoring him again, Lan Yumu hurriedly nodded like a good baby.

Lan Xichen seemed to want to say something, but he hesitated to speak.It took a long time before he said: "You need to find a place to rest... You need to avoid walking as much as possible in this state. I'll carry you on my back."

"Oh..." Although Lan Yumu felt a little strange in his heart, but after thinking about the corpse poison, it should be like this in order to prevent the corpse poison from flowing into the heart. It is completely reasonable, what was he thinking there.So without doubting him, with Lan Xichen's support, he slowly got up and lay on his broad back.

Lan Xichen carried him on his back, and his steps seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

Lan and Mu clung to him, listening to his powerful heartbeat, it seemed that the frequency was slightly quicker before he was out of tension, and suddenly felt sore in his heart.

How did he hurt him?

Knowing that he is such a person, with a soft heart and great affection, what I did was tantamount to pointing at him and yelling at him: Lan Xichen, you bastard, look how ungrateful you are, and then pat your ass and leave: I will let you live for the rest of your life Also unclear.

He even lied to himself that he didn't intentionally make him feel guilty, didn't he really do it on purpose?

No, although he was really disheartened, he did stab him in the heart out of resentment before leaving.

Lan and Mu sighed, and hugged his arms tighter around his neck.The arm bound by Mo's forehead had already started to tingle unbearably, but he didn't make a sound.

In the previous life...the relationship between the two people was simply a mess, and now Lan and Mu can't figure out who is right and who is wrong no matter how entangled they are.Saying forgiveness, he really can't do it yet; talking about hating him, it seems... can't do it...

Lan Huan walked very slowly step by step with him on his back, with many thoughts in his heart. Thinking about the scene just now, his heart was still shaking. After a long time, he finally couldn't help but said: "Ache..."

It took Lan and Mu a long time to answer: "Mmm..."

Lan Xichen's voice was sometimes distant and near by his ears, and the residual poison of the future that had not had time to dissipate slowly came to his head, and he began to feel a little dizzy.

"If...if...you...if something happens to you...I..." Lan Xichen gritted his teeth again and again, thousands of words that were churning in his heart reached his throat, but he didn't know how to say them.

"Master..." Lan Yumu's voice was low, struggling before falling into a coma, his speech began to slur: "Yes... I'm sorry..."

I'm sorry I shouldn't have pulled you into danger, I'm sorry I shouldn't have made you blame yourself like this, I'm sorry... I still can't forgive you...

His hands tightly around his neck suddenly loosened, dangling on his chest, and his body began to slide down.

Clearly knowing that this was expected, Lan Xichen still panicked for a moment, put him down, used his spiritual power to check again, and made sure that the poison of the corpse had gradually receded under the action of the medicine. This fainting symptom was inevitable. At the stage of menstruation, and his body was intact, he felt a little more at ease.He wrapped him up with his coat that was wrapped around him, and it was not easy to carry him in this state, so he stretched him across and hugged him in his arms.

He suddenly remembered that many years ago, he had carefully wrapped him in his coat and carried him into his arms, but at that time, what was wrapped was his light weightless skeleton, and that corpse was taken away when the coffin was broken. It was shattered, and Nie Huaisang unceremoniously severed his head twice.

At that time, he wrapped his coat in many layers, fearing that his broken bones would leak out and be scattered on the ground, and he would end up with an incomplete skeleton.When he died, his arm was cut off by Wang Ji.

Lan and Mu fainted, and Lan Xichen no longer had to deliberately suppress it, the sourness in his eyes gathered more and more, tears suddenly slid down his cheeks, fell on his pale face, and fell on his cheeks when he hugged him Sliding a trail, disappearing in the black hair of the sideburns.

This time, he was wrapped in his coat in his arms, he was heavy, and he was a flesh and blood body with breathing and body temperature.The long and curly eyelashes fluttered slightly, the delicate and beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned because of discomfort, the two thin lips were tightly closed, and the chest rose and fell rhythmically.No more horrible bones.

Lan Xichen shook his hands, lifted him up, and hugged him even tighter.His chest was pressed against his chest, his head rested limply on his shoulder, and his breath brushed against his ear.Lan Xichen listened to his heartbeat and felt his breathing almost greedily.

A Yao, if you die...if you still can't keep you in this life...I'm afraid it will be really hard for me to hold on.Lan Xichen hugged his knuckles even tighter.

When Lan Che woke up again, he found himself lying under a huge peach tree, on a stone bed, covered with thick dry grass, and covered with Lan Xichen's coat.

He smiled self-deprecatingly.Why don't you just wear the Gusu Lan clan's uniform and put away your own, and end up wrapping Lan Xichen's coat around him every now and then?His hands unconsciously moved between the dark lines of the tapestry on his clothes, and he sighed secretly.

After a while, he remembered to take a look at the place where he was... It was located above a valley, and at the bottom of the valley, a lot of spiritual energy gathered and rushed towards his face with the wind.Lan Che closed his eyes, took a deep breath, carefully identified them, opened them again and examined them carefully, and couldn't help being amazed.

Mountains have cliffs, cliffs have streams, streams have valleys, valleys have forests; earth grows wood, trees under stone, stones contain gold... gold, wood, water, and soil, and then here welcomes the sun, complementing the air of fire, and the air of the five elements circulates in a day, This mountain is really worthy of its name, it is really beautiful!

If I guessed right...he should be at the top of Lingxiu Mountain now.As for how he came up, nothing is known.

After a while, there were footsteps, he turned his head and saw a tall figure approaching from far away, with a slightly surprised expression on his face, because the person walking towards him was not Lan Xichen, but a tall figure, dressed in Xuan Yi, an inhuman person with bluish-white complexion, purple-black lips, and even the dull pupils of his eyes.

However, the man's formerly handsome facial features have not changed.He had seen this person several times when he was still Jin Guangyao, so he naturally knew him.

Just as Lan Che was about to get up, he asked the man to hold him down slightly to stop him.

The man spoke, his voice was extremely jerky and unpleasant, his tone was low and slow, and it was extremely difficult to enunciate the words, and said: "There is no need...to be polite..."

Lan Che smiled, persevered, bowed and said, "It's okay, Daoist Song. I'm fine now."

Song Lan had no choice but to return the salute with difficulty: "Lan... Young Master..."

Lan Che asked: "A few days ago, I came to bother you with Master. It's very offensive to come uninvited... But, I don't know me, why did I..."

Song Lan said: "Before...not...when I went back to the mountain...I met...Zewu Juntonglan...Young Master."

Lan Che was startled, then smiled helplessly.No wonder there was no response to such a big commotion, and no one was there at all.He thought of something again, because he asked: "Song Taoist... I don't know where Zewu Jun is now?"

Song Lan said: "Mr. Lan... the remaining corpse poison... has not been cured... Mr. Zewu used up all the medicines with him, so he went down the mountain... to go... to prepare the medicine."

Lan Che nodded, thinking that this is really God's help. What he wanted to say to Song Lan was really not suitable for Lan Xichen to be there... He was still worried about how to get rid of Lan Xichen and secretly talk to Song Lan Woolen cloth.

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