How many days can the top rich boyfriend live?

Huo Yancheng's pupils shrank when he heard the other person. At this moment, he just wanted to beat that person to death, but he knew he couldn't do it.

If Jiang Luo hadn't stayed with him all the time, he really felt that he might not be worthy.

Not only did he have to extend his own life, but he couldn't help him in any way. In fact, think about it, what qualifications did he have to question others? At least that person could help Jiang Luo.

Huo Yancheng stopped thinking about anything else. He gently picked up Jiang Luo. Although he didn't know what happened to Jiang Luo, he knew it would be right if he listened to Qian Ling.

Also, Qian Ling started working on the sunroom on the rooftop last month. Did he know about it a long time ago?

Huo Yancheng picked up Jiang Luo, slowly lifted him up from the bed, and quickly went up to the sun room on the top floor.

In the sun room, Shang Lu had already watered the large flower pot. Qian Ling walked over to take a look, nodded and said, "Well, it's okay. This tree trunk is very good. It will be enough for my son to use for a while."

Shang Lu and Huo Yancheng both had a lot of question marks in their heads. They didn't understand what Jiang Luo was doing with a big thick tree.

In fact, he was very curious when the sturdy tree was planted in the flowerpot. Why was such a large flowerpot not used to plant flowers and plants, but used to plant a piece of wood?

This old wood is covered with moss, which does not look good and can even be said to be a bit ugly.

But what was amazing was that less than two days after the thick tree trunk was planted, a sprout sprouted from the top of it.

But the sprout did not grow too big. After growing only two branches, it stopped growing, as if all its energy was locked up.

Huo Yancheng put Jiang Luo on the small bed next to the flower pot. Jiang Luo's forehead was soaked with sweat, and pain lingered throughout his body.

Maybe because he was in so much pain, he was particularly dependent on others at this moment. He hugged Huo Yancheng's neck tightly and said, "No, don't leave me, I'm scared."

Huo Yancheng hugged him tightly, looked up and asked Qian Ling: "What's wrong with him? Mr. Qian Ling, is he sick?"

Qian Ling shook his head, stepped forward and gently stroked Jiang Luo's forehead, saying: "No, our Youlan clan are all innate spiritual bodies. He has borne two spiritual fruits and is about to transform."

The two people next to him had question marks on their heads and asked in unison: "Transformation? Spiritual fruit?"

Qian Ling stopped him and said, "Don't shout, don't scare him. It's very dangerous for him to transform so early. So I started giving him the Soul Condensing Soup two months in advance. This will also reduce his pain a lot."

The two people next to me still had a blank mind. They looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Qian Ling was speechless, and supported Jiang Luo and said, "Why don't you come and help? He is not feeling well now, and it is very painful for him to transform for the first time. He was born in human form, and he is an innate spirit body. He has to go through his own tribulations before he can transform into Youlan. This is what our Youlan clan must go through, and it is also our destiny in this life."

Although Huo Yancheng's mind was completely blank, he still stepped forward and supported Jiang Luo, letting his back lean on his arms.

At this moment, he had countless questions to ask Qian Ling, but seeing how much pain Jiang Luo was in, he could only wait until he successfully transformed before asking.

After Huo Yancheng helped Jiang Luo down, Qian Ling slowly closed his eyes and performed spiritual magic in front of them for the first time.

Shang Lu was so shocked that he couldn't utter a word, because in his eyes Qian Ling at this moment was like a deity in the sky. Every movement was gentle yet powerful, and the green on her fingertips dragged a light and emitted bursts of pleasant music similar to the sound of wind chimes.

With Qian Ling's actions, Jiang Luo was finally calmed down. His cheeks were red, his lips moved slightly, and there were traces of tears in the corners of his eyes, gleaming faintly.

However, light green root-like things suddenly appeared at his feet. Those root-like things climbed up the thick tree trunk and instantly grabbed the trunk.

The next second, his body stood in front of the thick tree trunk like thin paper, and his body gradually turned into a pure white flower, as pure and beautiful as a ghost.

