Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

Chapter 4: nightingale

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"... What a treasure in a golden house, don't talk nonsense." He Lanze reprimanded in a low voice, "Junior Brother Ye was severely injured by the spirit of fire, and he needs to be recuperated in a cold jade bed, so I left him here to look after him."

Rong Ran chuckled and said, "I'm just joking about what Senior Brother Helan is doing so nervously."

He Lanze wanted to speak, but he suddenly caught a glimpse of whiteness out of the corner of his eye.

It was Ye Yunlan's feet.

Those feet were not wearing boots, and were covered by the hem of the plain dress, only half of them were exposed. They were dazzlingly white, and the cyan veins were faintly seen winding under the skin like a dark river, showing an unspeakable sickness and fragility.

He Lanze frowned deeply.

Although he had set up dust removal formations everywhere in the house, even walking barefoot on it, it would not be dirty, but the ground was cold and cold, and Junior Brother Ye was seriously injured. Know how to take care of your body.

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

It is cold and smooth to start with, like holding a piece of cold jade.

Ye Yunlan didn't expect He Lanze's sudden action, she frowned slightly, her fingertips flexed, and she wanted to grab the Queying Sword at the head of the bed.

There was a slight pain in the chest. He frowned even tighter, but in the end he didn't move. He only put his pale hands on the carved chair and looked down at He Lanze with an indifferent expression.

He Lanze took out a pair of snow-white cloud shoes from the storage ring, and the clear spiritual energy lingered on it. Looking at the appearance, it was a very precious high-grade spiritual tool.

He held Ye Yunlan's right foot to hold the boots for him, and said solemnly: "The ground is cold and cold, it is inappropriate for junior brother to go down barefooted, so don't do this in the future. Besides, senior brother has warned you yesterday that your internal injury has not healed, and you can't live without the cold for the time being. The jade bed is warm, but Junior Brother forgot again?"

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

He Lanze carefully arranged Yunlu's shoes before getting up and said, "I am a senior brother, of course I want to care about my junior brother."

"But this is the first time I've seen him. Senior Brother Helan is willing to squat and wear boots." Rong Ran chuckled.

"Just a few trivial things, I did it casually. Junior Brother Ye is seriously injured, so of course he needs to take care of it." He Lanze said without changing his face, turned to look at Rong Ran, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "But I have some doubts, Junior Brother Ye is obviously not bad, why did Junior Brother Rong always tell people that Junior Brother Ye had to wear a mask to cover up 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 lechers? After all, the reason why Alan wore a mask at the beginning was just to avoid a little trouble and concentrate on practicing swordsmanship. ."

He put emphasis on 'Woman'.

He Lanze: "...If you want to concentrate on practicing swordsmanship, you don't need to wear a mask. Hiding one's head and showing one's tail is what the rat generation does, and it will only cause people's disgust. The disciples of Tianzong have always been upright and bright."

"Senior brother is not without reason." Rong Ran said, "But now that something has happened in the secret realm, the appearance of the junior brother has been looked at by many fellow students. It really doesn't matter if he wears a mask or not."

He Lanze suddenly asked back: "Junior Brother Rong also thinks it doesn't matter?"

"Oh?" Rong Ran smiled softly, "Brother, what do you mean by this?"

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

There was a turbulent undercurrent between the two people's words, and the atmosphere was weird. Ye Yunlan was aware of it, and 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 this time. I am afraid that Rong Ran's anger has been aroused. between so aggressive.

At this moment, in Rong Ran's heart, I don't know how to think about cleaning him up.

He Lanze hated him so much in his last life, and Rong Ran still wanted to vent his anger by scratching his face.

He was too lazy to think deeply.

Three hundred years is too long, and the world has passed by like a big dream. He looked back at these old friends, like a thick and distant yarn.

Love and hate, not much left.

After all, love and hate are all extravagant things. There is only so much in a person's life. Once it is exhausted, there is nothing left.

He just felt noisy.

Ye Yunlan put his head on one hand and closed his eyes, only to feel the pain in his chest getting stronger.

