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287 Are you willing?

She doesn't want to cultivate like this, doesn't want to...

"Okay, okay." Lan Qinxiu saw that the more he persuaded Qingge, the harder Qingge cried. He stood up and handed Qingge to Na Hanjue, "Please persuade her to stop crying."

"Stop crying," Na Hanjue hugged her and comforted her softly, "Can't I just call Shui Qingmo right now? He said there will be a way!"

Na Hanjue dialed Shui Qingmo's phone number. Shui Qingmo on the other end of the phone was full of impatience, "Didn't I say that Huoyuanhua can cure him? Why are you making such noise? As long as you say a word, I will kill Huoyuan."

Pluck the flowers and treat him."

"Then just pull it out!"

"Are you willing?" Shui Qingmo's voice suddenly rose, "Don't forget, you paid for it with your life!"

"I'm willing to give it up! Don't talk nonsense, it's settled!" Huoyuanhua is indeed very important to him and Qingge, but no matter how important it is, it is Lan Qinxiu's body. If Lan Qinxiu's health is not good, Qingge will

I feel guilty and unhappy all the time.

He would be willing to take his life for the sake of Qingge, let alone just a fire mandarin flower!

Qingge chatted with Lan Qinxiu for a while. He was in very low spirits. After talking for less than an hour, he became increasingly less energetic, and finally fell asleep in a daze.

"Has he always been like this recently?" Looking at Lan Qinxiu, who had become much thinner, Qing Ge felt his heart twisting and asked Yun Zhi, holding back the tears in his eyes.

"It's been like this all along, and the situation is getting worse and worse, otherwise we wouldn't be looking for help." Yun Zhi's bright peach blossom eyes were also covered with a layer of sadness.

Qing Ge took a breath, glanced across Yun Zhi's three faces, and forced a smile, "Don't worry, I know how much I owe Xiu in this life. As long as he is not happy, I will not dare to let myself be happy. He

If he suffers, I will suffer with him. I, Lan Qin Qingge, will never be an ungrateful person!"

"Ge'er, don't say that," Yun Zhi comforted her, "Of course the three of us hope you can be happy. Qingyuan was a little emotional yesterday, so don't take what he said to heart."

Qing Ge smiled, said no more, and left Lan Qin Manor with Na Hanjue.

When he returned to Nahan Villa, Shui Qingmo was standing by the pond, facing the mandarin flowers and facing the wind.

"You haven't taken action yet?" Na Hanjue walked over with Qing Ge in her arms.

Shui Qingmo gave him a blank look, "This is not waiting for you to come back and see it for the last time."

"What's there to see? You sincerely want to make Ge'er feel uncomfortable, right?" Na Hanjue's expression turned ugly, "Hurry up and cure Lan Qinxiu so that I can marry my wife as soon as possible."

Nahanjue knew that as long as Lan Qinxiu didn't do well, Qingge would never marry him.

Shui Qingmo looked at the delicate and blooming fire mandarin flowers, with a bit of reluctance flashing in his eyes.

Na Hanjue risked his life to pick this flower, watered it with his blood, and then planted it with all his efforts. Even he couldn't bear to part with it. You can imagine how they both felt.

However, this is how things are in the world. Only when you give up can you gain something. Most of the time, you cannot have your cake and eat it too.

When they picked the fire mandarin flower, they went through a lot of hard work, but it only took a few minutes to pick it.

Shui Qingmo cut off the Fire Mandarin Flower by its roots and took it to the laboratory to help Lan Qinxiu prepare elixirs to nourish the body.

Three days later, the pills were prepared. The pills were bright red and crystal clear. Just opening the lid and smelling them made me feel refreshed. The spiritual platform was clear and bright. This fire mandarin flower was indeed not a mortal thing.

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