Chapter 238: Injured Lan Yuanday

Mu Yi, whose consciousness was in chaos, trembled violently as soon as he heard this.

Lan Yunyi lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms who was trembling into a sieve, and sighed softly: "I know, you just do what I say, if you can't find the needle and thread, forget it first, find the liquor." ”

"Yes."

Green Barley heard this and hurriedly ran out.

"Yun Yi...... Yun Yi ......"

After the dirt faded, his original white face was revealed, and now that he looked like this, he could no longer hide anything, and Lan Yunyi naturally recognized the person in his arms.

It's not Mu Yi at all, it's Lan Yuantian, who hasn't been seen for a long time.

It's no wonder that when I was on the battlefield just now, my figure was convex and backward, and I walked with twists and pinching, so I stuffed two steamed buns into my chest and buttocks.

The technique of ordinary palace maids pounding pills cannot be so good, only Lan Yuantian, who used to spend every day and drink every day and entertain in the past, can do it.

Lan Yuanxi knew that Lan Yunyi recognized him, and the remaining consciousness was not worried about whether he would die of excessive blood loss, but was afraid that Lan Yunyi would show that disgusted look after seeing him.

Every time he recalled the look Lan Yunyi looked at him, his heart felt like he had been pricked by a needle, and it hurt.

But he is like a pervert, when he can't sleep every night, all he thinks of is Lan Yunyi's eyes.

Although the heart hurts, it can get strange satisfaction.

He hurriedly closed his eyes, not daring to look at Lan Yunyi's face, but tears slipped from the corners of his eyes at this moment.

"Don't leave it behind...... Don't leave me ......"

Lan Yuantian said vaguely, his voice was as small as the humming of a mosquito, but he used all his strength to grab Lan Yunyi's sleeve.

What he didn't grasp last time, this time, he must hold on tightly, even if he risked his life, he didn't want to leave Yun Yi.

Lan Yunyi hung her head, looking at him with a pale face and still thinking about her sleeve, and didn't speak.

Green Barley's hands and feet were quick and fast, and he suddenly found what Lan Yunyi requested.

At the same time, there were also three people who came in, Yu Ying, Xuan Zhendao, and Bu Shen Doctor, who came out of breath, and they were holding the token of the imperial concubine, and they entered the palace at this moment.

Because Lan Yunyi had two masters, Yu Ying didn't know which one to bring, so she grabbed a collar with one hand and brought both of them in.

Yu Ying's violent flight really killed the two old men, and the old doctor caught up with the soul chasing after him after a breath.

And the Xuanzhen Daoist who is usually immortal and windy, the white hair on his head is still rough and flying at the moment, and his eyes that were calm in the past look very sluggish at this moment.

Yu Ying looked at her masterpiece and patted her chest proudly.

The old doctor looked at the bed where Lan Yunyi was sitting was covered with blood stains, and staggered in the direction of Lan Yunyi, and almost tripped with his left foot and fell to the ground with his right foot.

The fat body was supported by Yu Ying's arm.

"Master, you're finally here!"

Lan Yunyi slowly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the old divine doctor coming.

It doesn't matter if the old god healer comes or not, but he brings the needles and threads to sew the wounds.

After the injury, the method of suturing the wound was only thought of by the old doctor after the suggestion of the uncle, and made surgical forceps and needles and threads suitable for suturing.

The name of the surgical forceps was also taken by Uncle Shi.

Master had taught her the technique of stitching before, but there was no such needlework in the palace, so she could only ask Yu Ying to call Master over, with Master on the side, it was better to look at it, and not let people go wrong.

Lan Yunyi tore off the sleeve in Lan Yuantian's hand, and used the spirits to sterilize the scissors to cut off the hair near his wound.

Lan Yuanday's consciousness had fallen into chaos at the moment, and he couldn't feel what Lan Yunyi had done in his head, so he could only say things like "Forgive me" and "I know I was wrong" over and over again.

Lan Yunyi cut off the hair on the back of Lan Yuantian's head, and used the blade to shave the stubble near him, revealing his hideous wounds.

Old Man Bu looked at Lan Yunyi's messy hair, and his smooth white beard shook involuntarily.

Lan Yunyi looked at him in a daze, and poured him the numb boil for anesthesia.

Lan Yuantian drank the numbness and boiled, and the chatterbox couldn't be stopped, he closed his eyes and read the words, as if he had to say all the words in his heart before he died.

"Yun Yi, if the fifth brother dies, don't send the fifth brother's body back to the Blue Mansion, okay?"

"Fifth brother doesn't go back to Lanfu...... Fifth brother is so afraid of the ...... of Lanfu"

"Yun Yi will bury the body of the fifth brother in the back mountain of Qingyun Temple, and the fifth brother can protect you even if he becomes a ghost......"

"Yun Yi don't be sad, the fifth brother just went down with the fourth brother to decorate Yun Yi's new home, the fourth brother and the fifth brother still have Yun Yi, and they will live happily together in the underworld in the future......"

"Xiao Yunyi has always wanted her father and mother to hurt, and when the fifth brother goes down, the fourth brother will be the mother, and the fifth brother will be the father, and Yun Yi will never be a child that no one wants in the future......"

The old divine doctor listened again, and glanced at Lan Yuantian meaningfully: After drinking the hemp boiling powder, people lose their clarity and can't feel pain.

The words that come out at this moment are also what you want to say in the depths of your heart, and you can't fake them.

Lan Yuantian thought that he was going to die, and every word he thought of before he died was Lan Yunyi, but he didn't have the slightest bit of himself, which made him a little moved.

So he rolled his eyes and asked Lan Yunyi: "Since he said that he was going down to arrange a new home for you, then let's just leave him alone and cure him, and your home in the Netherworld Mansion will be scattered......"

Lan Yunyi raised her head and gave him a blank look: "Master, I haven't lived long enough." ”

Although she had already sewed up the patient's wound by herself, she looked at Lan Yuantian who was lying on the bed, and finally threw the suturing equipment into the old man's body.

"You can stitch it up."

The old divine doctor honestly took the tool, and glanced up at Lan Yunyi again, not knowing what she meant by this action.

He couldn't figure it out.

So while he was stitching, he raised his head to test Lan Yunyi.

"Do you think that after we cure him, should we send him back to the Blue Mansion, or should we send him to Qingyunguan for cultivation?"

"All the houses in the Lan Mansion were scorched, and I heard that Lan Yuantian ran away from home after fighting with Lan Qianjing. I don't know why I entered the palace today. ”

"If you send him back to the Lan Mansion again, I'm afraid Lan Qianjing will ignore him. When he was confused just now, he told us not to send him back to the Blue Mansion, and he must have been very afraid of the Blue Mansion. ”

Lan Yunyi, who originally had his hands on his chest, slowly raised his head after hearing this.