Su Yupan didn't say it, Qin Lang hadn't discovered that today's sect master was indeed too much in bed.

He got up early today, and when he got up, he went to find Sumire.

Now that breakfast is about to be delivered, Zhuo Beibei has not yet shouted Qin Lang's name loudly next door, and Qin Lang feels that something is wrong.

Su Yupan too, when Qin Lang got up, she also woke up, and then Qin Lang gnawed everywhere on her body, gnawing away the rest of her sleepiness, so she got up quickly, and when she got up, Zhuo Beibei next to her slept very deeply, and Su Yupan didn't bother her.

But now it feels like the little girl is sleeping a little too well, right...?

……

"North-north, north-north?"

Qin Lang returned to the room and shouted twice, the little sect master on the bed lay quietly in the quilt, his two little arms tightly on Qin Lang's position, and did not react.

Qin Lang looked at her again, uncharacteristically not as smooth as usual, but wearing the new little dress he bought for her in advance, and suddenly thought of this guy's strange behavior before going to bed last night.

……

"Qin Lang Qin Lang, you can help me wear it..."

"Why do you get dressed at night?"

"Hurry up, it's too late... Hurry up..."

……

Who can guess the mind of the little girl, let alone a willful little girl.

Qin Lang naturally didn't think much about it at that time, so he helped her put on a small skirt a little.

But now that I think about it, Zhuo Beibei's state at that time seemed to be completely different from that of usual before going to bed.

Her tone was full of a feeling of being stuck, trying to make Qin Lang hear her every word, and there was obviously a very serious anxiety in the dream-like urging.

It's like...

If she doesn't wear the little dress that her favorite Qin Lang bought for her, she won't have a chance again...

……

"North-north... North North! ”

In an instant, a very uneasy guess crossed Qin Lang's mind like a bolt of lightning, and he couldn't help but grab Zhuo Beibei's slender shoulders and shake her petite body vigorously.

"Beibei, are you awake? Beibei, you don't... Suzerain... Can you talk to me? Sect Master, Sect..."

"Qin Lang."

Su Yupan, who was following behind, had also discovered the seriousness of the matter, and called Qin Lang a little solemnly, which could be regarded as letting Qin Lang calm down, and even if he didn't care about anything else, he sat on the edge of the bed, twisted the wrist of the sleeping Zhuo Beibei, and took the pulse tightly.

“……”

"How? What the hell is she..."

"She..."

Su Yupan took a deep breath, slowly let go of his jade hand, and stared at Zhuo Beibei's little face with a complicated expression:

"She... In a short time, I don't think I will wake up again..."

Qin Lang chuckled in his heart:

"Is it because of that injury of hers?"

"Hmm..."

"And when will she wake up? How short is a short time? ”

"This..."

Su Yupan shook her head slowly, she didn't know these two questions.

“……”

"Qin Lang, but don't worry, you should also know that her injury is like this, there is no way..."

"Hmm... Well, I know, I know..."

It was precisely because Qin Lang knew that he felt a little powerless.

……

【… Qin Lang, if this seat falls into a deep sleep in the future, ten or twenty years, what do you think...]

【… Boy, after this seat sleeps in the future, you still don't have to wait for this seat...]

……

Qin Lang didn't pay much attention to her in the past, or if she didn't want to take it to heart, it suddenly appeared in Qin Lang's mind at this time.

Because of the injuries caused to her by Mu Xuanli, Zhuo Beibei would fall into an unknown sleep from time to time during her long life, and change the size of her body.

Qin Lang had known this for a long time.

But this moment came too suddenly.

“……”

Qin Lang, who looked a little wooden, lay on the head of the bed in a trance, squeezed Zhuo Beibei's still warm and soft little hand in the palm of his palm, his eyes were a little out of focus, and after muttering a few last calls to her between his lips, what he could do was to take the same deep breath as Su Yupan.

Su Yupan and Gu Jin stood beside the bed, looking at Qin Lang's somewhat dazed appearance, both of them had no taste in their hearts, and were thinking about how to persuade him, when there was a knock on the door.

