The first-level Zhaohua Thousand-level Hall

Chapter 69 The Immortal Man
"Cough cough."

"Cough cough cough cough."

A series of extremely intense coughing sounds kept coming out of Gong Ziyan's mouth, but after being slapped lightly by Lang Cheng a few times, he seemed to have been hit hard, and his whole face coughed up in an instant. It was red, and the faint blush was particularly conspicuous on the originally pale face.

"Brother Ce?"

Lang Sheng was a little startled, and stood there in a state of bewilderment for a moment.

"Son!"

With a cry of alarm, Qiantui pushed away Lang Cheng who was startled by Gong Ziyan's sudden violent cough, his face was full of anxiety: "Young master, are you okay? Young master, take a medicine first——"

As he spoke, he shook his hands and took out a small bag from his sleeve, and was about to open the tether.

"Ahem, it's okay, no need."

Gong Ziyan waved his hand to stop Qiantui: "Don't waste the medicine, it just came up for a while, it's much better now."

His complexion seemed to be getting better, but he still coughed lightly from time to time.

"Why are you so rude? Don't you know that our son is not in good health so he can't be slapped? Our son is just recovering from a serious illness, so how can he bear your blow? The martial artist is—"

Qiantui fired all his firepower at Lang Sheng, the man might be blaming himself, with a little guilt on his face, letting Qiantui accuse without refuting, Xu Qingluo was thinking about the relationship between Young Master Yan and Lang Sheng, here Seeing Chitose's attitude, he was also angry, and he took a step forward to scold this little servant who didn't know the so-called, so could he blame Lang Sheng?Who knew that his young master would collapse in the wind!

Before Xu Qingluo showed his power.

"Chitose!"

This time, Gong Ziyan's voice was really serious.

He looked at Chitose, and the eyes that were full of vitality when they faced Xu Qingluo were now a little cold, and the young boy who was talking vigorously stopped his mouth unwillingly when he met the warning eyes of his master, and shrugged. He pursed his lips, looking very aggrieved: "I'm also doing it for the sake of you, young master. Who in Wuzhou City doesn't know that you can't be a little careless about your young master's body, but he—"

"Isn't it right for friends to meet each other?"

The coldness in Gong Ziyan's eyes melted away, and he patted the aggrieved young boy's head lightly, with a helpless smile on his lips: "Besides, it's been a long time since no one treated me as a normal person, I miss it when I think about it." Tight."

At that moment, regret and nostalgia appeared on the man's face, Chitose's eyes were sore, he couldn't help but tugged on Gongziyan's sleeve, his voice was full of self-blame and distress: "Young master."

"I'm sorry, Brother Lang, I made you laugh. Lord Qiantose spoiled me. His words just now were just childish. I hope you will forgive me—"

Young Master Yan was about to clasp his fists and bow towards Lang Cheng, but Lang Cheng put one hand under his palm to stop him from bending down, there was no anger on his face, only worry and worry: "Brother Ce, is your Still not in good health? Didn’t you say in your letter that you’ve gotten much better in recent years?”

Xu Qingluo could tell from the side that Lang Sheng really cared about this young master Yan, and she could even faintly feel that men seemed to be closer to young master Yan than Kasyapa, Feitian and Changying. It is not closeness, but a kind of equality of sympathy and sympathy, a kind of fellowship like a confidant.

Xu Qingluo is not a man, she can't understand the friendship between men, but this does not prevent her from observing the words and expressions and drawing the correct conclusion.

For a while, Xu Qingluo paid more attention to Gong Ziyan, a person who could make Lang Sheng care about him, she always wanted to investigate the other party's details and intentions and thoughts about Lang Sheng.

She would absolutely not allow a second Kassapa to appear beside Lang Sheng.

Xu Qingluo was observing Young Master Yan here, but Young Master Yan smiled lightly at Lang Cheng's words: "I wanted to hide it from you, but to be honest, my body has changed after leaving Changting. Every day is worse than every day, and in my lifetime, I can see Brother Shanglang again in Wuzhou City, and I already feel that God has treated me well."

