"Why are you so stupid?" Jia Lan saw that all her efforts were useless, and the man in her arms was still unconscious, so she could only kneel there and whisper. She, who had always been smart and decisive, was like a little woman at this time, and tears fell unconsciously, and her heart was in pain.

Wei Feng, who was standing not far away, did not disturb him. Looking at the dark clouds getting closer and closer, he also wanted to embrace his woman in his arms and use this last time to express his longing and endless love, but he couldn't, because the man in Jialan's arms might really love Jialan more than he did.

Jialan suddenly poured a whole bottle of life potion. The smell that was even more pungent than mustard made Jialan even more uncomfortable, but she insisted on drinking all the potion into her mouth, and then through her lips, she fed these potions that were more expensive than gold to the mouth of the man in her arms, hoping that such efforts would work.

But she was disappointed again, and the man's mouth still spit out the potion of life just now.

Jialan really didn't know what to do, so she sat upright and slapped the man in her arms in the face.

"Ba"

The man did not wake up, but just trembled slightly, which made Jia Lan very excited. He hurriedly hugged him and called in his ear.

"Long Kun! Can you hear me talking? I am Lan'er..." She was already crying at this point.

Once upon a time, she hated how much she called herself, Lan'er, which was the nickname that she could only call her true love. But he always liked to call herself like this. Although he had rejected him many times, his scorching eyes and endless pity still made him recite it silently in his heart.

And now, she wanted him to call herself like this, but she couldn't do it.

"Don't pretend to be stupid! Wake up!" Jia Lan was almost howling, tears mixed with life potion, flowing down her Huarong Yuese's face, dripping on his face, but she didn't respond at all.

"Long Kun! Don't forget your responsibilities... your country... your subjects still need you!" Jia Lan was already crying, sobbing and didn't know what to say. She just knew in her heart that she must not stop. As long as she stopped, the only irregular heartbeat in her arms would disappear.

She never thought that this day would happen. They had fought side by side, slept in the open air in a different continent, faced strong enemies, and had misunderstandings. Although she was not willing to admit it, it was not that she did not have the position of this man in her heart, but that position was a little biased, not on the throne in the center, but in the deepest place, where she didn't want to touch.

Now, this man who has been around him and wishes to stay away from him. This man who once made me embarrassed and didn't know how to deal with him. This man who has always regarded him as a confidant and understands himself very well is now facing the call of the God of Death.

More importantly, he actually blocked this fatal blow for himself!

The ones they use are not armor that symbolizes the power or fighting spirit, but also symbolizes the endless pampering body!

A mortal body blocked God's blow.

Her is safe.

He gave his life.

"Cough cough--" Long Kun in Jialan's arms suddenly shocked and coughed. Perhaps the life potion that was hard to put on just now had some effect. Although his body was still weak, he could slowly open his eyes.

After opening her water-blue eyes, she saw a tearful person who cried with pear blossoms and rain, with tears in her eyes, purple and pure. Those eyes were on the playground of the Five Elements Academy many years ago. The moment she held herself and admitted her mistake, it was deeply imprinted in her mind.

It will never be gone.

"Lan... Lan'er..." He opened his mouth with great effort, trying to wipe away the tears from her face with his hands.

Even though he was happy, her tears were shed for himself, which was something he had never obtained throughout his life, and now it had come true, but he still didn't want to see her cry.

Her life should be happy.

You should not be shrouded in the shadow of any death, even if you are about to die.

"Don't talk! I'll send you back to Al Jin now! Haitang will definitely save you! It will definitely do!" Jialan tried his best to help his body up, but he had no reaction at all. Except for his eyes still staring at Jialan, the other parts of his body seemed to be not their own and could not control it at all.

The red blood had already emitted a fishy smell, forming a pool of blood beside Jia Lan. These bloods have shown that this man could not be rescued. Even a large amount of life potion was just the source of his power to return.

His life was like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

"Lan'er..." Long Kun shook his head lightly with great effort, and then smiled calmly, "Don't...it's wasted...no one can...save me..."

"No! I must save you!" Jia Lan cried heartily. At this time, she had no time to care about such pain because of love or knowing each other. She only knew that she didn't want this man to die, and even if she couldn't marry him, she would still let him live.

After all, he gave himself too much...

I'm afraid I can't pay it back even if I spend my whole life.

"Lan'er..." Long Kun's voice became smaller and smaller, and his hands suddenly dropped because his physical strength was no longer enough to support such a large movement.

"I... just want to... look at you..." Long Kun still smiled, "Don't be sad... You and him... will be happy..."

"No! We are partners! You can't just give up your partner and leave alone!" Jia Lan buried her head in his chest, which was filled with blood, "You can't leave me..."

"I... won't leave Lan'er..." With all my strength, Long Kun gently stroked his hand on Jia Lan's purple hair. The soft feeling was like the most expensive silk, and it could make the new mood cheerful when touched.

"Even if it turns into... wind... I... will always be by Lan'er's side... never leave..." Long Kun's gaze gradually dimmed, "I... would like to do anything for you... I just hope... you can be happy..."

"Stop talking!" Jia Lan could no longer control herself. He was his most important friend and his most trustworthy partner. Now he was about to lose his life for himself. How could this not make her suffer?

"I... want to see Lan'er... laugh..."

Jialan raised her head, and her tears were so hard to laugh out loud, because his water-blue eyes seemed to be blocked by some clouds and lost their luster.

"Lan'er..."

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