Most people don't recognize this kind of flower, but Shang Lu recognized it at the first sight. He said with amazement: "It is... it is a ghost orchid! I have seen this kind of flower in the heart of the Tianshan Mountains. I have only seen three of them. It is really beautiful."

Qian Ling smiled at him and said, "Not Guilan, but we are from the same clan. We are Youlan. You from Jiuyou."

At this time, Jiang Luo had completely turned into a huge white flower. The shape of the flower was human-like, but it did not have the weird beauty of the ghost orchid. Instead, it was as graceful and noble as a fairy from the sky.

The faint fragrance of the flowers makes people feel relaxed and happy. For a moment, they don’t know whether they are in the human world or in fairyland.

Shang Lu stood there in a daze, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind. He always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what.

Half a day later, he finally realized something was wrong. Jiang Luo was Youlan, and Qianling... was also Youlan?

Wait, if they are all Youlan, then... then Jiang Luo is really his son?

No wonder he always said that Jiang Luo was his son, it turned out that he really was his son.

Orchid...Can orchid reproduce on its own?

But...but what's going on with Jiang Luo?

Jiang Luo's transformation has not yet been completed, Qian Ling is still protecting him. This word should be called guardian, right?

Qian Ling's palms kept releasing green energy towards Jiang Luo, and Jiang Luo's plants gradually became filled with water vapor.

The flower bloomed so beautifully that they felt they would never see a more beautiful flower in their lifetime.

This process lasted for two full hours, until Jiang Luo's flower disk and roots were all wrapped around the thick tree trunk, and Qian Ling finally stopped his protection.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and saw at a glance that there were two pistil hanging under his flower. The energy in the pistil was very abundant, but one was blue and the other was red.

Qian Ling tilted her head to look at the two flower sacs, reached out her hand to feel around them, and the corners of her lips immediately curled up.

Shang Lu and Huo Yancheng were unable to speak, but they did not leave. They stared at the father and son intently, wanting to know how many secrets they had.

Finally, Shang Lu said, "Well... well, do you think they... reproduce on their own?"

If Shang Lu hadn't asked, Huo Yancheng really wouldn't have thought about it. He frowned and asked, "What do you mean by that?"

Shang Lu analyzed with him: "Look! Qian Ling said that Jiang Luo is his son, but...how can he give birth to a son alone?"

Huo Yancheng looked at Shang Lu like he was an idiot and said, "Do you think Jiang Luo is your son? Don't forget, when you and Qian Ling met, he already had a son. He asked you to help find one, and you actually found one. Even if you gave birth to him after you met him, he is a plant and you are a person, and there is reproductive isolation between you. Do you think you can make a plant pregnant?"

Shang Lu felt that what Huo Yancheng said made sense, and he added: "But...but...how did Jiang Luo come from? It can't be that he was born with another flower...right?"

The two of them were whispering here. Qian Ling appeared behind them without knowing when, and asked softly: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Shang Lu and Huo Yancheng were startled. Neither of them dared to say anything or ask anything, for fear that asking would disrupt the current tranquility.

Qian Ling said: "Xiao Luo has just transformed and needs to rest. He may remain in this state tonight. You two, take good care of him, especially you, Huo Yancheng."

Huo Yancheng said nervously, "But... I... I don't have any experience taking care of Guilan... Oh no, Youlan. Can you tell me?"

Qian Ling said: "He has your aura on him. As long as you are by his side, he will feel absolutely safe."

Huo Yancheng nodded repeatedly. He had a lot of questions to ask, but he didn't know where to start.

Shang Lu also said: "Then I will stay and accompany him too!"

Qian Ling chuckled: "Of course you have to accompany him. He is your biological son. How can you, as a father, not accompany him at this critical moment? And you, he has a flower sac that is nurturing your offspring, you also have to take on your responsibilities as a father. God bless, our Youlan clan will not be extinct. This is the first time that a descendant of Youlan has bred a double spiritual fruit."