As Young Master Yan said these words, the expression on Lang Sheng's face became more and more sad: "I shouldn't have listened to you back then, and told you not to rest well after hurting your heart and lungs, and what kind of world did you travel in the end? If I had been more careful back then -"

Lang Sheng's voice was full of remorse, but Gong Ziyan interrupted his words. This man, who had been ill for a long time and had been lingering on the sick bed for many years, showed a sense of freedom and ease that is hard to see in ordinary people: "Brother Lang That's wrong, I know my injury in my heart, it hurts my heart and lungs, it's not that I didn't seek famous doctors back then, but they couldn't heal me in the end, at most, it only prolongs my life for a few years. It’s the price of a useless person’s self-cultivation that usually does nothing, and to be honest, the few years of life I get in exchange for this is not as good as letting me live a good life in my last days.”

"Brother Lang not only didn't miss me, but even helped me. Yan is grateful to Brother Lang for his fulfillment back then."

This time, Gong Ziyan didn't give Lang Sheng a chance to support him, but he saluted solemnly.

Lang Cheng looked at the seriousness in his eyes, and smiled helplessly for a while: "You really—"

What the hell, he didn't say anything.

"By the way, I haven't introduced each other yet, Luo'er, this is Gongzi Yan, and another name is Ce Yan, who is my best friend. It was because of his help in the army that I am what I am today, but He hurt his heart and lungs three years ago, but he did not expect to meet here today, it is also fate."

"Brother Ce, this is Luo'er, my unmarried wife."

Lang Sheng's face was tinged with tenderness and nostalgia: "When we were still in the army, we said that if one of us got married first, we would definitely invite the other to watch the ceremony. Brother Ce hasn't been seen for three years, I thought It will be a pity when Luo'er and I get married in the future, but now that I have met Brother Ce, I feel relieved that I can invite you."

Xu Qingluo didn't listen to Lang Sheng's serious and careful introduction. A series of suspicions in her heart, all kinds of guesses about the identity of Young Master Yan, all became a memory after Lang Cheng said the word "Ce Yan".

A memory belonging to the previous life, Ce Yan did have a close friendship with Lang Sheng, he not only helped Lang Sheng a lot in the army, he was even a military advisor in Lang Sheng's army, Xu Qingluo had heard of this name in the previous life, The first time I heard about it was a few days before she and Lang Sheng got married.

Lang Sheng personally sent a post to invite Ce Yan to attend their wedding. Ce Yan did not catch up with their wedding, but got news after the wedding.

What came back was an obituary, which was the news of Ce Yan's death. He passed away due to illness, and he had already left when Lang Sheng and Xu Qingluo got married in just a few days.

Xu Qingluo still remembers that time when Lang Sheng insisted on taking her to the funeral, and was taunted and insulted by Xu Qingluo. In Xu Qingluo's eyes at that time, an inexplicable appearance of Ce Yan made her The ignorance of the marriage she was not optimistic about cast another shadow. She was already tired of Lang Sheng, but the other party actually asked her, a newlywed, to go with him to an inexplicable place to attend the funeral of an inexplicable person. Ridiculous and insulting.

Xu Qingluo remembered that it was the first time that Lang Sheng turned red-eyed to her. That time, because of the insults she said to Countermeasure Yan, the man even raised his hand. In the end, the man still didn't move her a finger, he was just tired. Zhi Ji packed up the simple package alone on the wedding day, and left the general's mansion alone.

Lang Sheng came back alone a few days later, and after he came back, he became seriously ill, and even his leg, which was already disabled due to the injury, was even more lame.

Xu Qingluo in the previous life felt that Lang Sheng deserved everything, but now Xu Qingluo felt pain and guilt in his heart when he thought about it.

Not only was she not a good woman in her previous life, she was even an evil woman. She hurt Lang Cheng too much.

