Xianjun's stand-in ran away

Excited, the wound on Lu Mingsi's chest that had been stopped by Bai Xia's spell to stop the bleeding immediately burst open. He coughed uncontrollably, vomiting blood while coughing, coughing until his whole body was trembling, but he was still holding on tightly. Holding Wei Lan's hand, unwilling to let go, his lips opened and closed, wanting to say something.

Bai Xia supported him, trying to suppress him from moving around, to prevent the wound from continuing to open, she persuaded with a complicated expression: "Ah Si, calm down first, what's the matter... wait until the wound is healed."

Not to mention anything else, the two swords that that guy attacked Lu Mingsi can't just forget it, let alone he shot Wei Lan...

Bai Xia turned her head and asked about his situation with her eyes.

Wei Lan shook his head, indicating that he was fine. He lowered his head and tried to break away the hand that was clasping his wrist, but even though Lu Mingsi was badly injured, the strength in his hand was still strong, pinching him. My wrist hurts, and I can't break it apart.

Wei Lan's eyes turned cold, she raised her head, and gave Lu Mingsi a cold look.

Lu Mingsi flinched subconsciously for a moment, then let go of the hand that was clasping his wrist, and retracted resentfully.

He didn't control the strength of his hand when he was emotional just now, but now he withdrew his hand, and four red marks immediately appeared on Wei Lan's white wrist, corresponding to his four slender and strong fingers one by one.

Lu Mingsi took a sneak peek, his whole body froze, and suddenly he didn't dare to face Wei Lan's angry eyes. He lowered his eyelashes, tilted his head, and put all his weight on Bai Xia's shoulders, pretending I got dizzy.

This weight is nothing to Bai Xia, she was just a little surprised by Lu Mingsi's coquettish manipulation.

Lu Mingsi has always been orderly when dealing with affairs, why did he do such stupid things again and again when facing Wei Lan alone?

But she didn't care, but Wei Lan couldn't see Lu Mingsi pretending to be stupid when he made a mistake.

He mocked with a cold face: "What? You have the strength to pinch me, but you don't have the strength to walk by yourself? Why are you pretending to be unconscious? Think others are stupid?"

Bai Xia noticed that the body on her shoulders was suddenly as hard as steel, and the next moment, that weight disappeared.

Lu Mingsi withdrew his hand from Bai Xia's shoulder, drooped his head wearily, pressed one hand on the wound to stabilize himself, and followed behind Wei Lan step by step.

Wei Lan raised her eyebrows, and her tone was even more ironic: "Isn't this able to walk by myself? Why are you pretending to be weak? Who do you want to feel sorry for?"

The sharp words pierced Lu Mingsi's heart. He raised his head to look at Wei Lan's back, and when he noticed Wei Lan's gaze behind him, he immediately turned his head and looked at him fiercely. Lu Mingsi trembled when he saw it. , bowed his head as if not daring to face it, and limped forward.

Even so, he still persistently followed behind Wei Lan.

Wei Lan taught the old man a lesson, and seeing him calm down, the anger in her heart for having to bring Lu Mingsi home dissipated a little bit, and she finally let him go, concerned about his chest injury.

After sending away the other monks in the Jing Huan world, Wei Lan took Lu Mingsi and Bai Xia back to the village half an hour later, and arranged them to rest in their own hanging building.

After the two of them were settled, Wei Lan planned to leave, but he had already stepped out of the door, but Bai Xia dragged him back by the collar.

"Wait, wait!" Bai Xia put his arms around his shoulders and walked aside, "Lan Lan, you just left like this, what should I do?"

Wei Lan was stunned by her question, people who didn't know thought what Lu Mingsi was going to do to her...

"Sister Xia, what's wrong?" He looked at Bai Xia helplessly.

Bai Xia leaned over and whispered to him, with a look of helplessness on her face: "Ah Si is covered in blood from head to toe, now that the battle is over, you should take a bath anyway? You have seen the wounds on his body, that white-haired one The infuriating energy is very special, Ah Si tried for a long time but failed to expel all the knife energy from his chest, he looks like this...you can't let him go to take a bath by himself, can you?"

Bai Xia blinked, with an innocent face on his face, "Whether a man or a woman can give or take, it's hard enough for me to be his subordinate, you can't just sit and watch me ruin my reputation for helping him bathe, and die alone all my life, right?"

Wei Lan looked at Bai Xia blankly, with a suspicious expression on her face.

Since when did Bai Xia care about such a false name?She and Lu Mingsi have fought side by side for hundreds of years, and he couldn't believe that they had never encountered such an embarrassing situation, there must be some magic to solve it!

"Sister Xia..." Wei Lan gritted her teeth, feeling very helpless at Bai Xia's matchmaking intention, which she could see at a glance, "Isn't there a spell to cleanse the body? I remember you can use water spells, right? Ning Shui will help him casually." Can't just wipe it off? Why do I need to take him to take a bath?"

"No, there's something wrong with the wound on Ah Si's body, it's best not to touch any spells constructed with spiritual power..." Bai Xia explained, and then looked at him with some doubts, "... how do you know that I will condense the wound?" Water magic?"

——She learned to play that kind of spell when she was very young, and it didn't help in battle, and she rarely used it in front of outsiders. How could Wei Lan know?

"Hmm..." Wei Lan opened her mouth and froze in embarrassment.

He was used to Bai Xia's caring and tenderness when he took care of him, and he would always forget that they hadn't had such an intimate time now, and he shouldn't know Bai Xia so well.

In order not to make Bai Xia suspicious, Wei Lan decided to drag Lu Mingsi out to block the knife.

"Lu Ming has already told me." He looked away awkwardly, not daring to look into Bai Xia's eyes, trying to get away with it.

