The flowers of Gaoling have been picked

A clear, low voice with a little annoyance sounded from Jing Zhan's ears, even if it was weak, it could stir up waves in his heart.

It was a voice he was all too familiar with!

Turning around to hide from Gou Lan's blow, before he could stand still, he couldn't wait to run into the room, looking for the figure on the couch.

Sure enough, Su Wangli propped himself up weakly, leaning against the head of the bed, gasping for breath because he yelled too hard just now, when he saw Jing Zhan coming in, those dark, slightly raised fox eyes glared at him pretending to be angry, without any hesitation. The bloodless lips were pressed into a straight line.

But Jing Zhan couldn't see Su Wangli's angry expression at all, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and the surroundings covered by it were not so real, like a yellow beam dream, vague but not clear Wish to wake up.

Afraid that he would wake up in the next moment, no matter what happened, Jing Zhan ran to Su Wangli's side, holding him tightly in his arms, not wanting to let go for a moment.

He ran so fast that before Su Wangli could utter the next sentence of reprimand, he was suddenly hugged. His body, which had been cold for too many days, was suddenly wrapped in a gentle heat source, and he could not help but tremble all over. A cold heart , was burned very hot.

"You're awake, Master, you're finally awake! I thought you didn't want me anymore..." Jing Zhan repeated over and over again, as if he was trying to convince himself that this was not a dream, but a real existence .

There was a trembling whisper in his ears, Su Wangli sighed softly, the stern expression on his face finally eased, and he actually laughed out loud.

After all, this child will not grow up in front of him.

For the first time, he reached out to caress Jing Zhan's rickety back, and slowly and gently stroked his trembling shoulder blades, as if to comfort his loss and calm his mood.

"Fortunately, it seems that he is alive and kicking, so he should be fine." Su Wangli's voice was still cold and indifferent, but the words he said were so indulgent.

"You..." Jing Zhan let go of Su Wangli, looked at him with red and slender eyes, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Gou Lan standing aside.

"Yaohua." Gou Lan's voice was not low, just two words disrupted the little warmth between the two of them.

Su Wangli looked over after hearing the sound, and was stunned when he saw that face, before he remembered who this person was.

He hasn't been to Jiuchongtian for a long time, so he naturally doesn't remember the appearance of those gods very clearly, but he has gotten better recently.

I don't know if it's because of Jing Zhan, but recently he has to remember those faces that seem familiar but don't know who they are, even if he wants to think about it for a while.

"Goulan." Su Wangli replied.

Gou Lan stood by the couch, glanced at Jing Zhan who was sitting on the couch, and said nothing.

Su Wangli naturally saw that he was hesitant to speak, so he said to Jing Zhan seriously: "You go out first."

Jing Zhan finally looked forward to Su Wangli waking up. He was holding back something to say, so naturally he wouldn't go out so easily. He saw him sitting calmly by the couch, raised his eyes and stared at Goulan, and said, "If you want to Just say what you want, I am the apprentice of Immortal Yaohua, what else can I not listen to?"

"You!" Gou Lan was so angry that she clenched her back molars, wishing to tear this little bastard into pieces.

"That's enough! Jing Zhan, get out." Su Wangli didn't expect Jing Zhan to be so ignorant, how could he become so ignorant after being lethargic these days.

"But, Master..."

"Get out! What the teacher said doesn't work anymore!" Without giving Jing Zhan a chance to speak, Su Wangli turned cold and looked at him.

My own master said so, no matter how thick-skinned Jing Zhan was, he couldn't hold back, so he had to stand up, give Gou Lan a big roll of his eyes unwillingly, then looked at Su Wangli, and said softly, "Master just woke up, so many I haven't eaten for a day, so I must be hungry, so I'll go prepare some food."

Even if his master scolded him just now, Jing Zhan couldn't bear to treat Su Wangli, so he went out honestly and prepared some of his favorite food for his master.

Gou Lan didn't speak until the room was restored to silence.

A face was extremely angry, looking at Su Wangli's expression, he almost wanted to say something to him.

But the fierce words came to his lips, and seeing that pale and bloodless face, everything turned into a helpless sigh.

"Do you know your current body?" He frowned and asked coldly.

Su Wangli nodded, but did not speak.

Gou Lan became even angrier when he saw his ignorant, ignorant appearance. He was so angry that he raised his voice unconsciously, and growled, "Since you know that your body can't bear it, how can you suffer from the cold poison? Take a life!"

The house was quiet, the lotus in the Hehuan Pond was a little wilted by the scorching sun, and the surroundings were peaceful, only Gou Lan's irrepressible anger broke through the tranquility.

Although Su Wangli said that the cold poison in his body had been eliminated, his internal organs had not yet returned to their original appearance. His body was very weak, and he was naturally quiet, and his head was dizzy from the noise of Gou Lan.

He raised his hand and rubbed the eyebrows and temples that were tightly locked, and said in a hoarse voice: "I have a plan in my heart."

"Destiny? I think that as soon as you meet that brat, the destiny in your heart will become a mess!" Gou Lan turned around with a flick of his sleeves, leaving Su Wangli with a back view, the expression on his face was no longer so cruel , but the voice still remained undiminished and said fiercely: "In the battle a hundred years ago, it is a miracle that your body can survive until now. Now you only have one life left. If you don't cherish it like this, I think you will even lose this life sooner or later." Fate is also included!"

Su Wangli, who never liked being ridiculed by others, never said a single word until Gou Lan finished his lesson, and he didn't say a word.

The corners of her lips curled up, and there was sarcasm in her eyes.

cherish......

It turned out that he really didn't know how to spare his life...

But now, he has Jing Zhan, and he has a sustenance. He cherishes this life more than anyone else.