"Xia Ceyan, I offended the girl just now, I hope you will forgive me. But those who don't know are not guilty, we are destined, right? I can't be the host of the banquet tonight. After two days of leisure, the girl Brother Lang, you must give me a chance to be a host, and fulfill your obligations as a host, so that you, Brother Lang, feel at home."

Gong Ziyan's voice was full of sincerity and a little apologetic, as if he really apologized for the a little abruptness of talking to Xu Qingluo just now.

Xu Qingluo came back to his senses, raised his eyes to meet Shang Gongziyan's handsome and sickly face, and next to him was Lang Cheng's eyes with some confusion.

Slightly smiled: "The one who should say I'm sorry is the little girl. The young master just said that he generously donated because of meeting an old friend, but the young girl misunderstood. There was some inconvenience in the words just now, so I should ask the young master to forgive me."

After finishing the words, Xu Qingluo also bowed his hands and saluted, although it was a masculine gift, but without the slightest affectation, it appeared to be more sincere than Gong Ziyan.

"It's a good thing for Miss to have a sense of vigilance. Brother Lang's status does have a lot of people working hard from other places. When I left, I was worried that Brother Lang was honest. Now Brother Lang's status is even higher, and his status For the people around him, he should always be vigilant."

Gong Ziyan's eyes were full of admiration, and he really admired Xu Qingluo. From the time he met, Xu Qingluo had never been tricked by him, nor was he affected by his words, until Lang Sheng came over and introduced it seriously. And able to decisively 'admit mistakes', this kind of mind and flexible temperament are rare among women.

"The little girl should be more grateful to the young master for his devotion to the general many years ago."

The smile on Xu Qingluo's lips became more and more gentle. No matter whether Ce Yan's encounter today was really a coincidence or it had been arranged long ago, no matter what the young master's intentions towards Lang Sheng are, at least it depends on Lang Sheng's attitude towards him and his past life. Xu Qingluo must be polite to the other party, she will not let Lang Sheng be as embarrassed as he was in the previous life.

"What's going on?"

Seeing Xu Qingluo and Gongzi Yan apologizing to each other and complimenting each other, Lang Sheng was really confused.

"Haha, brother Lang, you will naturally know what we talked about when you look back. What's more important now is that I want to congratulate you on finding a good wife."

The folding fan in Gongzi Yan's hand unfolded, and he flapped it lightly twice. The fan pendant gently swayed in an elegant arc, just like a man's movement: "I believe that there will be a girl who will help you in the future, and you will be like a tiger with wings—" —”

"My surname is Xu."

When Xu Qingluo called Gong Ziyan the four words Luo'er girl, he just felt itchy hands and was very bored. Can anyone say her boudoir name at will?
Apart from the elders and relatives in the family, the only person Xu Qingluo would like to be called Luo'er was Lang Cheng, the others, forget it.

It's not really a 13-year-old girl, it sounds so annoying.

"Pfft, okay, Miss Xu, don't give in at all. If Brother Lang really marries you in the future, it seems that it's not necessarily who will protect the other—"

"Brother Ce, Luo'er is a woman no matter how powerful she is. She will be my wife in the future. No matter what, I will not let her be in danger."

Lang Sheng cut off Young Master Yan's words. He naturally agrees with what Young Master Yan Xu Qingluo said, and the experience of Xu Qingluo and Xu Qingluo in Huai County is still vivid in his memory. Not to mention ordinary women, even men rarely come close. Xu Qingluo's, but Lang Sheng's recognition of Xu Qingluo's strength is more worrying, because he is stronger than other women, so he will unscrupulously get into danger, not once or twice, Lang It has been a day or two since Sheng wanted to curb Xu Qingluo's adventurous spirit. Seeing that Young Master Yan not only couldn't help but also applauded Xu Qingluo vigorously, he was unwilling.