Since the injury, the meridians in his body have been broken, and the qi and blood are not smooth, which is often the case.

He couldn't help covering his sleeves and coughed lowly, blood stained on the snow-white robe.

"Alan!" Rong Ran quickly walked over to cheer him up, "How are you, why did you suddenly cough up blood?"

He Lanze pursed his lips without saying a word, just stood by and looked at Ye Yunlan, and when the coughing stopped, he stepped forward and pushed Rong Ran away, forcibly picked him up, and walked towards the Hanyu bed.

"Senior Brother Helan!" Rong Ran shouted after him, but He Lanze didn't care.

too light. he thinks. Why is it so light.

He gently put the person down beside the bed, trying to wipe the blood on the other side's lips, but his hand was slapped away by the other side.

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

His voice was hoarse, and his eyes were full of exhaustion and boredom. After speaking, he closed his eyes, looking like he didn't want to talk to anyone anymore.

The concern that Rong Ran wanted to express was blocked in his throat.

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

Rong Ran clenched her fingers slightly, stared at Ye Yunlan for a while, You stayed on his lips red, and after a while, he was pulled out by He Lanze next to him.

The door was gently closed by He Lanze.

It's still raining.

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

It's just that the fluttering rain threads have not approached, but they have been smashed into the air by the spiritual power escaping from his body.

"Senior Brother Helan," he asked, "Tell me, how is Alan's injury?"

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

Rong Ran interrupted: "I know that his meridians are damaged, but isn't the spirit of fire already suppressed, if he is healthy and nourished, how can he continue to cough up blood—"

"Even if it is suppressed, the divine fire spirit will occasionally emit a little breath. With the current body of the junior brother, how can he bear it? Coughing up blood is a common occurrence." He Lanze said solemnly, "That's why I told him not to leave the cold at will. Jade bed, I want him to rest more at ordinary times to avoid emotional agitation, and he must not rashly use his spiritual power, so as to reduce the changes in the spirit of the fire and make him suffer less."

Rong Ran grabbed the bamboo umbrella's hand but clenched it tighter and tighter, "But if it's true as you said, if this goes on, Alan's body will only get worse and worse, and every time the aura of divine fire and spirit emanates, his meridians will get worse. The more damage it will get, the more it goes on like this, he…" He paused.

He Lanze: "If you hang with elixir every day, lie on a bed of cold jade to warm up, and want to live like an ordinary person for hundreds of years, there is actually no problem."

Rong Ran's expression changed for a while, and suddenly said, "I'm going to find Master to take action."

He Lanze shook his head and said, "Junior Brother Rong, you don't have to do useless work any more. You should know that when something happened in the secret realm at that time, at the begging of the disciples and I, the sect master made an exception and only managed to save Junior Brother Ye's life. But even the sect master can only suppress the divine fire essence, but cannot remove it. You go to ask again, and the result will be the same. Besides, the sect master has been ruthless for a long time, even if you are his only direct disciple, I am afraid You don't have to ask him to move."

He paused and said in a low voice, "The current method, perhaps, is to use Shuangxiu to extradite Shenhuo..."

"I remember that Brother Helan is the root of the fire element, and it is very likely that he will be recognized by Shenhuo in the future." Rong Ran suddenly said, "You keep Alan here, if you have to, will you use an extraordinary method to protect Alan? Healing?"

He Lanze said without changing his face: "That's when it's a last resort."

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

"Wait!" He Lanze stopped Rong Ran, "Junior Brother Rong, after thinking about it, I still feel that there is something I need to remind you, even if your formation skills are superb, the restrictions I put in the courtyard can't stop you, but next time Before you come, it's better to tell me, lest Junior Brother be surprised."

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

"Exactly, I also want to tell senior brother something."

"I raised a beautiful nightingale. I fed it, raised it, and accompanied it every day. Over time, that nightingale finally became acquainted with me, and began to take the initiative to sing for me, and to be petted by my feathers."

"It's very good, it only pecks in my hand, and often does things to please me. As long as it sees me, it will be full of joy and flutter close."

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

Rong Ran smiled sweetly.

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