The antidote was quickly boiled out again, and Lan Wan'er fed Shizuka as usual.

The original manic appearance slowly calmed down.

Looking for a book is like watching a scene of surprise, as if it is puzzled.

"Master, what's wrong with her?"

She just seemed to see Shizuka struggling with something, what did the master do?

"It's nothing, it's just a little special therapy." Lan Wan'er said.

"Special therapy?" Mishu was surprised, and he had never heard of it before.

"Well, my original secret method."

Lan Wan'er touched Shizuka's pulse, and the antidote she had just drunk was slowly taking effect.

Although I still don't understand any of Lan Wan'er's secret methods, I think that she has always done some strange things, otherwise she would not have achieved her current achievements, so she is also relieved.

Seeing that Shizuka's breathing was slowly and steady, and her face had returned to a little normal ruddyness, Lan Wan'er breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, go and rest for a while." Mishu persuaded, looking at the shadow under Lan Xuan'er's eyes with some distress.

The master rarely stays up so late for anyone, who knows that once he gets serious, he will be so disregarded for his body.

"Her situation is still unstable, I'd better keep an eye on it here, otherwise something will happen and all my efforts will be in vain." Lan Wan'er said.

Mishu nodded and left, and not long after, someone moved a chaise longue in, which was the one that Lan Wan'er often sat on when the wind was blowing under the tree.

"Looking for books, you still know me!" Lan Wan'er's eyes lit up and she sat down unceremoniously.

Mishu took a blanket and a small pillow in his arms.

It's all things that Lan Wan'er usually likes.

The small pillow is something that Lan Wan'er likes to hold when she sleeps or lies down, according to her, it is so comfortable.

Although she had tried, she really didn't understand where the comfort came from, and she had squeezed all her original space into nothing.

"Looking for books! You're like this, I'm going to fall asleep easily, okay! Lan Wan'er looked at these things with a little headache.

If she dozes off, she will send a pillow, this sentence is true, but she can't sleep now, hey!

She's moved all the things she wants most now, and it's weird to sleep without a pillow!

"Take it, take it, take it! Just leave a chaise longue, and my body stiffened when I sat down. ”

Mishu took her things out again, and as soon as she reached the door, a tall shadow enveloped her.

"King Wei."

Lan Wan'er wanted to look back, but she still held back.

Lean back in the chaise longue and close your eyes.

"Hmm." Wei Xuanyun said.

Mishu quietly retreated, leaving space for the two of them, of course, if Shizuka lying on the bed didn't count.

Lan Wan'er was a little confused as soon as she sat in the chaise longue, and soon felt that there was something more beside her, and then she felt that there was something more on her body.

She snapped her eyes open.

The eyes are facing each other.

"Sleep, this king is here." Wei Xuanyun said.

Lan Wan'er looked at him, and then sat up sharply.

"I can't sleep."

Wei Xuanyun said softly, speaking in a voice that was more gentle than usual.

"Worried about her condition?" Wei Xuanyun asked.

"Well, I finally rescued her, and now at the most critical time, there can't be any accidents!"

It is not yet known whether those antidotes will actually detoxify, or whether they will only be temporary, and whether there will be a major outbreak in the end.

If it really breaks out at that time, she may be able to use a silver needle to rescue it, and when the time comes, every minute and second will be a life-threatening moment.

"Then you tell this king, how to determine if she has an accident?" Wei Xuanyun asked.

Maybe it was because her head was a little foggy after staying up all night, and Lan Wan'er didn't understand what he meant for a while.

"Tell this king, this king will observe for you, and he will not let you delay." Wei Xuanyun said seriously, and her tone didn't seem to be joking.

He said again, seriously.

He......

Lan Wan'er couldn't find the words to describe it.

"Tell the king." Wei Xuanyun repeated another change.

Lan Xuan'er suddenly came back to her senses and said a few things that she paid special attention to.

"That's it, are you sure you can watch it?" Lan Wan'er was still a little worried.

"This king is here, it will be fine." Wei Xuanyun said.

Inexplicably, Lan Wan'er actually felt very relieved.

The man who gave her peace of mind was someone who had never studied medicine.

"Okay." Lan Wan'er nodded and repeated what she had just said.

"Sleep."

Wei Xuanyun's voice is like a beam of warm sunshine, warm, very comfortable, and people can't help but want to fall asleep in a groggy state.

Xu was so tired that she forgot that Wei Xuanyun took the blanket that Fang Mishu took back and covered her again.

As for why he dared to hand it over to Wei Xuanyun like this.

Now all she can observe is some appearances and signs, and since someone is for her, she naturally can't ask for it.

The most important thing is that for Wei Xuanyun, Lan Xuan'er has a strange sense of trust.

It seems that with him, all the problems will be solved.