Gong Ziyan looked at Lang Cheng's seriousness and reasoning with him, and finally couldn't help laughing: "Okay, I was wrong, ahem, Brother Lang, you just decide—"

While laughing, he coughed again, and Fang Fang's abnormal flush that had subsided appeared again, even this time it was more purple, and the man's body was a little bent because of the severe cough.

Chitose's panicked cry sounded, and the relaxed atmosphere immediately became tense. Lang Sheng's face was restrained from a smile, replaced by nervousness.

Seeing the pained expression on Young Master Yan's face, Xu Qingluo saw even more the sadness in Lang Cheng's eyes, and made a decision in her heart, she grabbed Lang Cheng's sleeves: "Ah Lang, what is it that Young Master Yan is suffering from?" Illness? It’s just a heart and lung injury. If you take care of it carefully, it shouldn’t be so bad.”

She has decided to help Gongzi Yan treat his illness, at least not to let him die young in a few years, not because she has any compassion for this young master Yan who makes her feel a little unpredictable, she still treats him She was a little wary, but Xu Qingluo didn't want Langcheng to be sad at all, she didn't want to go through the past life again and see him go to the funeral for her best friend with his lonely and desolate back, she didn't want to see him sad and seriously ill one game!
"Brother Ce three years ago, in order to help me hide my travels and help me sit in the command tent, he was attacked by people from the Western Regions and hurt his heart. Later, he was buried in the heavy snow for three days and three nights. The cold air invaded his lungs. Those famous doctors couldn't— —”

Lang Cheng's voice was broken and sad. He looked at Gongzi Yan who was panting and coughing constantly supported by Chitose, and felt uncomfortable when he thought of the other party's wild horse riding.

Just now I was thinking of going forward to help, but now I dare not go forward: "It was because I didn't think carefully back then that the people from the Western Regions drove straight into the commander's account, and it was because I returned to the camp too late and didn't rescue Brother Ce in time, that's why I was killed. He's here!"

Lang Sheng's eyes were full of guilt, and his low voice made Xu Qingluo worry.

"I should be able to help him look"

Xu Qingluo pressed Lang Sheng's hand and said softly.

In any case, she didn't want Lang Sheng to be sad.

"Can you?"

Lang Sheng's eyes lit up, and the way he looked at Xu Qingluo at this moment was like a pitiful large animal, there was nothing scary, only a pleading that made Xu Qingluo feel distressed.

He wanted Young Master Yan to be good, but he didn't want to embarrass Xu Qingluo. Just like what Lang Sheng said, so many famous medical masters declared that there was no way, but Xu Qingluo's medical skills were superb in a series of events in Huai County. The medical skills made Lang Sheng, who was thinking about it at this time, couldn't help but feel a little hope in his heart.

"rest assured."

Xu Qingluo is just two words, with firmness.

She let go of Lang Sheng's hand, and took two steps forward, but she was about to grab the wrist of Gong Ziyan who was still coughing as if he wanted to cough out his heart and lungs.

It's just that before Xu Qingluo's two fingers touched Young Master Yan's wrist veins, Chitose swung them away viciously: "You are not allowed to touch Young Master!"

Caught off guard, Xu Qingluo was slapped squarely by Chitose's hand, and the back of his hand turned red instantly.

Langcheng grabbed Xu Qingluo's hand, looked at the redness and swelling on it, and suddenly looked at Qiantui with a murderous look in his eyes, even when Qiantui pointed at his nose and scolded him, he never said a word. Lang Sheng really had the urge to kill someone at this moment.

Chitose was looked at by Lang Cheng's eyes, and at that moment his heart felt cold. Because of the cold murderous intent in the other party's eyes, he couldn't help rubbing his feet back: "I, I just don't want this inexplicable woman to touch our master! With her What!"

"Chitose, shut up!"

Young Master Yan took Chitose's hand with great difficulty, coughed even harder, and shook his head at Chitose: "When did I teach you to treat people like this?"

Chitose was aggrieved and wanted to defend herself.

