Shuang Hua You Nuo

Song Lan and Xiao Xingchen sat in the room for two hours.

After being separated for more than ten years, Xiao Xingchen's soul was scattered and chaotic, and he didn't notice it, and his mood remained at the moment before he died.

Too much regret and regret, too deep pain and unwillingness, all turned into tears after the reunion.

Song Lan held Xiao Xingchen's hand tightly, and waited until he calmed down a bit, then took out a clean white handkerchief from his bosom to wipe away his tears, and gently bandaged his eyes.

The door "squeaks"

It was opened with a sound, and the warm sunlight shone on the two of them.One is cold and dusty, and the other is gentle and elegant, which complement each other and make people dazzled.

Qingyi, who was waiting at the side, blinked, "Congratulations to Taoist Priest Xiao on his return! However, Taoist Priest's soul body is still fragile, and it is the first book that needs to be put into the body as soon as possible to warm up. Miss Aqing's soul Qingyi has been placed, and the two Daoist priests come with me."

Xiao Xingchen smiled gratefully when he heard the words, and bowed deeply to Qingyi.

"Miss, Xiao Xingchen has nothing to repay for your kindness. From now on, whenever there is anything I can use for you, please feel free to tell me."

Qingyi hurriedly stepped forward to help Xiao Xingchen up, covered her lips, giggled and said, "The two Taoist priests are indeed best friends, and they both reacted exactly the same. But Taoist Priest Xiao's soul solidification is only temporary, and only by handling it properly can Qingyi feel at ease .”

Xiao Xingchen smiled apologetically, "Then I will trouble the girl."

Qing Yi took the two of them to another room. The two large wooden barrels in the room exuded a strong smell of medicine and filled with water vapor.

Xiao Xingchen smelled the medicine and was about to speak when he swayed, Song Lan was startled, and the next moment, the two of them had already collapsed.

Qing Yi stretched out her hand to draw out the souls from the top of Song Lan's head, and pushed the two light souls into the two wooden barrels with one palm.

The lotus root man made of two lotus roots in the wooden barrel floated up and down in the water waves, and when the souls of the two flew away, a burst of light flashed and sucked the souls into it.

The soul and the lotus root are merged into one, and gradually become a human form.It was exactly what Song Lan and Xiao Xingchen looked like.

Qingyi clapped her hands, looked at the fire simmering under the barrel, turned around and quietly exited the door to the next door.

That girl A-Qing was still having sex next door.

Sunrise and sunset, two days passed.

When the last rays of the setting sun disappeared, the fingers under the wooden bucket of potion moved slightly, and a pair of clear eyes appeared under the trembling eyelashes—the first person to wake up was Song Lan.

As soon as Song Lan opened his eyes, he was choked by the unpleasant steam and frowned and coughed violently. After coughing, he froze.

He tried to open his mouth, and clearly heard a sigh coming from his mouth.

"I……"

I... can speak?

Xiao Xingchen opened his eyes in bewilderment, and saw Song Lan frozen in the barrel.After recovering, he realized that he was still soaked in the brown potion.

"Zi Chen?"

Song Lan was really stunned this time. Looking into Xiao Xingchen's bright eyes, he stood up abruptly from the barrel.

Xiao Xingchen also stood there dumbfounded, raising his hand and shaking it in front of his eyes.

Although the room is dim, he can indeed see things, and he can feel that his eye sockets are no longer empty.

Before he could be pleasantly surprised, Song Lan's wet body was in sight, so he blushed slightly and lowered his head, "Zichen...get dressed first."

Song Lan also calmed down, her ears were slightly red.Although he and Xingchen have known each other for many years, they have also slept on their feet, after all, they have never been so disrespectful.

Clean clothes and towels were placed next to the barrel, and the two were properly dressed.The two looked at each other, and before they could speak, there was a timely knock on the door outside.

"The two priests are awake?"

"Please come in!"

Before finishing a word, the door was pushed open with a "bang", and a petite figure flew into Xiao Xingchen's arms, letting out an earth-shattering cry.

"Woooooo~ Daoist, you finally woke up! I...I thought..."

As soon as he heard the voice, Xiao Xingchen knew who it was.

Xiao Xingchen stroked A-Qing's hair, his eyes turned red, "Silly girl, didn't I let you go?"

A-Qing raised her head, a pair of bright black eyes were like two wells constantly gushing water, she hiccupped while clutching Xiao Xingchen's sleeve.

"Daozhang~ You let me go... But where am I going... Woooooo~ I...I will never leave you again."

"Okay, okay, I will never leave again." Xiao Xingchen compromised softly, and looked at Song Lan helplessly, his eyes were as gentle as water.

"Little girl... cry when you are happy, cry when you are sad, are you ashamed or not?"

