Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

"...Don't talk nonsense about Jinwu Zangjiao." He Lanze whispered, "Junior Brother Ye was taken into his body by Shenhuo Essence, and he was seriously injured. He needs a cold jade bed to nurse him. I just leave him here to take care of him."

Rong Ran chuckled lightly, "I'm just joking about what Brother Helan is so nervous about."

He Lanze still wanted to talk, but Yu Guang suddenly caught a glimpse of whiteness.

It was Ye Yunlan's feet.

Without boots, those feet were covered by the hem of Su Chang, only half of them exposed, so white that they were dazzlingly white, and the cyan veins were faintly visible like a dark river winding under the skin, showing an unspeakable morbidity and fragility.

He Lanze frowned deeply.

Although he has set up a dust-removing formation everywhere in this room, he walks barefoot on it, and it will not be dirty, but the ground is cold and the wounds of Junior Brother Ye have not healed. Know how to care for your body.

Rong Ran's words were left behind, he strode to Ye Yunlan's side, knelt down on one knee, put the sword on the ground, and held the opponent's right foot.

The start is cold and smooth, as if holding a piece of cold jade.

Ye Yunlan didn't expect He Lanze's sudden move. He frowned slightly, his fingertips bent, and some wanted to get the Missing Sword on the bedside.

There was a slight pain in the chest. His eyebrows tightened, and in the end he didn't move. He only put his pale hand on the carved chair, and looked at He Lanze with low eyes, with an indifferent expression.

He Lanze took out a pair of snow-white cloud shoes from the storage ring, and the clear aura lingered on it, which was a very precious high-grade spiritual weapon.

He held Ye Yunlan's right foot and put on the boots for him, and said in a deep voice: "It's really wrong for the junior to go barefoot on the ground. Don't do that in the future. Moreover, senior brother has warned you yesterday that your internal injuries have not healed, and you are still unable to stay away from the cold for the time being. The jade bed is warm, but the younger brother forgot?"

Ye Yunlan was silent, but Rong Ran on the side spoke: "Brother Helan, I only know now that you are so caring for Alan."

He Lanze carefully sorted out the cloud shoes before getting up and saying: "I am a senior, of course I have to care about the junior."

"But for the first time I saw him, Brother Helan was willing to squat down and wear boots." Rong Ran chuckled lightly.

"Just a few small things, just do it casually. Junior Brother Ye is seriously injured, so naturally I have to take care of it more." He Lanze said without changing his face, looking sideways at Rong Ran, with slightly raised eyebrows, "But I am a little confused. Junior Brother Ye obviously had a good life. Why did Junior Brother Rong always tell people that Junior Brother Ye had to wear a mask because of his ugly appearance?"

Rong Ran's smile remained unchanged, and said, "If I don't say this, how can I prevent Alan from being coveted by those lustful people? After all, the reason why Alan wore a mask was just to avoid a little annoyance and concentrate on practicing the sword. ."

He put an accent on the ‘erotic’.

He Lanze: "...If you want to concentrate on sword training, you don't need to wear a mask. Hidden heads and tails are done by the rat generation, and it will only provoke life for nothing. Tianzong disciples have always been upright and bright."

"Senior brother is not unreasonable." Rong Ran said, "but now that something has happened in the secret realm, the appearance of the junior brother has been seen by many colleagues. It really doesn't matter whether he wears a mask or not."

He Lanze suddenly asked, "Does Junior Brother Rong think it doesn't matter?"

"Oh?" Rong Ran smiled softly, "What do you mean by this brother?"

He Lanze narrowed his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "You should understand it yourself."

The undercurrents between these two words were turbulent and the atmosphere was weird. Ye Yunlan was aware of it. He only guessed that Rong Ran was probably the same as in his previous life. He loved He Lanze very much, and He Lanze left him to heal his wounds, which might have aroused Rong Ran's anger. It was so aggressive in between.

At this moment, Rong Ran's heart, I don't know how to solve him.

In the previous life, He Lanze hated him so far, and Rong Ran still wanted to scratch his face to vent his anger. In this life, if he was afraid that he would be frustrated and ashes, he might still be puzzled.

He was too lazy to think about it.

Three hundred years are too long, and the world has gone by like a big dream. He turned his head to look at these old people, as if separated by a thick and distant veil.

There is not much left of love and hate.

After all, love and hate are all luxury things, there are only so many things in a person's life, and when they are used up, there will be no more.

He just felt noisy.

Ye Yunlan supported his head with one hand and closed his eyes, only to feel that the pain in his chest became more intense.

Since the injury, the meridians in his body have been broken, and his qi and blood are not going well.

