At that time, the demon hadn't grown up yet.

This hug seemed to last for a century. Qiao Zhen let Yan Jinlan hold him without moving a muscle. He pushed the koala-like Yan Jinlan until all the muscles in his body seemed to be stiff.

"Hey, I know you're moved, but you shouldn't hold on to it all the time, right?"

"Yan Jinlan, I feel a little uncomfortable, can you let go."

The person holding him still didn't respond and remained motionless.

Qiao Zhen stretched out his hand and pushed Yan Jinlan gently, and Yan Jinlan was pushed onto the bed. His eyes were closed tightly. Only then did Qiao Zhen realize that there were two dark shadows under the little guy's eyelids.

He struggled to sit up, stretched out his hand and touched Yan Jinlan's nose, still breathing.

It turned out that he was just asleep!

Could it be that Yan Jinlan didn't sleep all night last night, just stayed by his bedside to take care of him?

For a while, Qiao Zhen's gaze at Yan Jinlan softened a lot.

This also made him more certain that the big devil had kind thoughts in his heart when he was young, otherwise, he could just leave him on the ground and sleep on the bed with peace of mind.

With a little effort, he gently carried Yan Jinlan onto the bed, and then covered him with the quilt.

While Qiao Zhen was doing this, he accidentally touched the wound on his neck, causing him to gasp for air because of the pain.

He moved lightly, lay down again, and continued to sleep back into the cage.

Probably because it was just past the fifteenth day, the disciples in the magic palace didn't dare to come over and disturb them, so it was quiet for a while.

As soon as Qiao Zhen closed her eyes, she fell asleep until noon. When she opened her eyes, she saw Yan Jinlan lying in his arms, with her big eyes open, staring straight at the position of his neck. Wearing the robe that Yan Jinlan tore into long strips.

There was an emotion similar to self-blame circulating in those pitch-black phoenix eyes.

Qiao Zhen pondered, he did suffer last night, but if he could take the opportunity to close the relationship between the two, then these crimes would not be in vain.

So, he turned a corner and said, "Jinlan, can you control your symptoms last night?"

Yan Jinlan's eyes flickered unnaturally, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence: "I don't know, maybe it can be controlled, maybe it can't."

This is not good. When Yan Jinlan got sick, he was obviously bloodthirsty, and he didn't recognize his relatives. He also hoped that Yan Jinlan would grow up to be an upright and kind-hearted young man. How many people would have to die!Wouldn't it be a river of blood?

He patted the little guy on the back and comforted him, "Don't worry, we can always find a way."

Yan Jinlan responded in a low voice: "Yes!"

After a while, the little guy asked again: "If, my whole life is like this, will you leave me?"

Qiao Zhen thought for a while, and his thoughts fell into the battle between heaven and man again. He would definitely not be able to stay in this magic cave all his life in the future. So, if Yan Jinlan really gets better, he can take people with him no matter where he goes, but if Yan Jinlan's problem can't get better, then he will be a big weapon of action, which will bring disaster to people in the martial arts world .

Seeing that he was silent, Yan Jinlan came over pitifully and said in a begging tone: "Don't leave me, okay, you promised me before."

After a long time, Qiao Zhen nodded, "Okay."

He thought, in the future, they will always find a way. Now that Yan Jinlan is not very old, they still have time.

After noon, Qiao Zhen got out of bed. Yan Jinlan didn't know what medicine he had given him. After lying on the bed for a whole afternoon, my strength suddenly recovered a lot.

He was just thinking about why the food delivery person hadn't come yet, when he saw Wuji who was carrying the food, looking in from the entrance of the yard, and when he saw him, he immediately let out a sigh of relief, and trotted with the food come over.

Qiao Zhen took the food from this man, and asked casually, "Why did you become the person who delivered the food to us today?"

Wuji seemed to be very afraid of Yan Jinlan who stayed in the room, and even spoke in a soft voice.

"I'm just here to see if you're okay. Hey, what's the matter with your neck? Could it be..."

Qiao Zhen nodded, and said casually, "You guessed right, you were bitten by that little bastard, and almost died."

Wuji's eyes widened immediately, and he looked at him with an unbelievable expression, his mouth was even wider, but he didn't even utter a word for a long time.

He stretched out his hand and helped Wuji close his jaw.

"I have something to say, I'm still waiting to eat."

After careful calculation, he has not had a good meal for several meals, and his whole body is exhausted from hunger.

Wuji's Adam's apple rolled twice before a sentence popped out of his mouth: "Are you really bitten?"

Qiao Zhen felt that there was something wrong with this person's expression, and couldn't help but wonder, maybe that kid Yan Jinlan had some kind of infectious disease, for example, after he was bitten, he would also be infected with this kind of disease. Just started biting?

After thinking about it like this, he felt a little apprehensive again.

"Don't hesitate, does that kid have some kind of infectious disease?"

Wuji shook his head, "That's not true, I'm just surprised. When the young master Jinlan went crazy, he saw people killing people and seeing Buddhas destroying Buddhas. I've never seen someone who was stared at by his mouth and could retreat completely. Can you It’s really a miracle to survive! If the Lord finds out about this, maybe he will take you there to study it.”

Qiao Zhen's intuition was not quite right, but he was the first person in history to survive under Yan Jinlan's hands.

"Wait, isn't there a precedent for this before?"

"there has never been!"

Seeing that he was frowning, Wuji was also puzzled, and asked, "What did you do when Young Master Jinlan went mad? He actually let you go."

Qiao Zhen thought for a moment, but he was also at a loss. At that time, he was about to die, so what else could he do.

Wuji was about to say something, but his eyes fell behind him, and his expression suddenly became flustered, "I won't tell you anymore, you go in quickly, remember, don't tell anyone about this, if The Venerable Lord knows about it, but there are thousands of ways for the Venerable Master to torture people.”

Qiao Zhen wanted to ask something else, but Wuji had already left the yard in a hurry. He shook his head and walked towards the gate. Yan Jinlan was standing at the gate, smiling at him.

Standing outside the yard, Wuji patted his chest. How could a child have the look just now, it scared him to death.