There was a light snow in Chang'an last night, and the streets of Chang'an City were full of snow, perhaps because the weather was getting colder, and there were many fewer pedestrians on Suzaku Street than in the past. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoBut the wine shop is still full of friends.

People came and went, discussing the vision of that night a few days ago.

How could ordinary people know that what happened that night was enough to change the fate of the world? They only regarded it as an after-dinner conversation, and forgot about it.

But Tianlanyuan was shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere at the moment.

Nomad Gu was cleaning the snow in the courtyard alone, he swept it for a while, and then as if remembering something, the young man stopped what he was doing at that time, looked back at the closed door of the courtyard, and then sighed deeply.

It was a very ordinary courtyard.

Compared to the wealthy compound in Chang'an City, it is not worth mentioning at all, but at this moment, there is a man living in this courtyard - a man who is concerned about the survival of the world.

It has been eight days since Su Changan was taken back to Tianlan Courtyard by Qin Baiyi.

His body had been checked again and again, and there was nothing wrong with him, but he just didn't wake up, and he was in a coma.

Nomadic Gu didn't know what had happened that day.

But his master, uncle, and even most of the star martyrs who were guests in Tianlan did not come back. There are only a few people who have returned, and they are more or less covered with scars, and it is needless to say what this means.

The disciples were anxious, but no one asked about the whereabouts of their masters at this time, and sometimes, knowing some answers was not necessarily better than not knowing.

At least that's what nomadic Gu thought in his mind.

These days, he put away his naughty temperament, took care of Su Changan obediently, and did his best to take care of everything in the hospital.

Hongluan, Gu Xianjun and Lu Ruyue, the three wives of Su Chang'an who had already passed the door, plus the Su Cao of unknown origin, stayed by Su Chang'an's side almost sleepless all night and never left.

Su Chang'an's cultivation has been seen by Nomad Gu, and it is really difficult for him to imagine what kind of existence can seriously injure him to this extent.

Thinking of this, the brows on the little face of the nomadic Gu furrowed, and there was a somewhat bitter taste. At this time, a figure dressed in red slowly walked in the distance.

The figure walked slowly, holding a bowl of potion in both hands.

That's Hongluan.

Speaking of which, he is still a nomadic ancient nominal master, but he has only met him once on the first day of admission to the hospital, and he has not seen each other again for several years.

"Master. When he saw Hongluan coming, he hurriedly walked forward to the woman's side and greeted.

"Hmm. Hongluan nodded, and could see that she was not in a good mood, but she still nodded when facing the nomadic Gu, which was regarded as a response.

"Dean Su, he?" Nomad Gu swallowed, he was a little afraid of his beautiful master, after all, Hongluan was cold most of the time, but he still mustered up the courage to ask.

"It's okay, I'll wake up in a few days. Hongluan replied lightly.

For the first time Su Chang'an returned, the nomadic Gu had already heard it. It's just that eight days have passed, but Su Changan still hasn't woken up, and Nomad Gu is somewhat hesitant in his heart, but of course he doesn't dare to refute Hongluan's words, so he can only nod with a calm face.

Seeing him like this, Hongluan also knew that he was genuinely worried about Su Changan, but she was not a person who was good at expressing emotions, so after hesitating for a while, she could only say dryly: "Good life cultivation, when you have free time, I will check if you have been lazy all these years." ”

When the nomadic Gu heard this, he lowered his head and raised it suddenly.

Over the years, he has been like an orphan in Tianlan Courtyard, the real master can't see a figure, he can only follow Uncle Luo Yu'er to practice swordsmanship, today listening to Hongluan's words, let the nomadic Gu heart happy, he nodded hurriedly at the moment, and smiled.

Hongluan didn't say much, so he bypassed the nomadic Gu at that time and walked into the courtyard with the decoction in his hand.

Entering the door, in the simplely furnished room, Su Changan seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, lying there silently, while beside the bed, Gu Xianjun and Lu Ruyue were worried about taking care of Su Changan, and even Su Cao was clumsily pouring tea and delivering water there.

These days have lasted for eight days, and the women have hardly rested. Hongluan saw this scene in his eyes and couldn't help but sigh.

She stepped forward and placed the decoction on the wooden table beside her.

"Husband, how is he?" Hongluan asked softly.

"There is still no sign of waking up. Gu Xianjun stood up, her expression was a little sluggish, these eight days were not only physical torment for them, but also mental worry.

"I don't know what's going on, all the doctors in Chang'an City have been invited, but I can't see why. Lu Ruyue also said at that time, and then she slowly walked to the wooden table, picked up the soup, scooped up a spoonful with a spoon, put it to her mouth and tasted it, the temperature was right.

Gu Xianjun also slowly lifted Su Changan's lying body at this time, and the second daughter began to feed Su Changan this decoction at that time.

"Why don't you replace me today, you've worked hard these days. Seeing the second daughter like this, Hongluan felt a trace of unbearability in her heart, and she said suddenly.

"You're pregnant, and you've had a fetal gas in the Kamitsuka War, so you'll have to rest. Gu Xianjun shook his head, then looked at Su Cao, who was sitting obediently on the side, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Cao'er is so cute, you have to help Chang'an give birth." ”

Hearing this, Su Cao suddenly lowered his head for some reason.

Hongluan on the side also had an inexplicable dark face, for some reason, it was clear that she was Su Cao's biological mother, but Su Cao was obviously hostile to her, but she was extremely close to Gu Xianjun. This point made everyone puzzled, and it also made Hongluan a little uneasy.

"By the way, what about Sima Xu?" Lu Ruyue saw the strange atmosphere in this room, and she hurriedly asked, trying to alleviate this atmosphere.

"I don't know, since he returned to Tianlan, he has locked himself in the Tianji Pavilion, and I don't know what he is doing. Hongluan said with a frown. From her eyes, she could see that Qin Baiyi's condition was far from being as relaxed as he had behaved in front of that emperor back then. After all, what kind of character is the emperor? Qin Baiyi used the power of the Heavenly Dao that he didn't know where to go, and after using such a secret method, he would definitely damage himself greatly, and he was afraid that he was secretly licking his scars in the Tianji Pavilion these days.

It's just that Rao is Qin Baiyi rescued them, which made everyone somewhat dispel their doubts about him, but what his purpose was was still confusing.

"By the way, Cao'er, how is your body?" Thinking of this, Hongluan suddenly looked at Su Cao on the side and asked, the concern in his tone did not seem to be fake.

Su Cao, who lowered his head, seemed to be awakened at that moment, and raised his head to look at Hongluan, but when he met the former's gaze, for some reason, Su Cao instinctively avoided it.

"None... It's all right—" she said with a slight stammer.

"Hmm... That's good..."Hongluan had no choice about Su Cao's evasive attitude, she nodded, somewhat letting go of the worries in her heart.

The Blood Sacrifice Heavenly Soul performed by Qin Baiyi needs to be pulled by Su Cao's painstaking power, and this can also be imagined to have some impact on Su Cao, and Hongluan's worries are not untargeted.

But after the conversation between the two ended, the atmosphere in the room fell silent again.

Boom.

Boom.

Boom...

Just as this oppressive atmosphere was about to spread, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Who?" Hongluan hurriedly asked, breaking the embarrassment in the room.

"Me. A brief, yet indifferent voice responded.

Several people glanced at each other at that time, and this voice was Qin Baiyi!