The pale blue silver eyes were no longer as cynical as usual, but became deep and heavy, with a clean and clear voice with a tired hoarseness, and the tone was much more humble, "Master, I'm sorry, that guy is really powerful, I can't help you defend Jiangling." ”

Such a weak blue made Ling Luo's heart feel as if it was clenched by a pair of invisible hands, she had to work hard to hold back the sour tears in her eyes, and then condensed the pure spiritual power in her palm and slowly injected it into the back of the blue heart, so as to relieve the spread and pain of the injuries on his body.

"Remember what I said when you left?" Ling Luo tried his best to let a smile bloom on his face, not letting sadness fill his eyes, and there was no blame or anger in his tone, only full of concern and distress.

In Ling Luo's heart, he never just regarded Canglan as a subordinate, he was a special existence like her friends, relatives and children combined, not to mention a Jiangling, even if half of the country was taken away, Ling Luo didn't want to see Canglan injured and dying like now.

The reason why Canglan was injured like this was all because of Ling Luo's appointment of him as the general of Syracuse this time, although she didn't think that someone would be able to take Canglan before, but the facts are here, she can't escape the blame, not to mention that the person who hurt Canglan is likely to be Xiao Ziyu in her heart, no matter what reason he did to Canglan, Ling Luo must bear this result.

Ling Luo's thoughts circled and finally returned to reality, she looked at the pale blue in her arms, who was much taller than herself, but her face was pale, and after the sharp pain in her heart was extremely firm belief, her eyes looked at the blue clearly, and she didn't hide her emotions at all, "I can take it back if Jiangling is lost, but if you die on the battlefield because of this, I will never forgive myself for the rest of my life." ”

Hearing Ling Luo's sincere words, the pale blue face was finally no longer surrounded by haze, but a gentle and bright smile unfolded, but then he lost his strength and fell into Ling Luo's arms, without a sound.

"Pale Blue!" Ling Luo screamed in an instant, her heart twitched and ached uncontrollably, she was almost unable to breathe because of this fear, and the feeling of losing him made Ling Luo feel pain.

Su Yi followed Jingli and rushed over at the next moment, and when she saw Canglan unconscious, she didn't say a word, but quickly moved him to the bed, so that Su Yi could quickly implement the healing method for him.

Ling Luo kept sitting on the ground, her legs seemed to have lost their strength, and she was paralyzed to the ground like mud, and the cold breath of the stone invaded her muscles and bones, but there was no coldness in her heart.

Jing Li's voice came into Ling Luo's ears as vague and distant as a thousand layers of veils, but Ling Luo knew very well what she was talking about, yes, she knew, Canglan was not dead, the slow ups and downs in his heart were enough to show that his life was still continuing, Ling Luo didn't become stupid because of this incident, she just didn't have the strength to stand up.

Ling Luo was really scared, she had never felt so powerless, watching the people close to her be injured to the point of uncertainty about life and death, but Ling Luo had nothing to do for him, and even, she had no way to resent and anger the person who hurt the blue sky.