"Are you okay?" Mu Liran cautiously asked Zhan Cangming.

"Hiss" Zhan Cangming was grabbed by Mu Liran's arm, and sighed in pain.

Only then did Mu Liran notice that he was holding Zhan Cangming's hand: "I'm sorry." Mu Liran apologized guiltily to Zhan Cangming.

"It's fine."

Mu Liran went to the kitchen to boil some hot water for Zhan Cangming, and went to his room to take out the medicine for treating external injuries that he had prepared in the mansion before.

"I asked you to prepare something, did you prepare these medicines?" Zhan Cangming asked Mu Liran.

Mu Liran just hummed: "Take off your clothes." ”

Zhan Cangming listened to Mu Liran's words and obediently dragged his clothes down.

Mu Liran looked at Zhan Cangming's injury: "Chi Wuji is really too despicable, with more enemies and fewer enemies, he wants to take the opportunity to kill you, if it wasn't for a ghost who taught me to sense before, I'm afraid you would have been killed a long time ago." Oyster then said as he helped Zhan Cangming treat his wounds.

Listening to Mu Liran's words, Zhan Cangming felt very warm, and there was a smile on his face. At least he knew that Mu Liran had forgiven himself.

Mu Liran caught the smile on Zhan Cangming's face: "What are you laughing at?" ”

Zhan Cangming immediately became serious: "It's nothing. ”

Mu Liran didn't ask much, and continued to help Zhan Cangming treat his wounds.

Although Zhan Cangming is the god of war, it is difficult to defeat those manipulated ghosts, after all, those ghosts have no feelings, they only know a strong kill, and killing is the only purpose for them to be manipulated.

Mu Liran went to the kitchen to get freshly boiled hot water, and carefully wiped the wound for Zhan Cangming, who gently faced Mu Liran.

After wiping the wound, Mu Liran slowly poured the gold sore medicine on Zhan Cangming's wound.

Even though the wound was painful, Zhan Cangming still felt very sweet in his heart.

Mu Liran quickly bandaged Zhan Cangming's wounds: "Chi Wuji already knows our whereabouts, but I think after the battle just now, the trick Chi Wuji shouldn't come to disturb us again recently, you can recuperate with peace of mind, you don't have to go out hunting these days, the prey you got from hunting a few days ago hasn't been eaten yet." ”

Mu Liran said to Zhan Cangming as he carried out the basin of water to wipe the wound.

"Okay, thank you." Zhan Cangming suddenly said to Mu Liran.

"It's okay," Mu Liran returned to Cangming.

"Chi Wuji came for us, and it just so happened that you fell for his plan alone, taking care of you is what I should do, why don't you thank you."

After Mu Liran went out, Zhan Cangming leaned against the bed, closed his eyes and began to rest.

In the next few days, Mu Liran did his best to take care of Zhan Cangming.

Zhan Cangming sometimes deliberately teased Mu Liran.

Let Mu Liran help him to go to the toilet or something, although Mu Liran will always ask him, "You are injured, but your leg is not broken." "Something.

Having said that, Mu Liran would still help Zhan Cangming to go to the toilet.

After Mu Liran's careful care in the past few days, Zhan Cangming's injuries healed quickly.

Zhan Cangming felt that Mu Liran seemed to have released his previous suspicions about himself, and he was very happy, maybe Mu Liran had changed his mind.

Maybe I can try again, maybe I can leave Mu Liran behind this time.

Zhan Cangming wanted to take the opportunity to ask Mu Liran when Mu Liran came to give him medicine again.

"Your wounds are almost healed." Mu Liran said while removing the gauze for Zhan Cangming.

"yes, that's fast." Zhan Cangming sighed.

"Don't you want you to hurry up yourself?" Mu Liran asked Zhan Cangming rhetorically.

"I don't want to." Zhan Cangming looked straight at Mu Liran.

Mu Liran knew what Zhan Cangming wanted to express in this sentence.

But he still continued to pretend to be stupid: "Since your injury is almost healed, tomorrow is the last day of the seventh, you have another day of rest, I'll go pack my luggage, and we'll get ready to go home." ”

Mu Liran deliberately changed the topic, not wanting Zhan Cangming to continue.

Although I have taken care of him meticulously in the past few days, it does not mean that I will give up staying here.

Early in the morning of the sophomore year, Mu Liran went to change the dressing for Zhan Cangming.

Zhan Cangming's physique is really comparable to many people of his dynasty, and the wound healed quickly, and in just a few days, it has almost healed.

"Your wound is almost healed, and you don't need to change the dressing." Mu Liran said happily to Zhan Cangming.

"yes, thanks to your care these days." Zhan Cangming expressed his gratitude to Mu Liran.

"After getting along with you for a few days, you have made me really feel the warmth of home, and I like and yearn for this warmth." Zhancang looked at Mu Liran affectionately.

Mu Liran deliberately avoided Zhan Cangming's eyes.

Zhan Cangming felt a little lost in his heart. But he continued: "Will you stay for me?" ”

Zhan Cangming directly clarified his purpose.

