Looking around, the big round table was full.

Puran was actually quite happy. It was of course a great joy that no one was absent.

She raised her glass: "Today we gather here to celebrate the victory of the war, and..."

besides?

Did she forget something?

Puran's body froze, and the hand holding the glass cup began to tremble uncontrollably. His eyes widened inexplicably, and he looked silly: "How long have I slept?"

Bodhi, who was the first to wake up, said gently, "It's been about two months."

"Did anyone of you release Mr. Li?"

Everyone: “?”

Mr. Li?

Who?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to our minds, and we suddenly understood.

Oh, that little old man.

Puran felt his conscience ache: "Before the war, I locked him up in a secret cell..."

He has been sleeping since the war. I wonder if the old man is still in there and hasn't come out yet.

She was anxious and quickly called Wenhe to ask for clarification.

Wen He, who was still busy selecting a new judge, had no time to listen to what she was saying. When they first met His Majesty, who was alive and kicking, the macho man was so emotional that he stood there in a daze with red eyes.

I felt like she was just another baby that needed to be coaxed, and I almost knelt down and hugged her skirt and cried for a long time.

How can you people live without His Majesty? (Pointing and gesturing)

The experienced Pu Ran raised his hand and patted his back, rubbing and kneading it to calm him down. Wen He then suppressed the surging emotions in his heart and replied in a soft voice, as if a louder voice would scare the Majesty away.

"I will take people to the secret prison to pick him up right now!"

Pu Ran put down the cup and put his hands on his knees: "Send someone else to go, you stay here, someone, bring two more pairs of bowls and chopsticks."

Mr. Li’s portion has also been prepared.

Wenhe was feeling very nervous. He felt that he was marrying above his station by being able to get in among the men at the table.

He looked stiff, his back was straight, and the lines of his spine were so tense that they seemed to break immediately.

Fortunately, no one at the table made trouble or felt jealous. They all lowered their eyelashes and said nothing.

Knowing Pu Ran's physical condition, he can't play around as heartlessly as before.

Even the quiet Puran felt uncomfortable all over.

She paused, and the silence at the table was broken by her words: "By the way, where are my sweet girl and office boy?"

The name is rather special, but Wenhe, as His Majesty's sweetheart, understood it immediately.

The man frowned and said elegantly, "Your Majesty, the two of them saw that you were in a long sleep and went out to look for the elixir."

Who knows, if we cross mountains and rivers and cross the sea, we may be able to find the medicine that can wake up His Majesty and make him immortal.

When the two men thought of this, they became more motivated as if they had been injected with chicken blood. They hung purses around their waists and walked away full of energy.

Haven't returned yet.

If you can’t find the medicine, don’t come back even if you die!

Pu Ran was so confused that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He raised his hand and touched his chin, jokingly saying, "Then I think they may not be able to come back in this lifetime. Otherwise, Wenhe and you should work harder to select a new supervisor and judge."

Wen He naturally responded to her and said softly, "Okay."

After chatting for a few more sentences, the old man who could shrink the distance into an inch with his lightness skills came over with a pair of watery eyes.

The secret cell was blocked from all news, and he had no idea what was happening outside. All he heard along the way were thrilling stories told by the secret guards who came to pick him up.

The old man's blood boiled when he heard this, until he heard that all his disciples were unconscious. He was stunned for a moment and then became depressed.

The secret guard added: But now His Majesty and all the gentlemen have awakened.

The old man's dead heart came back to life.

Secret Guard: But the imperial physician said they don’t have many years left to live.

The heart that came back to life died again.

Dark Guard: But...

Mr. Li was so angry that he jumped up and hit the man: "But what but? Can you finish your sentence in one breath!!!"

How can you come up with so many twists and turns? Have you ever considered the heart problems of the elderly?

The secret guard is also aggrieved. Didn't you ask me to explain it point by point?

Soon he arrived at the palace and joined the dinner. He got drunk and cried on the table: "Fate plays tricks on me..."

For these disciples, who has had an easy life along the way?

The conspiracies that follow one after another are only followed by bigger conspiracies.

Who could have thought that there was a monster hidden in the Shattered Sky, and that it could poke a hole in the sky?

The brothers were trying hard to hold back their emotions, but when they heard him crying, their noses started to ache and their eyes turned red.

Liu Yin ran over, wrapped his arms around Puran's neck and cried heartbreakingly.

"I don't want to be separated from you!!!"

He cried all night, and these were the only words he repeated over and over again.

……

The next day, the sun rises three poles.

Someone came to her bedroom door early and waited there.

Compared to yesterday, Pu Ran is in a very bad mood today.

As if she had used up all her strength yesterday, she felt sick today, like a flower wilted in the scorching sun. She could not hold her head up and kept dozing off.

Only after the maid had done her makeup and secretly wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes did she smile and say, "Your Majesty, it's done."

Pu Ran lowered his head and nodded, then raised it with great effort and glanced at the bronze mirror.

It was a very simple hairstyle, with just an ebony hairpin.

She had put a lot of rouge and powder on her face, which disguised her pale complexion very well. Now the girl in the mirror was as beautiful as a peach or plum, with rosy cheeks, just like the gorgeous spring cherry blossoms on the branches.

The lips were also coated with lip balm. The maid heard their Majesty ask, "I want to drink sour plum juice. It won't stick to the cup, right?"

Is your lipstick good?

The maid smiled and said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, you can drink it without worry, it won't change color."

Pu Xiaoran was very satisfied with this and was helped out of the door. He saw Lazy leaning aside in black clothes with a sword hanging from his waist.

She was tall and slender, with delicate eyebrows and eyes carrying a lingering melancholy look. When I saw her, I realized that my expression was inappropriate, and then it was like the mist in the mountains dissipating, revealing the bright moonlight.

Laziness took her hand and said in a soft and gentle voice, "The weather is nice today, I thought of taking you out to bask in the sun."

Puran was happy: "Then I want your rocking chair!"

"it is good."

In response, he picked her up by the waist, passed his strong arms through the girl's legs, and brought her into his arms carefully and cherishingly.

Along the way, he changed his usual style and became extremely diligent, constantly trying to find things to talk to her.

"It's winter."

"Hey, then Big Brother can be my stove heater."

Lazy:"……"

Junior sister is really good at talking to death. Now I’m the one hugging you, so can’t I be the warm stove?

He calmly changed the subject: "What do you want to eat for lunch today? I'll make it."

"I want fish head tofu soup."

"anything else?"

He asked, but received no response.

His lazy heart suddenly tightened, and panic wrapped around his heart like thorns, starting to ache intensely. He hurriedly lowered his eyes to look at the girl in his arms, who had already closed her eyes and dozed off.

He was uneasy, lowered his head and gently rubbed the top of Pu Ran's head with his chin, gently and with a hint of praying for peace of mind: "Wake up, I made a peace knot for you last night, you can wear it later."

Pu Ran opened his eyes a little, and his voice was clearly full of joy, but it sounded weak:

"Okay, the one you gave me before is hung on the Xuanyuan Sword, but I don't have the energy to carry the Xuanyuan Sword with me now, so it would be perfect if you could give me another one now."

After hearing these words, Lazy's eyes were filled with tears.

The Xuan-Yuan Sword is not light, and it takes effort for ordinary people to lift it, but my junior sister always hangs it around her waist and carries it with her easily.

Now, he couldn't even lift the sword.

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