"No wonder Li Muyuan said it doesn't matter. It turns out that he knew that this dress was ineffective against us," Baomu said. "It's just that he didn't expect that it was Lingluo who reached out to touch Huang Zhi."
"I'm sorry, I'm just too curious," Lingluo said, "Is it okay?"
"It's okay, it's okay," Luo Jiutian said hurriedly, "Lingluo, please take a look at Senior Brother Huang Zhi."
"Well... I did watch it," Lingluo said, "but sorry, I am a ghost. Even if he is unconscious now, he is still alive. I don't know much about living people... But
Lao Luo seems to understand."
As soon as Miaozhen's shadow disappeared, Lao Luo sat beside the bed, held up Huang Zhi's wrist, and began to take his pulse.
Everyone gathered around him, eyes wide open.
After a long time, Qin Yin finally couldn't help but ask, "Lao Luo, can you... still take someone's pulse?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Luo put down Huang Zhi's hand, turned his head and smiled lightly at everyone.
"Huang Zhi is okay."
Luo Jiutian breathed a long sigh of relief, "Then why isn't he awake yet?"
"He is fine, but his vitality is also severely damaged," Lao Luo slowly stood up, "Mu Yuan's medical skills are very reliable. It can be said that Huang Zhi's life was saved by Mu Yuan."
"And me," Qin Yin quickly took the credit, "if I hadn't located the exit in that secret passage, we might not have found him yet."
"Positioning?" Lao Luo asked.
"When we sneaked into Qiqiao Mansion, Xiaoyin opened the space door, but her positioning was wrong and sent us into a dark passage. When we were looking for the exit, we accidentally discovered him
," the fool said, "But Xiaoyin is right, that secret passage is indeed very secret, if it weren't for her, we would never have found it."
"It seems that Miss Qin is also kind to me, Ba Liang Shui." Lao Luo's eyes were vicissitudes of life but clear, and there was a light of gratitude in them. "By the way, as for Miss Qin's question just now...every living person has a pulse, although
My body is dead, but I can still touch you normally, and of course I can feel your pulse, but... I really don’t have a pulse myself."
Qin Yin nodded and sighed, "I feel more and more that there really isn't much difference between the living and the dead."
"There is no big difference between a living person and a living person." The fool agreed.
"Then, dad, when will Senior Brother Huang Zhi wake up?" Luo Jiutian asked.
"This... I need to observe more," Lao Luo said, "I plan to guard Huang Zhi tonight. You can go back and rest."
"Just in time, Li Muyuan said he won't come back," Baomu said, pointing to his cell phone, "We can stay here."
"No, you should go back and rest," Lao Luo said, "Ling Luo and I can just stay here."
"I'll stay here too," Luo Jiutian said, "You guys go and have a rest... Xiaoyin, you look so haggard."
"If you stayed in that court for more than a month, you would be haggard," Qin Yin said, "In that case, let's go first... I'm sleepy and hungry now."
"Are you hungry again?" Xiaolan asked in surprise.
"What are you doing? Isn't it already time for dinner?"
Lao Luo smiled and said, "Go and have a rest."
Everyone walked out of Li Muyuan's room. Xiaolan looked at the door of Bai Mao's room. The door was still closed. There was a glimmer of light coming from the crack in the door. She didn't know what Bai Mao was busy with now.
As everyone walked downstairs, Xiaolan suddenly sighed.
"What's wrong?" The fool rubbed Xiaolan's head, "Why is our little baby always sighing all day long?"
"I'm thinking about that photo," Xiaolan said, "Do we really have to give up that photo?"
The fool's eyelashes fluttered, he lowered his eyes and said, "But you can't trade black skin for her."
Xiaolan felt the black leather in her pocket shrink suddenly. She felt it was a bit funny, but she still reached out and patted the pocket.
"Of course we can't let Xiaolan give up Heipi," Qin Yin said, "I've already thought about it, let's go steal it."
"Sister Xiaoyin, please keep your voice down," Baomu pressed his hands down hard, "Others will think we are thieves."
Qin Yin looked around. The corridor was empty and quiet at night. Apart from them, there was no one else. "Where are the others?"
"Then let's go steal tonight?" The fool followed Qin Yin's words very calmly.
"Not tonight, I have to recharge my batteries and rest," Qin Yin yawned, "Help, I haven't had a good night's sleep in more than a month."
After that, it was an ordinary dinner and an ordinary good night. Xiaolan finished washing and placed the black leather next to the pillow.
"Xiaolan," Heipi suddenly spoke while Xiaolan's head was lying comfortably on the pillow, "I will never leave you again."
Xiaolan was suddenly stunned. She looked up and saw Qin Yin blowing his hair while Wen Ling was taking a bath. No one seemed to notice her.
"Why do you say this all of a sudden?" Xiaolan whispered, "It makes me a little shy..."
"Xiaolan, I'm very selfish sometimes," Heipi's voice sounded strange, "Will you forgive me?"
Xiaolan originally wanted to make a joke, but when she heard the seriousness in Heipi's tone, she also became serious.
"Heipi, don't blame yourself, I can understand you," Xiaolan said, "If I really blamed you, I wouldn't bring you back."
"But I'm really selfish..."
"Everyone has a selfish side," Xiaolan said gently, "Maybe I am too unreliable and can't give you a sense of security. I will protect you in the future, okay?"
Heipi was silent for a while, then murmured, "Xiaolan, I have something to say to you."
"Say it," Xiaolan blinked, "It doesn't matter, only I can hear you."
"I..." Heipi hesitated, "I..."
"Is it so hard to say it?" Xiaolan poked Heipi's black belly, "If you can't say it now, you can wait until later."
"I don't know what to say," Heipi said, "Xiaolan, go to sleep, I will tell you in your dream."
Xiaolan laughed, "Can you still enter my dream?"
"Yes," Heipi said sincerely and firmly, "You can sleep."
"You little guy..."
The noise of the hair dryer stopped suddenly, Qin Yinju walked over with his slippers and threw herself on the bed.
"Ah! Bed! So soft bed..." Qin Yin lay on the bed, rolling around happily, "I miss this bed so much. In the past month, the softest place I have slept on is the sofa.
, I want to lie back on this bed in my dreams...I must sleep well..."