Qingyi called a servant to carry the barrel out, leaning against the door and smiling at Xiao Xingchen's helpless look.It wasn't until A-Qing was almost crying that she made a joke.

A-Qing pursed her lips, then let go of Xiao Xingchen, and vigorously wiped away the tears on her face. "Sister Qingyi, you're laughing at me again. I haven't seen Daoist Priest for a long time."

"Yes, yes, but it won't be pretty if your eyes are swollen into peaches from crying! Your big black grape eyes are still used for the first day!"

Qingyi shook her head and smiled, and set her eyes on the two Taoist priests standing side by side.Then he clapped his hands and sighed: "The two priests are really..." A pair of Bi people!Wonderful!Wonderful!To be able to reunite two people like this is a matter of pride.

But the sigh is the sigh, and the business still cannot be forgotten.Qingyi took out a light green jade bottle from her sleeve and handed it to Song Lan.

"Although Taoist Xiao's eyes can see things temporarily, they can't see light yet. You need to wrap your eyes with the medicine in the bottle every night, and the bandages can't be removed until the eyes are fully restored by the medicine."

Qingyi paused, with an unclear smile overflowing from her eyes, and continued: "Although the effect of this medicine is good, Daoist Xiao might not be able to bear it, so I suggest that the two priests live in the same room first, so that it is easier Take care. No matter how uncomfortable it is, Daoist Xiao can't touch his eyes."

Song Lan took the medicine bottle and nodded solemnly.

Qingyi stood with her arms folded, looking at the night outside the door.He called out to the reluctant A-Qing, "It's getting late, A-Qing, let the two priests rest first. You can stay with me tonight, and I will tell you the unfinished story of yesterday."

A-Qing nodded, turned her head to show Song Lan a big smile, and asked Qingyi to walk out holding hands.

Song Lan hesitated for a moment, then said: "Xingchen, close your eyes, I'll light the lamp and give you the medicine."

Xiao Xingchen nodded, and sat down on the bed obediently.Hearing the sound of Song Lan's footsteps gradually moving away, they gradually approached again.Immediately, the mattress around him sank slightly, and there was a cool touch on the eyelids.

Song Lan's movements were extremely gentle, and when she saw Xiao Xingchen's eyelids tremble, she stopped carefully and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

Xiao Xingchen's ears turned red, "It doesn't hurt, it's a bit cold." The thoughts in his heart had drifted to nowhere.

Zichen's voice was too gentle, and his eyes were too gentle.Although he was gentle in the past, but his temperament was cold and arrogant, it was extremely difficult to see such an exposed gentleness and such cautiousness.

Thinking about the reason for such a change, Xiao Xingchen's heart suddenly became heavy again, and the original ease in his heart also sank to the bottom.

But he didn't have time to think about it right away.

The cool ointment gradually penetrates into the skin and moves along the meridians of the eyes little by little

, and finally turned into slight itching, which became more and more intense.

Xiao Xingchen took a deep breath and clenched his fists violently.

Song Lan turned off the light and was about to lie down, when she heard the movement, she turned to her side, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes, "Has the effect of the medicine taken effect?"

"Itchy..." Xiao Xingchen pursed his lips, gasping for breath, and the nails on his palm tightened a bit.

Song Lan held Xiao Xingchen's hands, took advantage of the moonlight coming in from the window to separate the curled fingers, frowned and wiped away the pinched blood little by little with a handkerchief.

His pale fingers involuntarily clasped his hands, and when Xiao Xingchen regained his composure, he hastily let go of his fingers, and his round nails had already sunk into the opponent's flesh.

"Zichen... let go, I'm fine."

Xiao Xingchen shrank his hands and wanted to break free, but was held even tighter. The next moment, there was a gentle slap on his back.

Song Lan folded Xiao Xingchen's hands on his abdomen, put one hand on the opponent's hand and held it down, and tried to comfort Xiao Xingchen with the other hand, "If you can't stand it, call me, I'll replace you Seal the hole."

Xiao Xingchen paused, strangely feeling that the itching in his eyes didn't seem so unbearable.He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and shook his head, "It's okay, I'm fine."

Song Lan took a closer look at his friend's face, and finally felt relieved, but he didn't take back the hand holding Xiao Xingchen, "Go to sleep, I'll watch you."

The clear and shallow breath brushed against the side of the neck, carrying the faint fragrance of lotus flowers.

Xiao Xingchen was gradually numb from the torment in his eyes, and a thought suddenly came up in his sleepiness: Wasn't Zichen always Ximei?Even the close-fitting clothing is lingering with the seemingly absent Lengmeixiang, how come it becomes the lotus fragrance now?

The breathing on the side became long and slow, Song Lan slightly opened his eyes, his soft gaze stayed on the sleeping face for a moment, and finally fell asleep peacefully.