Knock Knock Knock –

"Who?" Su Yinhua frowned.

"Guest officer, breakfast is here."

"Oh..."

No one has the heart to eat breakfast at the moment, because the person who should have been the most thoughtful is now falling into a deep sleep that I don't know how long it will last.

But when the delivery came, Gu Jin still took a few bowls of sweet porridge and put them on the table.

"Qin Lang."

Sumire, who didn't know how to comfort her boyfriend, could only stretch out two hands and kiss his clothes with the tips of her fingers:

"Do you want to... Let's have something to eat first. ”

Qin Lang turned his head a little stiffly, looked at the girl who was full of melancholy between his eyebrows, and her eyes were full of reflections of her appearance, the corners of her lips slowly pulled up a touch of arc, and then looked at Su Yupan, and her voice instantly brought a little hoarseness:

"Well, let's do it together."

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It was a very quiet breakfast.

Sweet jujube polenta, almost everyone tastes like chewing wax.

Qin Lang mechanically repeated the swallowing action spoonful by spoonful, but only more and more familiar scenes kept flashing in his heart.

……

【… Do you want to take this seat with you? Why? …】

【… But that's five years, even ten or twenty years...]

【… Boy, are you stupid, the more this is the case, the more uncomfortable this seat will be, do you know...]

【… You like Nanlingyue, right? Just wait for this seat to fall asleep one day, if you are reluctant to take this seat, you can still let her accompany you instead of this seat...]

【… Qin Lang, the next time I wake up from a deep sleep, my personality may be very bad...]

……

Unconsciously, it turns out that I have talked so much to her, fought so many mouths, and experienced such a plain rivers and lakes...

Many things are cherished only when they are lost.

Of course, the days with Zhuo Beibei, Qin Lang actually did not cherish them.

It's just that because her existence has become a matter of course in Qin Lang's life, when her voice is suddenly absent from her surroundings, her softness is absent in her arms, and the tip of her nose is without her sweet fragrance, Qin Lang will be extremely panicked.

Strictly speaking, Zhuo Beibei did not "lose" from Qin Lang's side.

She just sleeps and wakes up.

But when the five-year starting period was really in front of him, Qin Lang realized how long the days would pass in the next time without Zhuo Beibei.

Remembering that she had warned herself many times before, how bad her personality would be when she woke up, and how bad she would be to Qin Lang, Qin Lang wished that these "prophecies" could be realized as soon as possible, just like she is now falling into a deep sleep.

But this is clearly unrealistic.

Unless...

Her wounds can be healed.

Thinking of this, the spoon in Qin Lang's hand suddenly stopped, and his eyes turned to the far west outside the window.

There is a way to solve the bell and to tie the bell, if you want to treat Zhuo Beibei's injury, I don't know if it is possible to find my senior sister Mu Xuanli...

But the problem is that the senior sister is locked in the mountain gate, and Qin Lang can't go back to the Tianshan Mountains now...

"Qin Lang, don't be too much, about Sect Master Zhuo, I can arrange for someone to send her to the capital, or inform Tianhe Sect to take her back... You're up to you, right? ”

“……”

Su Yupan's voice fell into his ears, Qin Lang took his gaze back, and then looked at Su Yupan:

"Beibei's injury, do you have anything to do?"

"Me?"

Su Yupan's eyes were embarrassed:

"Her injuries aren't ordinary, I..."

“……”

Seeing Su Yupan hesitating, Qin Lang seemed to see a glimmer of hope, and after continuing to stare at Su Yupan for a long time, he finally stood up suddenly, lowered his head, and hugged Su Yupan with both fists:

"Qin begs my emperor to give me some guidance!"

"Huh?!"

Su Yupan's apricot eyes widened.

"Ahem, ahem! Ahem..."

On the side, she was still drinking porridge in small sips, counting the depths of the bowl, thinking about whether she wanted to leave some extra porridge for her boyfriend, and she was even more choked and coughed.

(End of chapter)