Some people have fragile lives, but some people seem to be unable to kill them.

Luan Chong belongs to the latter.

The guard lived a life of licking blood from the blade. To them, the dead were so ordinary.

Cold-blooded people are not born, and there are only a few of the first batch of hidden guards under Luan Chong.

Facing the tragic deaths of one by one by one, no matter how hot your blood is, it will cool down.

He is really cold now. This time he is not cold in his heart, but his body is very cold.

A hand holding him passed a trace of heat, causing him to barely open a gap in his eyes, but he could only see blurry images.

"Luan Chong!"

Bo Langjun saw Luan Chong's eyes open a little, his throat was choked and his words were unclear.

"Master! Take him this decoction for replenishing qi and blood quickly, otherwise it would be too late!"

Luan Chong didn't hear Yao Gong's words very clearly.

"Am I going to die?"

The desire to survive made him grab the hand that gave him the warmth of life.

"He can't die!"

Bo Langjun felt Luan Chong's hand strength. He and Yao Gong helped him up.

A severe pain made Luan Chong open his eyes and mouth wide.

Yao Gong took this moment to pour the decoction into Luan Chong's mouth.

"Sit with him for a while!"

Yao Gong left with the medicine bowl.

Bo Langjun looked at Luan Chong up close for the first time.

Luan Chong is actually very stylish and has very attractive facial features.

It’s a pity that this face is not allowed to see sunlight every day.

Bo Langjun sighed in his heart.

Yao Gong was born in a medical family and was disdainful of entering the Imperial Hospital because he looked down on the kind of prescriptions that were not painful or itchy. In the end, he had to be ordered to enter the palace to diagnose the nobles because of his excellent medical skills.

After Bo Ji was attracted by Emperor Gaozu, he followed her. Later, Bo Ji asked him to treat Bo Langjun specifically.

He studied pharmacology in depth and specialized in difficult and complicated diseases. If it weren't for the fact that a person who had saved a person who could not live long in order to save his husband, they wouldn't have been living for more than ten years.

"Master! The man has been saved!"

Jiang Yu took the guards of Bo's mansion to Xiangyage and helped Li Zheng save his wife and daughter.

"Come in!"

How could Bo Langjun take care of others? He couldn't stand it in this moment.

Jiang Yu entered the medicine house and saw Bo Langjun sitting on the couch with Luan Chong, and hurried over to help put the person down.

"Good life is taking care of you!"

Bo Langjun took out the handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked out of the medicine house.

When he walked back to the entrance of the study, he saw Li Zheng's family of three waiting there.

"master!"

When Li Zheng and his wife saw that Bo Langjun had returned, they hurriedly bowed to salute.

"Come in!"

Bo Langjun walked into the study and saw Luo Jiaojiao sleeping on the couch. The child was lying beside her and was asleep.

"Come on! Li Xiang! Come on kowtow to the uncle!"

Hongye led the child to Bo Langjun who had already sat a few days later.

Li Xiang is already six years old. She has beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

Although Li Xiang is not as handsome as her mother, Hongye, she has the firm look that appears between her father's eyebrows.

Bo Langjun saw Li Xiang kowtowing to him, and then ordered Feng Yue to take the child to receive the reward.

"Luan Chong can't handle tomorrow's competition! So please help me!"

Bo Langjun looked at his former subordinates.

"Hongye is forced to do anything today, so I would like to ask my master to punish him!"

Hongye knelt in front of Bo Langjun.

"You are the heir of the Hongxiao Sect now, so you don't have to give me this great gift! Today's work is over, and you must win the Baishan Sect tomorrow!"

Bo Langjun's eyes were filled with deep meaning.

"Yes! If something happens to me, please take Li Xiang in!"

Li Zheng has followed Bo Langjun for so long and knows what he means.

"No! How can the child lose his parents at such a young age?"

Luo Jiaojiao sat up from the couch. She frowned and her mouth was pouting.

Li Zheng lifted up Hongye and both bowed and quit.

"You can't lose tomorrow's competition!"

Bo Langjun closed his eyes helplessly.

"Didn't my husband say..."

"Luan Chong was seriously injured and could not do things for me in a short period of time! Another method won't work!"

Bo Langjun sighed in his heart.

"Your Madam Hidden Guard won't do it?"

Luo Jiaojiao asked in disbelief.

"What do you think?"

As the saying goes, it is easy to get a thousand troops, but hard to find a general!

Luo Jiaojiao used to think that this truth was just an exaggeration from the ancients, but now it seems that it is really the case!

"We still have seedlings!"

Luo Jiaojiao remembered Miaohua.

"She might have won by chance! Four people must win in six games tomorrow! Now the only ones who are sure of me and your master are left!"

Bo Langjun's eyes dimmed.

"I won't lose!"

Luo Jiaojiao moved her right shoulder and muttered in her heart.

"Stay early!"

Bo Langjun carried Luo Jiaojiao into the inner room, and then he lay on the outer couch.

The child's little mouth moved, and a "click" sound made Bo Langjun look at him sideways.

Fortunately, the child continued to fall asleep. Bo Langjun also yawned sleepily and then closed his eyes.

In his sleep, Bo Langjun dreamed that he fought to the death with the poisonous man.

He cut off the poisonous man's arm, but was splattered by the blood spurted out of his wound, and then his body became as blue and black as the poisonous man.

Bo Langjun suddenly woke up from his dream and broke out in cold sweat.

Fortunately, it was just a dream! Bo Langjun took out a handkerchief from under the pillow and wiped the cold sweat from his neck.

The child turned over and pressed his whole body against Bo Langjun. His chubby little hand grabbed Bo Langjun's face.

This soft little lump made Bo Langjun's heart relax.

Bo Langjun carefully hugged his son to the side and lay down, then patted him gently.

Xiao Wenji was photographed awake, but Bo Langjun gradually fell asleep.

Xiao Wenji, who stared at his father with black eyes, was very worry-free. He played with his hands and feet on his own, putting them in his mouth from time to time to suck.

Feng Yue walked into the study with a copper basin filled with warm water. Seeing Xiao Wenji's cute appearance, he couldn't help but smile at him.

Xiao Wenji saw Feng Yue in her eyes, and she grinned and crawled over her father's chest with a smile.

Feng Yue came to the couch in two steps in three steps to reach out to hug Xiao Wenji.

Bo Langjun suddenly opened his eyes and protected the child with both hands.

"master!"
To be continued...