She couldn't help but coughed up low, blood stained with white robe.

"Alan!" Rong Ran walked over quickly to please him, "What's wrong with you, why do you cough up blood suddenly?"

Helanze pursed his lips and said nothing. He just stood by and looked at Ye Yunlan. When the cough stopped, he stepped forward to squeeze Rongran away, forcibly picked up the person, and walked towards the Hanyu bed.

"Brother Helan!" Rong Ran shouted after him, He Lanze ignored.

It's too light. he thinks. Why is it so light?

Putting the person down gently by the bed, trying to wipe the blood from the other party's lips, but the other party slapped his hand away.

Ye Yunlan lay sideways on the cold jade bed, her hair spread out like black algae, her eyes lowered, and she said in a low voice: "Let's go. I want to rest."

His voice was muted, and his eyebrows were full of exhaustion and boredom.

Rong Ran's original concern was blocked in his throat.

He Lanze twisted his eyebrows and winked at Rong Ran, "Junior Brother Rong, since Junior Brother Ye has said so, let's go out first and let Junior Brother rest alone."

Rong Ran's five fingers were slightly clenched, and he stared at Ye Yunlan for a while, especially his lips were red, and it took a while before he was pulled out by He Lanze next to him.

The door was lightly closed by He Lanze.

The rain is still falling.

Rong Ran stood outside the door, holding the bamboo umbrella in his hand, and did not open it.

It's just that the flying rain has not yet approached, but it has been shattered in the air by the spiritual power escaping from his body.

"Senior Brother Helan," he asked, "Tell me, what happened to Alan's injury?"

He Lanze said: "Junior Brother Ye was severely injured by the spirit of Shenhuo, and his meridians were broken..."

Rong Ran interrupted: "I know that his meridians are damaged, but isn't Shenhuo Essence already suppressed? How can you continue to cough up blood if you live well and will nourish—"

"Even if it is suppressed, Shenhuo Essence will occasionally give off a little breath. With Junior Brother's current body, how can he withstand it? Coughing up blood is common." He Lanze said solemnly, "That's why I told him not to leave the cold at will. Yuchuang, I want him to take more rest in peacetime to avoid agitation, and must not use spiritual power arbitrarily, so that he can reduce the abnormal movement of the spirit of the fire and make him suffer less."

Rong Ran grasped the bamboo umbrella's hand tighter and tighter, "But if it is as you say, Alan's body will only get worse and worse. Every time the breath of Shenhuo spirit is released, his meridians The more it hurts a point, in the long run, he..." He paused.

He Lanze: "If you hang a panacea every day, lie in a bed of cold jade, and want to live like ordinary people for hundreds of years, there is actually no problem."

The expression on Rong Ran's face changed for a while, and he suddenly said, "I'll go to Master to take action."

He Lanze shook his head and said: "Junior Brother Rong, you don't have to do useless work anymore. You should know that there was an accident in the secret realm at that time. After the disciples and I pleaded, the Sect Master had already made an exception once, and this barely saved Junior Brother Ye's life. But even the sect master can only suppress the divine fire essence, but can’t get rid of it. If you ask again, the result will be the same. Besides, the sect master has cultivated ruthlessly for a long time, even if you are his only pro-disciple, I’m afraid You may not have to move him."

He paused and said in a low voice, "The current method, perhaps, is the only way to extradite the sacred fire with the help of double cultivation..."

"I remember that Brother Helan is the fire root of the heavenly spirit, and it is very likely that he will be recognized by the divine fire in the future." Rong Ran suddenly said, "If you have to leave Alan here, if you have to do it, will you use extraordinary methods for Alan? Heal?"

He Lanze didn't change his face and said, "That's also a last resort."

Rong Ran was silent for a moment, then suddenly turned and left.

"Wait!" He Lanze shouted to Rong Ran, "Junior Brother Rong, I want to go, but I still feel that there is something I must remind you. Before you come, it’s better to tell me so as not to be frightened."

"Frightened?" Rong Ran turned his head, staring straight at He Lanze, and suddenly smiled softly, "How could Alan be frightened because of me."

"It just so happens, I also want to tell brother one thing."

"I have raised a beautiful nightingale, fed it every day, raised it, and accompany it. Over time, that nightingale finally got acquainted with me, and started to be willing to sing for me actively, and I am willing to stroke its feathers."

"It's very well-behaved, it only pecks in my hands, and often does things that please me. As long as it sees me, it will be full of joy and thrashing to get close."

"So, even if one day, it was accidentally injured and caught by the hunters..."

Rong Ran smiled sweetly.

"It will fly back to me sooner or later."