Mu Liran did not accept Cang Ming's words: "I have not seen Chi Wuji for seven days according to your request, and I have promised you to stay here for a few days, so since I have done what you asked me to do according to your request, then you should not forget what you promised me." ”

Zhan Cangming thought that Mu Liran would stay back, but he didn't expect Mu Liran to mention that he wanted to go back.

"Do you have to go? Do you have to go? Zhan Cangming asked Mu Liran with a sad expression.

Mu Liran nodded affirmatively at Zhan Cangming.

"Alright then, you go pack your bags, and we'll leave tomorrow."

Mu Liran answered, put away the gauze removed from the table, turned around and closed the door.

Staying in the room, Cangming was in a daze.

Early the next morning, Zhan Cangming returned to the palace with Mu Liran.

Zhan Cangming took Mu Liran to the library in the palace, found Mu Liran with the book that recorded that Mu Liran could return to me, and then left the library pavilion.

Mu Liran took the book and watched Zhan Cangming walk out of the room, Zhan Cangming's back looked sad.

Mu Liran sighed, then shook his head, and turned his attention back to the classics.

Mu Liran opened the book and slowly flipped through the pages one by one, for fear that he would leave some important clues.

Sure enough, the scriptures recorded the way to go back, and it also mentioned that the founding queen may be from the same world as herself.

The classics do record the blood of people from the outside world who really need to be used, yes, the blood of Mu Liran.

"Use blood as a guide to find your way back to another world"

Mu Liran read silently in a low voice.

Mu Liran flipped through the classics and found that the method Chi Wuji said was indeed different from what was recorded in the classics.

Sure enough, Chi Wuji is an unbeliever.

Mu Liran decided not to adopt Chi Wuji's method first, but to try the method in the classics first, if the methods in the classics did not work, it would be nothing to use Chi Wuji's method when the time came, it was a matter of priority.

Mu Liran took the book and went to find the place where he had come here.

It didn't take long for Mu Liran to find the place where he had come here, in fact, this place Mu Liran was very familiar with, when he first came here, he couldn't rest assured that his younger brother Mu Ganchen at home was here, so he came here many times to observe, wanting to find a way.

But after watching it for a long time, I didn't find anything.

When Mu Liran arrived, he bit his fingers with his mouth, ready to try the methods in the classics.

The blood stayed down Mu Liran's fingers, dripping on the ground drop by drop, Mu Liran looked at the blood dripping on the ground, and looked at the changes around him.

But it wasn't as Mu Liran thought, Mu Liran looked at it for a long time, and didn't see any changes.

The four weeks are still the same as before, and there are no different changes.

Mu Liran opened the book again and looked at it carefully to see if he had missed any details.

But the classics are just written, and only need to be cited with blood.

Since he only uses blood as a guide, why has his blood been shed for so long and has not seen any change?

Could it be that his own blood has lost its effect, it is impossible.

Mu Liran thought, looked up at the sky in the distance, there are ghosts coming this way, then it is not a problem of Mu Liran's blood.

It is believed that the method recorded in the texts is incorrect.

Mu Liran hurriedly bandaged his wounds, so as not to attract more ghosts, and it would be difficult for him to deal with them at that time.

Mu Liran closed the tome, ready to go back and find another way.

Mu Liran returned to the palace in frustration, and happened to meet Zhan Cangming.

Zhan Cangming was practicing his sword in the courtyard.

I think it's because I was injured a few days ago, and now I'm recovering, so I want to train my body.

Also, those of them who practice martial arts, need to practice their bodies after their injuries have healed, so that their bodies can be stronger.

Zhan Cangming saw Mu Liran, put down the sword in his hand, and walked over to Mu Liran.

Mu Liran saw Zhan Cangming walking towards him, so he stopped and didn't continue walking.

Zhan Cangming saw the book in Mu Liran's hand: "Have you tried the method in the book?" Zhan Cangming asked Mu Liran.

Mu Liran nodded disappointedly.

Zhan Cangming looked at Mu Liran with a dejected look: "What's wrong?" Didn't work out? ”

"Yes, it didn't work out, it seems that the method in the classics doesn't seem right."

Zhan Cangming heard Mu Liran say that he didn't succeed, although there was a look of pity for her on his face, he was very happy in his heart: "What are you going to do next?" ”

Zhan Cang Ming is naturally happy, since the method on the classics has not been successful, then Mu Liran will definitely continue to look for a way, so that Mu Liran can stay for a while longer, maybe if Mu Liran does not find a way for a long time, it is not impossible, the more Zhan Cang Ming thinks about it, the happier he is.

"I don't know, think again."

Mu Liran flipped the pages of the chapters with the methods recorded in the classics to Zhan Cangming: "I just followed the above method, but there must be no reaction, or as usual, I attracted ghosts, I can only say that it is not my own blood problem." It must be the wrong method, so I'll go back to my room and study it. After that, Mu Liran returned to his room and began to study the classics.

Mu Liran didn't understand, did he really have to think about Chi Wuji's method?

Although there are indeed discrepancies between the records in the classics and Chi Wuji's, there are indeed places that are consistent with the records in the classics.

Blood can't be induced, does it really have to be harmonized by yin and yang?

Although Mu Liran felt ridiculous, he still felt that it was too hasty, perhaps because he didn't understand the classics.