The murderous intent in Langcheng's eyes slowly subsided, he looked at Xu Qingluo, carefully held onto her hand, and looked at the slight redness: "Luo'er just wants to see a doctor for Brother Ce."

His lowered eyes were distressed, Xu Qingluo's shoulder injury was not healed yet.

Xu Qingluo's indignation at Qiantui's ignorance of good people and his rude behavior dissipated because of Lang Sheng's protection of him and the distress in his eyes: "It's nothing."

She withdrew her hand from the man's hand, looked at Chitose and Gongziyan, the master and servant, and smiled calmly: "I was born in a medical family, although I dare not call myself a famous doctor, but I have my own opinions about some diseases." If the young master believes in the little girl, you might as well let me try it."

Xu Qingluo has never been a bun that others slap her on the left cheek and send her right cheek as well, but because of Lang Sheng, she will still try her best.

Qiantui didn't dare to speak out this time, because Lang Sheng just looked at Xu Qingluo with a particularly contemptuous and distrustful look in his eyes.

Xu Qingluo didn't bother to look at this impulsive and speechless young man, but just looked at Gong Ziyan with a calm and indifferent expression.

Gong Ziyan raised the corners of his lips and smiled slightly. The red and purple on his face faded a little, but he became paler. His pale skin was almost transparent. He shook his head: "Miss Xu's kindness is appreciated, but I'm afraid I'm sorry for this illness. There is no cure"

Although it was not as fierce as Chitose's, it was clearly a distrust of Xu Qingluo's medical skills.

This time Lang Sheng didn't say anything.

Xu Qingluo smiled suddenly: "Since the young master is not willing, it's my fault."

Today it seems that it is impossible to take a look at Gongzi Yan's illness. Xu Qingluo thought of the other party's surname, and thought that he would be in Wuzhou City for the next two years.

The people in the front hall and Xu Liang, Yang Qian and the others had already been escorted away by the soldiers. At this time, only Xu Qingluo and his few guests were left in the restaurant. Due to his coughing physical condition, Lang Sheng chatted with him for a few more words before leaving first.

This time, Gong Ziyan didn't hold back, but looked at the back of Xu Qingluo and Lang Sheng who left side by side, coughing, and the expression in his eyes was a little dark.

-

"I'm sorry for making you feel wronged today."

On the carriage, Lang Sheng spoke suddenly, his eyes were full of apology, and he stroked Xu Qingluo's hair: "Brother Ce has always been very stubborn. He takes good care of you, that's why he treats you like that, and that Chitose, who has a fierce temper, is sometimes irritating and I want to punish him, but Brother Countermeasure is very loyal, and he spends all day with him. Protect Brother Ce like a wolf cub so that no one will touch him too much, don't take it to heart, they didn't mean to target you."

Lang Sheng explained clumsily.

Xu Qingluo raised her eyes, there was no grievance in her eyes that Lang Cheng thought was reconciled, it was clearly a little smile, she took his big hand in her hair, rubbed her small face against his big hand, feeling the The callus on the man's palm: "Am I such a stingy person?"

Xu Qingluo is really a stingy person and always holds grudges, but that never includes Lang Sheng. All the tolerance in her life has been used on the man next to her. How can she let him feel guilty and uneasy: "I can see that , that Young Master Yan is a very capable person, if you can bring him back to your command in the future, it will be even more powerful, and the most important thing is that I can rest assured of your safety."

"Brother Ce's ability is naturally excellent, but his illness—"

Lang Sheng sighed helplessly.

"Actually, back then, it was not that no one proposed a cure for Brother Ce. They said that if there were immortal people alive, there might be a glimmer of hope. Otherwise, they would only have three to five years of lifespan. It's just the theory of immortality. , how ridiculous."

Xu Qingluo's movement of stroking Lang Sheng's palm stopped, and her heart sank heavily.

Immortal, immortal, immortal, how consistent with her experience.

In Xu Qingluo's past and present lives, he died first and was reborn later, isn't that just immortality?

(End of this chapter)