Shen Yan watched as half of his spirit slowly merged into Yijing's body, and the wound on Yijing's chest gradually healed, and his face became much more ruddy. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info It wasn't until Lan Ling was completed that Shen Yan couldn't hold on, and lay on the side of Yijing's bed and passed out.

Huo Yi and Ling Yu saw that Shen Yan couldn't support his coma, and hurriedly walked over to help him up, and the two of them lifted him up one by one.

Lan Ling saw that they were worried about the Stygian Flame, but how about Yijing? He shook his head with a smile and said, "It's okay, you send the king back, Yijing will stay with me first, and I will find out in time if there is any situation." ”

Seeing that Huo Yi and Ling Yu were still not leaving, Lan Ling looked at them with some amusement, and said, "What? Still not at ease? ”

Ling Yu looked at Ying Yan and then at Yijing before replying, "Okay, then let's go first." With that, he and Huo Yi prepared to leave.

"Don't worry, I'll let you know if anything happens to her." Lan Ling said.

"Hmm." Huo Yi nodded before leaving with Ling Yu on the Flame of the Dead.

When passing by Xuanzi and Zifeng, Huo Yi paused and said, "You stay here and help Lan Ling take care of Xiaojing." ”

"Yes, we'll be optimistic about Xiaojing." Zifeng and Xuanzi bowed their heads slightly at the same time.

Huo Yi nodded, and then left with Ling Yu again, walking towards the castle of the Underworld.

Looking at the figure of Huo Yi and Ling Yu leaving with the Underworld, Lan Ling whispered to Yijing, who was still asleep: "You are really lucky, the three most powerful and powerful handsome guys in the underworld are all so worried about you, I just don't know who you will fall to?" ”

Xuanzi and Zifeng were full of cows in their hearts at the same time, Spirit Messenger, do you want to be so simple, can't you see that among the three of them, who can have the Hades King to be good to her? Besides, can't you see the little pink bubble between our boss and the Protector of Justice?

Silently roaring in his heart, on the surface, the two of them both chose to be silent, because it is too troublesome to explain with this kind of woman who likes to get to the bottom of things, especially a woman who likes to do research. So as long as they are optimistic about Yijing, they don't ask or say much about the rest.

Lan Ling looked at Yijingdi's appearance and might not wake up for a while, so she told Zifeng and Xuanzi to take care of her, and went out to find some things needed for the experiment.

Xuanzi and Zifeng had nothing to do, so they couldn't help but be a little sleepy, looking at Xuanzi there like a dragonfly dotting water, nodding his head again and again, Zifeng couldn't help but feel a little funny, walked over and hugged the person in his arms, casually pulled the two stools on the side with spiritual power, helped Xuanzi to sit down, and said, "Tired, right?" You sleep for a while, I'll just look at Xiaojing. ”

"But, aren't you tired too?" Xuanzi rubbed his eyes and said.

"I'm fine, there must be someone watching Xiaojing, you rest for a while, and when you are rested, take over from me." Zifeng said with a smile.

Xuanzi gave an innocent smile back and said, "Then you're welcome." As he spoke, he slipped into his arms again, found a comfortable place and closed his eyes.

"Sleep." Zifeng looked at the quiet sleeping face in his arms and hooked the corners of his mouth.

At this moment, Yijing's eyes trembled slightly, as if he was doing some nightmare, and his good-looking eyebrows revealed a look of forbearance.

In fact, Yijing had a dream, but it was not a nightmare, but a dream that seemed to be a soul swap. Although she also has long hair in the dream, she is not wearing modern clothes, but ancient costumes. The wide cuffs, long skirt, and belt around the waist all set off how enchanting and beautiful her delicate body is. A long hair is only coiled up in a random bun on the top of the head, and a few simple hairpins are inserted in the middle and next to the bun. Dressed like this, she lives like a fairy in the world, so fresh and refined.

At this time, 'she' was standing in a place similar to the back garden, looking around expectantly, as if she was waiting for someone?

After a while, a man came over, and when he saw the man, he was obviously apprehensive, and he calmed down at once.

He walked over with a smile, took the man's arm, and said, "Yan, are you back?" Tired or not? I'll pour you tea. ”

The man chuckled and replied, "I'm not tired." As he spoke, he walked to the gazebo, sat down, and pulled the woman who was holding his arm into his arms and hugged her, and buried her face in the woman's hair, as if enjoying the temporary peace at this time.

Yijing tried hard to see the man's face, but no matter how hard he tried, the man's face was always blurry.

Sure enough, the next shot flashed, and it was 'myself' lying in the man's arms very haggard, touching the man's face, and saying: "Take care of yourself." "Things in front of me gradually blurred.

When I was about to close my eyes, I heard someone in my ear: "Wait for me, I will definitely find you." Then the things in front of him suddenly became clear, and the man's face was revealed......

Zifeng has been looking at Yijing since Xuanzi fell asleep, and the slight frown at the beginning turned into a frown tightly wrinkled. Originally, Zifeng thought that Yijing was a precursor to waking up. But the more I looked down, the more I felt that something was wrong, if I had to wake up, I should have woken up a long time ago, why did I still frown for so long? Unless he is not feeling well, how can there be a kind of forbearance between his eyebrows?

Just as she was thinking about it, Yijing's mouth whispered something, Zifeng leaned forward and put his ear close to her mouth, trying to hear what she said. As a result, this action woke up Xuanzi, who was sleeping in his arms.

"What's wrong?" Xuanzi asked, rubbing her eyes.

Zifeng shook his head and said, "I don't know, Xiaojing seems to be having a nightmare, and he can't wake up no matter how he screams." And, it seems like what is still being said in the mouth? ”

When Xuanzi heard this, he suddenly lost his sleepiness, and asked worriedly, "What did you say?" ”

Zifeng shook his head and said, "I don't know, I can't hear clearly." After a pause, he said, "You watch here, I'll go and inform the boss." ”

"Okay." Xuanzi nodded in response.

Zifeng saw Xuanzi nodding, so he stood up and walked out of Lan Ling's laboratory.

said that it was a laboratory, but in fact, Lan Ling had two beds in it, one was a little older and had to sleep on her own, because sometimes she would do experiments until late, and sometimes she had to refine medicine or something, and she often went home very late, so she directly supported two beds in the laboratory.

The other is reserved for the spirits who sometimes come here to see a doctor, because sometimes Lan Ling needs to check its condition twenty-four hours a day, but this is rare, and almost none of them are so lucky as Xiang Yijing, so badly injured, and they are still a human being. So I just put one more bed in my own lab. In fact, there is a bed in the laboratory, which is the operating table. Lan Ling's laboratory is very large, and several beds are separated separately, because sometimes, it is inconvenient not to separate, and Lan Ling is still a female spirit.

When Zifeng arrived at the white castle of Shenyan, Shenyan had not yet woken up, after all, he was injured and not a little bit of vitality, half of his spirit was gone, which was equivalent to losing half of his life.

Huo Yi frowned when he saw Zi Fenglai, but Ling Yu asked, "What's wrong?" Zifeng? ”

Zifeng hesitated to say: "Xiaojing ......"