"I've got the key to open the Necropolis. ”

As he spoke, he stretched out a free hand into his arms and took out a piece of yellow and greenish jade pendant. It shook in front of Liang Meng's eyes.

"It's this jade pendant. ”

"There's something I think it's time for you to know. This jade pendant, in fact, is a wood. ”

After Yun Xuchen finished speaking, he raised his hand and looked at Liang Meng, seeing that she was still closed her eyes and did not react. If you export it again, you won't have any scruples.

He even wished he could say something he shouldn't say, as long as Liang Meng could wake up.

"Come to think of it, you should have forgotten that this jade pendant is yours. Ten thousand years ago, the wood was a jade pendant worn on your waist, and after you fell, this jade pendant sucked in a trace of your spirit. For thousands of years, he has been waiting here, waiting for you to come. ”

"You forgot him, and he doesn't remember you. But he still has an instinct to swear allegiance to his master, that is, you. ”

"That's why he can save you who have only met a few times without taking his life. ”

After scrubbing his face, Yun Xuchen's narration also stopped, turned around and walked to the basin, and washed the hand towel in his hand again.

walked to the side of the bed again, gently held Liang Meng's hand in the palm of his hand, and carefully rubbed it finger by finger, carefully avoiding the terrible scar on the palm.

It seems that Liang Meng is fragile glass.

"And that month, she is also your person, she is your sword. It's called Xuanyue. Like Oak Wood, she also inhaled a trace of your spirit 10,000 years ago. ”

"You don't need to say that you can feel that Yue'er is special to you. It's not because she's not afraid of life, it's because she's only so special to you. The reason is the same as that of Tsuki, they have instinct in their blood and bones against you. ”

"I'll tell you one more thing. ”

Yun Xuchen lowered his head, his cold voice did not fluctuate, and after wiping one hand and the other, he looked up at Liang Meng again.

That tone seemed to be telling Liang Meng an inconsequential story.

"The key to open the tomb city is obtained, and although the tomb can be saved, Yue'er and Limu will never come back. They are there for you in a different way. ”

"I think that's the best place for them. ”

"It's this jade pendant, I've got it. But your Xuanyue Sword must be opened in the tomb to get it. ”

"I just hope you'll remember them soon. And the legend, Junlan. ”

Yun Xuchen paused after saying this, and the scrubbing action also stopped, and his shoulders rose and fell greatly.

It seemed that he had difficulty breathing, and he gasped hard.

"Hurry up and remember me. ”

Unlike the others, this sentence has a pronounced trill.

After wiping his fingers, Yun Xuchen threw the hand towel into the basin, then took the ointment on the table, put Liang Meng's hand on his lap, and applied the medicine to the palm of his hand little by little.

This time, until both palms were smeared, Yun Xuchen didn't say a word.

Carefully wrap the palm of his hand with a linen cloth, and get up to cover Liang Meng carefully with the futon, and then Yun Xuchen went out with the basin.

When Liang Meng opened his eyes, Yun Xuchen was not in the house.

At this hour every day, he would bring a basin of water for Liang Meng to scrub his face and fingers. So I came back after a while.

Looking at Liang Meng's big eyes, Yun Xuchen was startled, and he didn't come back to his senses until that moment.

He stepped forward, knelt in front of Liang Meng, and called out to her softly.

As expected, Liang Meng did not react to Yun Xuchen's shout. His eyes remained motionless and staring straight at the roof.

In this way, except that he opened his eyes, Liang Meng was no different from when he was in a coma.

The same can't be heard, can't be felt.

Yun Xuchen called a few more times and said a few words about what Liang Meng should want to know most when he woke up, but it was so sad that Liang Meng didn't even blink an eye to respond.

It was as if lying on the bed was not a person, but a shell that had been stripped of its life and soul.

Yun Xuchen understood that this was the reason why his spirit was taken away.

Liang Meng's injury is almost healed. But even if she was completely fine, without spirit, Yun Xuchen was not completely sure to take her out of the dream.

The best way now is for Yun Xuchen to come out of his dream and go to the person who is pretending to be Liang Meng to get back the spirit. Then come back and heal Liang Meng.

can put Liang Meng, especially Liang Meng, who has no resistance at all, in a dream alone, Yun Xuchen is also very uneasy.

After another while, Liang Meng was already able to get out of bed and walk. Although she is like a puppet, Yun Xuchen will only move when she pulls the thread in her hand.

When the daylight is good, Yun Xuchen will lead Liang Meng to the courtyard to bask in the sun.

Although he has no consciousness and feelings, Liang Meng's food-loving nature has not been lost, three meals a day, and one meal is more than one meal.

Fortunately, Yun Xuchen has some cooking skills on him, otherwise, he would really be worried about killing him.

Anyway, the more he eats, the faster he recovers, Liang Meng's thin cheeks and body that were tortured by the pain are getting plump day by day under Yun Xuchen's three meals a day.

The pale complexion gradually became a healthy flush.

It's just that the eyes are still empty day after day.

Yun Xuchen watched Liang Meng gradually recover, and he was very happy in his heart.

often hugged her boldly because Liang Meng was unconscious, or said something that Liang Meng didn't dare to know in advance before.

For a few moments, Yun Xuchen even wanted to live here like Liang Meng.

Don't care about Zhou Yuan, don't care about the beast clan. There is no war, no contention, and no constant worries and thoughts.

It's just the two of them, nested in this isolated paradise, he accompanies her, and she will always be by his side.

It's a pity, I can only think about it

When he saw Jun Lan, Yun Xuchen thought that there was something wrong with his eyes for a while.

It wasn't until Jun Lan opened his mouth in a panic that Yun Xuchen was sure.

"Where's my sister?"

"Why are you here?"

Unison.

"Where's my sister?"

"Why are you here!!"

Again, in unison.

Anyway, this is a damn tacit understanding.

Jun Lan lost his patience first, and strode towards the house in a hurry. Yun Xuchen didn't stop him, now Liang Meng is not conscious, even if he sees Junlan, he will not dissipate without a trace because of any memories.

In the room, Liang Meng was sitting upright in the chair, his black hair was scattered softly on his shoulders, the bruises and scars on his face had long disappeared, and his face became white and soft again.

Her eyes were wide open, staring out of the door without blinking, if it weren't for the dim light in her eyes, Jun Lan would have thought that she was waiting for someone infatuatedly.

Seeing Liang Meng, the ups and downs, all kinds of emotions, and the surging tide generally surged into Junlan's heart.

Jun Lan felt that his throat was pinched hard by a hand, and it hurt terribly.

The aggrieved fanning of the wings of his nose twitched twice, and he couldn't hold back any longer, and tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

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