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The dean's heart skipped a beat: "Ahem... ok, ok... I see..."

Liancheng Yazhi stopped looking at them and said flatly, "You guys go out."

Secretary Zhou knew that Liancheng Yazhi wanted to stay quietly for a while, so he hurriedly dragged the dean out, and closed the door very considerately.

Liancheng Yazhi pulled a chair and sat by the bed, he just sat there in a daze without doing anything, his mind was empty.

Liancheng Yazhi suddenly remembered that when he was 14 years old, he asked Xia Xuanmo a word.

When he was young, he asked, "What do you want to do when you grow up?"

Xia Xuanmo wore a neat school uniform, and the shirt on it was always spotless. Even after a fight, he was clean. He looked at a flock of birds flying in the sky and laughed, "What are you doing? I want to be free alive."

free?

Liancheng smiled elegantly, there is no one who is absolutely free in this world.

As long as you live in this world, there will be bondage.

Among the few of them, Xia Xuanmo was the one who couldn't be free. Whether it was in his mind or in his life, he was the one who was carrying the heaviest shackles.

When he was young, the wish he uttered was perhaps the most longing in his heart.

Therefore, Liancheng Yazhi didn't want him to lose his legs. If he lost the freedom to walk, then Xia Xuanmo's heart would die completely.

Liancheng Yazhi didn't know how long she had been distracted, and when he came back to his senses, he happened to see that Xia Xuanmo had opened his eyes at some point and was looking at him.

Because of the good hair, Xia Xuanmo's eyes were red and bloodshot.

Lian Chengya was not surprised, and said lightly, "I'm awake."

Xia Xuanmo opened his mouth: "Well... you are here."

The voice was ugly, too hoarse, and if you didn't listen carefully, you couldn't hear what he said.

Liancheng nodded elegantly: "Well...here we are."

Then, the two looked at each other in silence, and neither of them spoke again.

After a while, Xia Xuanmo said, "Do you think I'm pitiful now?"

Liancheng Yazhi didn't hesitate, "You have to suffer on your own."

Xia Xuanmo smiled: "That's right, I did it myself."

Liancheng Yazhi asked, "Do you want some water?"

"it is good……"

Liancheng stood up elegantly and poured a glass of warm water.

Xia Xuanmo couldn't sit up now, so Liancheng Yazhi found a straw.

"How do you know about me?" After drinking water, his throat became moister, and Xia Xuanmo's voice finally became much clearer.

Liancheng Yazhi didn't hide anything: "The lunatic told me."

Xia Xuanmo smiled: "Why do you want me back?"

How Feng Nongtang really knew, he didn't know.

However, he was really surprised that Liancheng Yazhi would ask Kang Chen to go all the way to get him.

Liancheng Yazhi curled her lips: "I don't want you to die there, even if you collect the body, I have to bury you in the imperial capital."

He would not show any expression of sympathy for him in front of Xia Xuanmo, nor would he say words of pity for him.

Xia Xuanmo felt better: "Thank you..."

He knew Liancheng Yazhi, just as Liancheng Yazhi knew him.

How could Xia Xuanmo not know that Liancheng Yazhi asked Kang Chen to come over and take him back to the emperor himself to heal his injuries.

It's because, in his heart, he always regards him as a friend and a brother.

This was enough for Xia Xuanmo.

Xia Xuanmo asked him: "Is it possible that I can't keep my leg?"

Liancheng answered very simply and decisively: "No."