In Immortal World, Qinglu's residence, Huaqing Palace, the entire courtyard is quiet at the moment, not only here, the gloomy atmosphere enveloped the entire Immortal World.

Hou Xuan stood at the door of Qinglu's bedroom, raised his hand in the air and hesitated for a while before pushing the door open.

The door creaked, the sun shone straight in, and the fine dust in the air could be seen.There happened to be a ray that illuminated Lan Yuan's delicate side face sitting by the bed, caressing his elegant face and his eyebrows and eyes like ink paintings.

Just because of the tiredness of the past few days, his eyes are slightly red at this moment.

Alas, Hou Xuan sighed silently in his heart, ever since Lan Yuan returned to the Immortal Realm holding the unconscious Qing Lu, Qing Lu has never woken up, and Lan Yuan has been guarding the bedside, never leaving.Maybe... His Highness' death hit Qing Lu too hard.

Not to mention Qing Lu, even he couldn't accept this change. His Highness the Third Highness is still guarding His Highness, and no one can persuade him.

But it has already been three days, and if one by one continues to be so sleepless, even a god can't bear it.

At this time, Lan Yuan heard the voice and turned his head: "What's the matter?" His voice was slightly hoarse.

"No... I just prepared some food, do you want to eat something?" Hou Xuan stood upright and said hesitantly.

I don't know why, but since the first meeting, he has always been inexplicably afraid of Lan Yuan, and it's not the kind of target, it's just that when he sees him, he will stand at attention inexplicably, such as now...

He obviously came to care about him, to send care, he obviously looks like such a gentle person, but when he looked into Lan Yuan's eyes, he didn't understand why he was guilty, nervous, and fell! (Maybe, this is the boss -O-)

Not surprisingly, Lan Yuan refused lightly: "No need, I'm not hungry."

"Oh... good." Hou Xuan nodded, not knowing what to say, if he wanted to persuade him, he had said it over and over in the past three days, but Lan Yuan just didn't listen, so what could he do.

"Your Highness hasn't woken up yet?" Hou Xuan was most afraid of the sudden silence of the air, and broke the silence.

Lan Yuan shook his head, turned his head back, and continued to stare at Qing Lu's face.

Good dialogue, I will fall again!

Hou Xuan looked at the person lying on the bed, and saw that Qing Lu was still frowning even though he was asleep, and there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

Lan Yuan picked up the handkerchief beside the bed and wiped it lightly, without saying a word, the room was completely silent again.

Just when Hou Xuan was considering whether to go out, he was pulled away from behind, but Qing Ran rushed in.

Hou Xuan staggered, and managed to stand still, but was taken aback by Qingran's appearance at the moment, his eyes were red and swollen, bloodshot in the red eyes, his lips were slightly chapped, and his face was full of anger.

"Third Highness, why are you here?" Hou Xuan came back to his senses, and quickly stood in front, stopping Qing Ran.

"Get up!" Qing Ran squinted her eyes, and her sharp eyes met Hou Xuan who was blocking his way.

Hou Xuan jumped to the side, expressing that His Royal Highness is so scary QAQ

Qingran rushed to Qinglu's side, ignored Lan Yuan who was sitting by the bed, grabbed Qinglu who was in a coma, and wanted to pull him up, but was blocked by Lan Yuan's hand.

Qingran stared at him, and met a pair of Gujing Wubo's eyes, one with a grumpy face after forgetting her usual calmness, and one with a cold face that put away her refined smile.

Qingran remembered that both of them were under the cultivation of the emperor, he took a deep breath, and put his hand back.

Tuliu Houxuan worshiped at the side, Lan Yuan looked gentle, but his aura was so strong, it was really hidden.

"Brother is dead, so you plan to lie down like this forever, don't you?" Qingran pointed to Qinglu with a sneer on his face, "Look at your current appearance, what's the difference between you and your death? Why is it not you!"

Qing Lu who was lying on the bed was shaken all over, and a line of tears slowly left the corners of her confinement eyes.

Lan Yuan frowned: "Third Highness said carefully, His Highness chose to do that for the sake of the world and righteousness. You can't blame the Second Highness. This matter has nothing to do with him."

"How could it be irrelevant? If he had notified Immortal Realm in time, the elder brother might not have died!" Qingran accused indiscriminately.

"Even if the fairy world is notified, not to mention whether you will send troops without proof, can you break the barrier set up by the outside world alone?" A sneer appeared on Lan Yuan's face.

"You!" Qingran was furious, and the atmosphere was so tense that Hou Xuan couldn't breathe.

"Hmph." Qing Ran flicked her sleeves, wanting to leave.

"Your Highness, go slowly, Lan Yuan will not see you off soon." Lan Yuan sat by the bed and said without even raising his head.

Qingran took a few steps and stopped abruptly. Just when Houxuan thought he would go back and fight Lan Yuan, Qingran turned her head, stared at Qinglu on the bed, and said word by word: "I forgot to tell you You, big brother will be buried in Kongming Mountain in a while, and you are what big brother misses most on weekdays, if you want to lie down, just lie down."

After finishing speaking, he walked out expressionlessly.

Alas, Hou Xuan sighed silently. Although the Third Highness was a little stubborn for a while, he really had a knife mouth and a bean curd heart...

Just after Qingran left, Lan Yuan picked up the handkerchief beside the bed, and then reached out to wipe Qinglu, but found that Qinglu's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes.

There was a hint of happiness in Lan Yuan's eyes, and at the same time, a touch of panic.Qing Lu sat up, lifted the quilt and wanted to go out, but his feet were weak, and he was about to fall to the ground, and was helped up by a hand.

He looked at Lan Yuan, who was looking down at the ground. At this moment, he completely lost the aura he had just now, and was as gentle as ink.

Qing Lu stretched out his hand to push the hand on his arm away, and staggered out, Lan Yuan hurriedly followed behind him, Hou Xuan touched his nose, and silently followed behind.

Qinglu walked in a daze all the way, all the way to Qingxiang's bedroom, the gods who came to express their condolences were walking back and forth, and the surroundings were covered with white silk curtains, except for the sound of footsteps and occasional weeping in the whole courtyard , It was eerily quiet, and the faces of the people who entered and exited were all filled with sorrow.

Qing Lu came to the door, pushed the door open and entered. As soon as he entered, he saw the ice coffin parked in the center of the room. It was made of phoenix, which can protect the immortal body from corruption.

Lan Yuan saw that Qinglu's eyes gradually gained focus and became clearer, no longer looking like a walking dead.

Qing Lu walked to the side of the ice coffin hesitantly, looking at Qing Xiang lying pale inside, someone had already put on a new white dress for him.That's right, elder brother looks good no matter what clothes he wears, but he loves to wear white clothes most, and now it suits the white surroundings so well.

Qinglu's gaze swept across the blue-dyed black eyebrows, closed eyes, and bloodless lips inch by inch...

Gradually, Qinglu's vision became blurred, his face was cold, it turned out that he had burst into tears unexpectedly.

Qinglu reached out to wipe away the tears on his face, knelt down suddenly, and kowtowed three times towards the ice coffin, each heavier than the other, making a bang bang sound, and finally, his head stuck to the ground for a long time before he lifted it up , the white forehead was red and swollen, and there seemed to be faint bloodshots emerging.

Qing Lu turned around and left here without looking back. The moment she stepped out of the gate, she passed by Qing Ran who stood outside the gate with her head down and couldn't see her expression clearly.

After watching all this, Lan Yuan walked to the ice coffin, stared at Qing Xiang, and silently burned a stick of incense before walking out.Hou Xuan bowed and saluted, and hurriedly followed out.

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