"Ah Si would talk about such a trivial matter with others?" Bai Xia pouted, not believing it at all.

Wei Lan: "..."

At such times, Wei Lan disliked her sharpness very much.

Just as he was thinking about how to get over this matter, a low and hoarse voice suddenly sounded from behind and helped him out: "I did tell him. Xia Xia, don't embarrass him anymore, the matter of taking a bath I'll figure it out myself."

Lu Mingsi didn't know when he appeared behind the two of them, and he didn't know how long he stood there eavesdropping. He propped one hand on the wall, and even though the wound on his chest was thickly wrapped with bandages, there was still blood oozing out. The broken hair that was wet with cold sweat was pasted on his forehead, and the dark eyes were also dull...

The sickly posture dilutes the fierce temperament and adds a rare fragility to Lu Mingsi.

The sword wound on his chest has always been difficult to heal, and the wound with the residual qi of different species has been overflowing with cold air, freezing part of the clothes and flesh and blood together, and the wound will be involved when he moves, causing heart-piercing pain.

The wound left by the white-haired man made Lu Mingsi helpless. He could only slowly force out the strange qi from the wound, and the wound would heal only when the qi was completely dissipated. And this time... is obviously shorter than He expected it to be longer.

The sudden appearance of the white-haired man and the wound he left dragged Lu Mingsi, who had always been aloof, from the cloud, causing him more troubles that he would not have had in the past—for example, how to rely on himself when he was handicapped. Finished bathing?

What Bai Xia said is correct, his current wound cannot touch spiritual power at all, and can only be washed with natural running water, but such a simple thing as bathing has become a difficult problem for him now, logically speaking, without spiritual power Wei Lan will indeed be the best helper...

However, Wei Lan was unwilling.

Lu Mingsi felt a little lost in his eyes, but he didn't want to force Wei Lan because of it. He raised his head and tried to pull out a gentle smile: "Wei Lan...you go back to rest early, it's getting late."

As long as he thinks that the purple-eyed boy is still in the village waiting for Wei Lan to go back, he can't help feeling sour in his heart.

——He observed it when he entered this room. There is only one bed here. Both he and Bai Xia are monks, so they don’t need to sleep, and they can meditate to relieve fatigue. There is no need for a bed, but the one brought back by Lan Lan and him Where's the kid?

There is only one bed, and they must be sharing the same bed...

Lu Mingsi seemed to have knocked over the jar of vinegar, feeling sour in his heart, he couldn't help using a little strength on the palm of his hand propped on the door frame, his round fingertips were slightly bluish white, hidden in the blood and mud, it was difficult to It was discovered that the wooden wall of poor quality did not cooperate very well. Under his great efforts, there was a "creak" sound of protest.

Wei Lan looked over subconsciously.

Lu Mingsi: "..."

He had the heart to punch himself.

Lu Mingsi withdrew his hand, seeing the five bloody finger marks left on the originally smooth wall, his face instantly became very embarrassed.

After pinching Wei Lan's wrist red to make him angry, he destroyed Wei Lan's house again, which must have made him unhappy again.

Lu Mingsi lowered his eyes resentfully, stared at the ground, held back for a long time, and said: "I will fix it for you...when I get better."

Wei Lan's face became very indescribable, he looked at the finger marks on the wall, and at the bloody hand that Lu Mingsi hid behind him as if evading, and finally sighed in compromise: "Okay Well, I will help him bathe, there is a natural hot spring behind the village, I will take him to solve the health, health, problems, problems in a while."

Wei Lan bit the last few words heavily, implying what Lu Mingsi cared about.

——He didn't want this guy covered in demon blood to pollute his home.

Bai Xia bit her lower lip, suppressed the smile on her face, poked Wei Lan's arm, and urged with winking eyes: "You might as well go now? To save him from getting dirty."

For the first time in Lu Mingsi's life, he was disliked by people because of hygiene problems. The person who disliked him was the white moonlight in his heart. This made him feel as if he had been hit violently. It's embarrassing to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Would people like Lu Mingsi feel embarrassed?He thought that the only thing in his dictionary was "you are the ones who are wrong, not me"!

Wei Lan felt a little strange, and her eyes stayed on Lu Mingsi's face, looking at him probingly.

Well, the roots of my ears are also red, ah, more and more red...

Although she didn't do anything, Wei Lan inexplicably felt that she was a bit like a hooligan molesting good women and men.

Speaking of it, Lu Mingsi seems to be prone to red ears, what's wrong?

Wei Lan coughed lightly to break the awkward silence in the room, pointed to the direction of the hot spring, tilted her head and asked, "Go now?"

After Wei Lan looked away, the temperature on Lu Mingsi's face faded. He didn't really care what people other than Wei Lan thought of him. After Wei Lan spoke, he nodded and followed behind him .

The hot spring was not far from the village, even though the two walked slowly because of Lu Mingsi's injuries, the road walking side by side was still short.

When he saw the spring water steaming with thin white mist appearing in front of him, Lu Mingsi sighed regretfully from the bottom of his heart.

Although the wound on his chest hurts like tearing at every step of walking, he still greedily enjoys the time when he can walk in the moonlight with Wei Lan, even if he doesn't do anything or even communicate, but Wei Lan The fact that he was still around was enough for him.

Unfortunately, the road has an end after all.

Two stone walls are built on the edge of the hot spring, which can block the sight of others, and the cold wind passing by at night, the warm steam creates a fairyland-like scene in the enclosed space, which is so warm and reassuring.

Wei Lan walked to the edge of the hot spring, turned her head to look at Lu Mingsi, with a little impatience: "Come here, take off your clothes."

Lu Mingsi rolled his Adam's apple up and down, swallowed, and suddenly became nervous for no reason.