Then he bumped into Leng Ningchi who was walking out of the tent, and Lan Jixuan supported Shui Miaomiao.
"I was about to go find Miaomiao when Lord Chengxian woke up."
Shui Miaomiao stood firm and nodded to Lan Jixuan, indicating that she would go in together to visit Wen Renxian.
Lan Jixuan let go of his hand and shook his head. Chengxian Lingjun's injury looked serious, so he had better not move forward.
Wen Renxian has been awake for some time.
But Leng Ningchi didn’t know.
When Wen Renxian decided to open his right eye, the shadow behind Leng Ning Chi disappeared without a trace. If it wasn't for a splitting headache, Wen Renxian would have suspected it was an illusion.
Hearing Wenrenxian cry out in pain, Leng Ningchi came back to his senses. She was obviously out of shape just now.
She was arguing, a one-sided argument with a 'dead man' lying in an ice coffin.
The 'dead man' couldn't speak, let alone respond, but Leng Ningchi knew he could hear it.
"What did you do! I'm warning you, don't mess around. If you hurt them, I won't come to see you! I do what I say..."
The person in the ice coffin lay quietly, with his eyes closed, unconscious, but if you stare carefully without blinking, you can see the slightly upturned lips.
The corpse is laughing.
The angry Leng Ningchi became more vivid and vivid.
He lay in the ice coffin for tens of thousands of years, feeling the passage of endless time, but he didn't know what loneliness meant, because it had been like this since he was born, until Leng Ningchi broke in.
They agreed that if they didn't do anything, Leng Ningchi would take the initiative to see them.
It was just some nagging and complaining, but it was different. When Leng Ningchi was with him, everything passed quickly, but when she left, he realized what loneliness was.
It's a pity that he can't move, speak, or express. He buries everything in his heart and quietly waits for the day when the lockdown is lifted.
If he could react, he would definitely feel aggrieved at this moment. That person was the person he had seen.
He knew the man's name, Wen Renxian. He had heard Leng Ningchi mention him hundreds of times, and he had seen the future scenes tens of millions of times.
He recognized it at a glance, that was the person who would take Leng Ningchi away from him in the future.
Perhaps, he did some tricks and cut out a small clip to show Wen Renxian, hoping to mislead and change something.
Professionally speaking, before everything is settled, the so-called predicted future is false and can be changed, although the possibility is slim.
As for the subsequent loss of control, it was also because Wen Renxian wanted to see more, which led to the loss of control, so how could he blame himself.
His only fault was probably that he was too weak and was almost led away by Wen Renxian. Ordinary people would not be able to peep into the future. What's more, if he could see the whole situation, what was the use of the fragments he had tried so hard to intercept.
As soon as his mind wandered, he lost control even more. Fortunately, Leng Ningchi finally took control of the situation. Although he was reprimanded, he was happy. Does this mean that the day when the lockdown is lifted is not far away.
"Master."
Shui Miaomiao walked into the tent. Wen Renxian covered his right eye and looked at Shui Miaomiao from a distance. Thinking of the scene he saw before he fainted, he blushed for some reason and looked away.
Shui Miaomiao looked at her for a moment, then quickly walked to the bed, "Master, are you feeling unwell? Do you have a fever?"
"No." Wen Renxian grabbed Shui Miaomiao's hand that was reaching out to touch his forehead, but suddenly let it go as if he was electrocuted.
Wen Renxian swore that he loved and cherished Shui Miaomiao, that he wanted to hold her in his hands and protect her, and that he was willing to risk his life, but he never thought that he could do this.
Wen Renxian didn't dare to look at Shui Miaomiao.
He suddenly remembered something that happened a long time ago. He passed by the Immortal League and rescued Shui Miaomiao, who had just entered the world of gods and demons, from Wang Ren.
Shui Miaomiao placed a kiss on her cheek and told her to marry her.
Is everything destined to happen?
Wen Renxian felt that he was going crazy. He was very conflicted now, but his racing heart told everything. He wanted to accept it.
Haven't figured it out yet.
Shui Miaomiao sat on the edge of the bed, took advantage of Wenren's daze, pushed away his hand covering his right eye, and wrapped the cloth around it smoothly.
From the moment he came in, he could see Wen Renxian holding his hand, probably because he was not feeling well. Shui Miaomiao thought, knowing that everyone was pregnant with something strange, Wen Renxian's spiritual power was weak now, so he might not be able to control it.
"Would it feel better to block the light?" Shui Miaomiao asked Wen Renxian gently as he adjusted the tightness.
Shui Miaomiao's eyes were crystal clear, with only sincere concern and nothing else. Wen Renxian gathered his thoughts and nodded. He really shouldn't think too much. It doesn't matter now, just let nature take its course.
"much better."
He couldn't take it back for the time being, so covering it up was indeed a good idea. Who knows what he might see accidentally. Wen Renxian turned his head and looked at Leng Ningchi.
With a bit of scrutiny.
Leng Ningchi panicked and grabbed the pendant around her neck tightly. She didn't know why, but she felt that it was a bit unnecessary to do this. She felt depressed in her heart, and then she said, "I, I, I'll heat up the porridge." one time."
"Trouble Ningchi." Shui Miaomiao turned around and smiled at Leng Ningchi, but Leng Ningchi had already ran away with the food box.
"Huh?" Shui Miaomiao tilted her head in confusion. It must have been caused by the trouble in the South China Sea. Everyone was exhausted physically and mentally, so they looked back and didn't think much about it.
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After waiting quietly for three days in the adjacent seaport, the Xianmeng quickly took over everything. The Lan family did not give up and let go readily.
They have gained a reputation, and when everyone calms down from the panic and realizes that Nanhai is not looking for trouble, things will become complicated, and it is best to take action in time.
"I heard vaguely that Lotte Suiyuan will hold an auction."
Listening to Lan Jixuan's words, Shui Miaomiao was very surprised, surprised by Le Rongrong's speed, and also surprised how Lan Jixuan got the news. He stayed at the neighboring harbor and never left.
Surprised, but not curious either.
But Lan Jixuan was curious and finally decided to ask, "Mermaid tears?"
"Are the Mermaid Tears recorded by the Lan family really nothing more than good-looking?" Shui Miaomiao asked rhetorically, she was still thinking about whether to say it out.
Lan Jixuan said firmly, "I almost looked through the classics, but there really aren't any."
"I asked you to investigate the Mermaid Tears. Have you told anyone else?" Shui Miaomiao glanced around, feeling very quiet.
"No, it's just flipping through books, not checking." Everyone in the Lan family knew that Lan Jixuan loved reading, and no one suspected it, but why was Shui Miaomiao so wary.
The Lan family's record will never fall short. To put it in perspective, even if it does fall behind, just make up for it. Why bother?
"It is said that the tears of the sharks can revive the bones."
"How is it possible!" Lan Jixuan's voice suddenly rose. It's not that there is no such thing as resurrection from the dead, but if we take it seriously, it cannot be regarded as a true resurrection from the dead.
At least the other party has to breathe a sigh of relief. I have never heard of someone being able to revive after being completely cold.
"Miaomiao, are you kidding me?" Lan Jixuan smiled sarcastically. He refused to believe the news. What was the concept of resurrecting bones? If there was such a miraculous effect, it was impossible for the Lan family not to record it.