Gou Lan wanted to say something else, but when she saw Jing Zhan walking in with a wooden tray, she shut up.

Turning around to look at Su Wangli, he put on his usual ruthless expression, and said coldly, "I'm leaving, you can take care of yourself."

After saying that, he turned around to leave, passing Jing Zhan, his eyes fixed on Jing Zhan, stopped at the door, and said to Su Wangli: "Take care of your apprentice, I will never see him again in the future I will be merciful."

The voice was still echoing in the room, but the person had disappeared.

Su Wangli didn't speak, but Jing Zhan spat at the place where Goulan disappeared at the door, and said viciously: "I'm afraid you won't succeed, next time I see you, I won't show mercy!"

"Enough." Su Wangli had a severe headache, and impatiently stopped Jing Zhan.

Seeing that the master was about to lie down again before a drop of water entered, he quickly grabbed his shoulders and lifted him up again.

Being dragged up by his apprentice, apart from boredom, most of Su Wangli's heart was shame. He thought of him as the majestic god, the star Yaohua Xianjun, and let his apprentice grab his shoulders and pull him up, how decent it is!

"you......"

"Here, drink this bowl of porridge first. You have been in a coma for nearly half a month. Those sweets and snacks are not easy to digest. Drink this bowl of porridge first."

Jing Zhan's tone was much colder than before, he didn't even call out to his master, he sat down next to Su Wangli, brought over the white porcelain bowl on the wooden plate, just about to pick up a spoon to feed Su Wangli, he seemed to think of something , raised his eyes and asked, "Do you want me to feed it or you drink it yourself?"

Su Wangli originally thought that Jing Zhan would feed him directly, but now he knows how to respect others and ask his opinion.

But he had been in a coma for so long, and he just woke up, and he didn't have any strength in his body. If he had been able to use his strength, he would never let Jing Zhan pull him up, but he couldn't put down his face, and opened his mouth and said, "You feed me. "

This sentence is more strenuous than him taking the bowl with all his strength.

So, with trembling hands, he wanted to bring the white porcelain bowl in Jing Zhan's hand, and said calmly, "I'll do it myself."

He was going to get the bowl with trembling hands, but as soon as his fingertips touched the wall of the bowl, Jing Zhan dodged, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, cooled it, and put it in his mouth. Looking at him helplessly, he said softly, "Why is it so difficult to convince you?"

A spoonful of clear porridge was blown right to his mouth, and the aroma of rice overflowed into his nose, and the tasteless mouth was stimulated by the fragrant glutinous rice.

People regard food as their heaven, and so do immortals.

No longer entangled, he opened his mouth and swallowed the spoonful of porridge, and the sweet and greasy fragrance radiated from his mouth.

This porridge seemed to have been boiled for a long time, the soft and fragrant glutinous rice was all boiled, and it melted in the mouth, which made Su Wangli hungry, and he drank the whole bowl in a short while.

It's just that I didn't feel full in my stomach, so I pursed my lips, and the rice fragrance lingered on my lips, but I still didn't feel enough, and finally pulled my face down, lowered my eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Can I... have another drink bowl?"

Although his voice was low, the room was clean, and Jing Zhan was sitting close, so he could hear it clearly, and the seriousness on his face finally eased.

Put the empty bowl back into the wooden tray, but didn't fill another bowl, but sat next to Su Wangli again, fixed his eyes on him, but didn't speak.

Su Wangli's heart trembled when he was looked at, and he swallowed his saliva before he raised his eyes to meet those eyes, pretending to be calm and asked: "What else?"

"What's the matter? There's too much." Jing Zhan sneered, leaned close to Su Wangli, raised a hand to support Su Wangli, and fixed him within his range.

He was already leaning on the head of the bed, and now he had nowhere to hide when being pressed by Jing Zhan, so he could only stare at him with a pair of fox eyes.

Those fox eyes were dark and bright, and the round pupils were pure and lustful.

"If it's really these fox eyes, why haven't I found anything wrong after looking at them for so long?" Jing Zhan stared at those eyes and said to himself.

Su Wangli was confused by his question, and was stunned in place.

"If it wasn't for Mi Guang, if it wasn't for your mother, wouldn't you plan to tell me all your life?" Jing Zhan asked.

"What?" Su Wangli finally realized.

"Your father is the former emperor of Qingqiu Nine-Tailed Fox, and although you only have three tails, you are also Qingqiu Nine-Tailed Fox." Jing Zhan said each word seriously and slowly.

But it still didn't give Su Wangli any chance to breathe. Hearing this now, he felt uneasy.

Lowering his head to avoid Jing Zhan's eyes, he asked anxiously, "Then, will you dislike me then?"

This time Jing Zhan was stunned, he said this just to let Su Wangli know that no matter what happens in the future, don't do it alone, you can talk to him, who knew that the first sentence this person asked was actually this.

"I'm not a complete person, nor a complete demon, Jing Zhan, will you despise me?" Su Wangli's eyes were red with anxiety, and he couldn't speak very clearly.

It turns out...the pretentious and indifferent attitude is actually fragile and vulnerable, it is just used to cover up the inner inferiority...

His master, his fairy companion, and his little fox are actually afraid of abandoning him?

Jing Zhan knew that he had just passed a little, so he stretched out his arms and hugged him tightly, making him feel his fiery heartbeat.

"What is it that scares you so much? Su Wangli...my little fox...how could I despise you, you save me, protect me, love me, I protect you, cherish you It's too late for you, I want to put you on top of my heart, how can I despise you, what makes me angry is that you didn't tell me anything, you carry everything by yourself... Su Wangli... .. I will be by your side in the future...you can rely on me..."

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next chapter has ellipsis

Do you know where to look (squinting smile