Lan Xuan'er's consciousness became deeper and deeper.

Suddenly, a sea of blood appeared in front of her, corpses all over the ground, and she stood in the middle of these corpses, and she was the only living person left in the whole heaven and earth.

She was holding a dagger in her hand, covered in blood, and wearing the silver-gray tights she had worn since she was a child.

"Die." She heard, an even colder word coming out of her cold mouth.

As soon as the picture turned, she was dressed in ancient costume, wearing a blue dress, which lined her delicate figure with great charm.

As in the previous scene, she was covered in blood, this time with a sword in her hand.

"Auntie!" A soft and glutinous voice came from afar.

She couldn't hear it very clearly, and she didn't know where the voice was coming from, and she couldn't see the true face of the owner.

I only know that her heart hurts, hurts.

Someone laughed in her ear: "Haha, Lan Xuan'er, do you think you are hiding your identity very well?" I'm just doing a show with you! ”

A different girl came: "Do you really think you have a lot of ability?" No one has been able to solve the poison in her so far, and those who are poisoned can only wait for death! Hahahaha! ”

"See? You're the only one left, do you want revenge? Come on! ”

She tried to open her mouth to go back, but she couldn't, as if something heavy was stuck in the middle of her throat.

No, it shouldn't be like this, her eloquence is obviously very good, how can she watch them talk about her like crazy, but she can't speak?

"Wanwan."

Just then, a deep voice rang in her ears.

The voice was so familiar, it seemed to be very close to her, and it seemed to be far away from her.

She looked back, trying to see where the voice was.

A black figure slowly appeared in front of her, tall, straight, and familiar, but no matter how hard she tried to open her eyes, she couldn't see the true face of that person.

She walked over slowly, trying to raise her hand to touch his face, but halfway through her hand, the figure suddenly disappeared.

She was stunned, and her heart felt as if it had been torn apart by something, and there were bursts of pain.

"Wanwan!" Another familiar cry.

The tearing sensation in her heart seemed to disappear again, and she turned around, and the figure appeared on the other side of her.

Just like Fang Cai, she couldn't see her face clearly.

It shouldn't be like this! She should know that person well, right.

She was so familiar that she could even smell his exclusive scent.

She wanted to touch it, but she quickly gave up, she was afraid of Xiang Cai, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, the figure disappeared again.

At this moment, the figure took the initiative to stretch out his hand towards her and slowly approached her.

"Wanwan, Wanwan."

The screams were clearer.

Just as she was about to be able to see the man's face completely, she woke up suddenly.

Wei Xuanyun was looking at her worriedly.

"Wanwan, what did you dream about?"

Lan Wan'er looked at him in a daze, her mind was blank, and she couldn't think of anything at all.

She shook her head, feeling a little flustered.

Suddenly thinking of explaining to Wei Xuanyun, she hurriedly asked, "Is something wrong with Shizuka?" ”

"She's fine, she's breathing steadily, and her face is even more rosy than it was just now." The worried look on Wei Xuanyun's face did not diminish in the slightest, and he still answered her question first.

"That's good." Lan Xuan'er breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Shizuka, seeing that there was indeed no accident, she leaned back again.

"What should you have dreamed about?" Wei Xuanyun pulled the topic back again.

Lan Wan'er looked at him with some confusion, "Did I do something?" ”

Generally speaking, only if you have done something, or said something in your dreams, will you have such a question.

But in fact, even she forgot to have any dreams.

"Well, you keep calling the king's name." Wei Xuanyun said.

A touch of blood quickly rushed up Lan Wan'er's cheek,

"How is that possible!" She glared at him.

"You dreamed of this king." Wei Xuanyun said.

"How so? I never see any man in my dreams. Lan Wan'er said with a weak heart.

"That was before I met the king."

Lan Wan'er rolled her eyes, she had never noticed that this man was so arrogant.

Not going to pursue this topic, she suddenly sat up again, glanced at Shizuka lying on the bed, and looked at Wei Xuanyun and said.

"Wei Xuanyun, I want revenge!"

When the words fell, Lan Xuan'er suddenly felt a cold in her hand, and looked down to see that Wei Xuanyun had been holding her hand, but she didn't notice it at all.

And now, only one hand has been removed.

Still thinking about whether to slap this hand out of the way, or to gently reject the owner of this hand, her head was already resting on a strong chest.

Wei Xuanyun hugged her in his arms.

"Okay, revenge." Wei Xuanyun's deep voice came from overhead.

Lan Wan'er was stunned, and her heartbeat missed a beat.

As for refusing this man's words to touch her, she was washed away by this sentence in an instant, and she didn't know what she was going to say.

"Wanwan, let it go, don't worry, if anything happens, this king will back you up."

Anything happens, this king has your backing.

Lan Wan'er was stunned.

He knew how much weight this sentence had.