He was still wearing the simple white clothes he wore when he was in the ice coffin, with his hair disheveled and his bare feet. In Yun Ziyi's own words, he looked like he had just crawled out of the grave.
Although his face is still a little pale and his body is cold, for Yun Ziyi, his current physical condition is the rarest relaxation and comfort since he came to this world.
This is completely understandable. After all, his physical condition before his resurrection was really bad. At first, he was suffering from heart disease, but once it happened, it would be heartbreaking pain.
Later on, my body became so weak that even the pain of heart disease could be ignored. My whole body felt like wind, and it was bone-chilling cold. My limbs were weak, and I fell asleep all day long, completely numb. Just lingering in this world.
Although the system's heart disease buff still cannot be eliminated, other injuries to the body have been recovered and there is no longer such a weak feeling. Yun Ziyi is already very content.
The place where the system teleported him seemed to be Ji Lan's bedroom.
And he is lying on Ji Lan's bed now, probably because this body has just been repaired and has not moved for too long. His limbs are still stiff and weak, and he needs to slowly adapt to it.
All of this is okay. The only thing that makes Yun Ziyi unbearable is that Ji Lan has been drinking too much these days. Even the bed smells of alcohol. His drinking capacity has always been poor. He was so angry that he seemed to be drunk.
Ji Lan didn’t know where he went, but he rarely went out recently. At most, he only stayed in the yard for a while, and he should be back soon.
I don’t know what his reaction will be when he sees him.
Yun Ziyi subconsciously imagined it.
He would probably be shocked. After all, resurrection from the dead is too weird. How could ordinary people believe that such a thing would happen? They might even doubt his identity.
Thinking of this, Yun Ziyi couldn't help but start to think about how he could prove it if the other party doubted his identity.
After lying on the bed for a while, Ji Lan still showed no sign of coming back, but Yun Ziyi had basically adapted to this body and could slowly start to move.
Yun Ziyi barely supported himself and sat up, feeling vaguely uneasy. He frowned and thought for a moment, planning to go out and take a look.
As soon as I walked out of the door, I saw a person lying on the stone table in the courtyard, looking like he was drunk, but if he looked carefully, he seemed to have a weak breath.
Yun Ziyi hurriedly stepped forward to check the situation. Before he got closer, he discovered that in addition to a jar of wine on the stone table, there was also a small white porcelain bottle of unknown origin.
Looking at Ji Lan's appearance, his breath was weak and his lips were purple, clearly he was poisoned.
Or...
Ji Lan committed suicide by taking poison.
Yun Ziyi was so frightened that he screamedThe suction stopped for a moment, and he immediately made emergency treatment for Ji Lan, then picked up the bottle of poison and started to investigate.
Fortunately, it was not a very troublesome poison. He could still be saved. Fortunately, he knew medical skills. Otherwise, if he delayed further, the result would be really hard to say.
Yun Ziyi breathed a sigh of relief, asked the system for a few tools and medicinal materials, and began to treat him.
In such a life-threatening matter, the system is still generous and reliable.
After working like this for half an hour, Ji Lan was finally saved from danger.
Yun Ziyi had just been "resurrected" and his body had only been repaired not long ago. After such a busy time, he was so tired that he could no longer stand and almost fell down. On a chair to the side.
He didn't find his shoes when he came out. When he ran out, there was a scratch on the sole of his foot, which had been aching faintly. He was just busy dealing with Ji Lan's affairs and couldn't take care of it. Only now did he know it. Later, I realized that I seemed to be injured.
That's all, it's just a small wound. It doesn't hurt to deal with it later.
Even such a slight pain gave Yun Ziyi, who had been wandering in the system space in a soul state for a long time, a sense of reality.
The Immortal Lord, who used to be in seclusion for dozens or even hundreds of years without feeling anything bad, has become accustomed to the company of others in these worlds. After two years in the system space, he actually feels a little lonely.
It was at this moment that he truly felt that he had really returned to this world.
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Fortunately, he came back in time. If it had been later, or if he had come out to take a look without noticing anything was wrong, Ji Lan would have really been hopeless.
He probably knew the reason why Ji Lan wanted to die, and it was precisely because he knew that the feeling in his heart was even more unspeakable.
Really, what is there to care about for a villain like him who has deceived and toyed with them for so long? Why is it worth their life and death?
Yun Ziyi sighed deeply. In addition to being tired after the busy work, he also had a headache due to the smell of alcohol. After all, he couldn't hold on anymore and closed his eyes and fell asleep.
It took more than half an hour for Ji Lan to wake up and turn around.
Is he... dead?
However, the appearance of this underworld is exactly the same as his courtyard. Even the wine jar and poison in front of it have not changed at all.
Could it be that he didn’t die?
He was also looking forward to arriving in the underworld and maybe seeing his husband again.
Ji Lan drooped his eyelids in frustration, not caring that his internal organs were still aching from the poison that had not faded away. He picked up the poison and wanted to take it again.
The moment he looked up, Ji Lan finally spotted the white figure sleeping on the couch not far away.
ThatHe was clearly his husband.
The gentleman he thought he would never see again in this life.
Isn’t this really the underworld? If he was still alive, how could he see Yun Ziyi again?
Ji Lan was even breathing cautiously at this moment. He should have rushed forward immediately, but his legs were frozen in place, not daring to take a step forward.
Could it be that he was too drunk and finally had hallucinations, or maybe he was in a dream and his husband was finally willing to take pity on him and come to see him in his dream?
And if it is really a dream or hallucination... If he is too close, will Mr. disappear again like a phantom?
After hesitating for a long time, Ji Lan finally took that step, little by little, approaching the sleeping person on the couch.
Mr.'s face still seems a bit pale, but it is much better than before he died. His breathing is steady and his eyebrows are calm. He is still exactly the same as he remembered, an incredibly good-looking god. appearance.
When he finally touched those hands with real warmth, Ji Lan shed tears instantly.
This was not a dream, nor was it a hallucination that he had imagined.
It’s really his husband, he’s back.
Ji Lan half-knelt beside the recliner, wanting to rub his cheek against Yun Ziyi's hand like before, but he was afraid that the tears on his face would stain the other person's face, so he timidly didn't dare to get close.
I wanted to talk to Yun Ziyi, but I was afraid of disturbing the other person's rest, so I didn't dare to speak. I just tried to test the other person's breathing and heartbeat over and over again to confirm that the person in front of me was really alive and just sleeping. Not that cold, soundless body.
So...he failed to commit suicide by taking poison because his husband came back to save him?
The gentleman saved him again.
Mr. Guoran is the most gentle and kind-hearted, how could he just see me leave like this? He will definitely come back to save him.
Ji Lan finally smiled slowly, but the tears also flowed more violently.
If I had known that my husband would come back if I died once, what would it matter if he died thousands of times more?