Chapter 133 Chapter 133 Li Hanshuang looked at Li Baili...
Li Hanshuang looked at Li Baihe and said with a half-smile, "So when do you plan to die?"
Li Baili blinked: "I haven't thought about this yet."
Li Hanshuang laughed: "Then what are you going to do?"
Li Baili coughed twice and said, "I still have to ask you for help. Who makes you the strongest now?"
Li Hanshuang sighed: "But I have no clue."
Li Baili thought for a while: "First, find a way to maintain Changsheng's physical integrity and vital signs. After that, transform my current body to be close to Changsheng's physical condition, and then try to see if I can absorb the black energy. If I can, then it will be a success. If not, I will think of another way."
Li Hanshuang lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then slowly said, "In fact, with my current ability, I can forcibly transform your body into the same condition as his, but this will take time.
Because if you were turned into him in the blink of an eye, you would die, and your body is a little weak, and you don’t have much energy, and you’re already dying, so this is just adding insult to injury.”
"That's great! Now we just need to find a way to maintain Changsheng's condition, and you can take the time to deal with me! As long as this problem is solved, we will have nothing to worry about!" Li Baili's eyes widened, her eyes a little red, and she was very emotional. She grabbed Li Hanshuang's shoulders and said happily.
Li Hanshuang was in mixed emotions. She pushed his hand away from her shoulder. Her eyes turned red, but not because of excitement. She turned her head and said, "Sometimes I really feel that you don't care about me at all."
Although he spoke in a low voice and it was very noisy around, Li Baili still heard it. He knelt down beside Li Hanshuang, hugged her, smiled and said, "I care about you the most!"
Li Hanshuang's face suddenly turned red, and her ears were not spared. She just tried to push Li Baili away carefully, but she was usually so strong that she couldn't even push her away by one centimeter.
Li Baili hugged him tighter. He mumbled, as if afraid that Li Baili could hear him. He said with steam coming out of his mouth, "I know. I knew it a long time ago!"
Li Baihe let go of her hand and said with a smile, "Is it a deal?"
Li Hanshuang didn't know what expression to put on. She blushed and glanced at him, then looked away. She felt happy but also a little sad. She just said calmly, "I know."
Li Baili patted Li Hanshuang on the shoulder.
Li Hanshuang sighed.
When Changsheng woke up again, he was already lying on a bed in a room, with a pillow and a quilt covering him, and a bowl of steaming black medicine beside him.
"Are you awake?" Li Baili was sitting next to him. When she saw him open his eyes, she asked with a smile.
Changsheng didn't understand and just nodded.
Li Baili looked worried and stretched out her hand to ask, "Do you want me to help you up? How do you feel? You suddenly fainted earlier and scared me."
Changsheng shook his head, sat up, and glanced at the bowl of steaming medicine on the bedside table. He was a little confused because he didn't think that this was for him to eat.
Li Baili reached out and picked up the bowl of medicine and handed it to him: "Do you want to drink it yourself or should I feed you? You suddenly fainted, you can't not drink the medicine, otherwise what if something like this happens again?"
Li Baili actually wanted to pour the bowl of medicine into Changsheng's throat right now, but it was too rough and she was afraid that it might cause some harm to Changsheng's body. So she thought better of it.
Li Baili lowered her eyes and chattered, trying to immerse his mind in family matters instead of suspicion. Her voice was gentle but firm. She pinched the white porcelain spoon in the soup bowl and stirred the soup in the bowl: "Don't be afraid, it's just a small matter, you will be fine after drinking the medicine.
This medicine is not very bitter. If you can't drink it, I've prepared a jar of honey for you. Something happened outside today, so I can't play anymore. Let's talk about it later?
When you are healthy again and it is safe outside, we can have fun however we want when we are free, okay?"
Changsheng frowned, listening to Li Baili's chattering with a little impatience, but endured it reluctantly. He was also a little surprised, because normally Li Baili would never be willing to talk so much nonsense to him.
He almost suspected that Li Baili was replaced by someone else. But who could replace Li Baili? What's more, Li Baili just said that something happened outside, so it must be because she was too tired?
"No need to say anything," Changsheng took the bowl, feeling that everything was blurry, as if he was a ghost squatting behind the white cloth of a shadow play, peeping at the world, "I'll drink it myself."
Li Baili nodded and looked at him. What a good container! What a good container! She smiled and said, "Okay."
Changsheng felt a little creepy. Although Li Baili was gentle to him in the past, it was different from now. She would not be so happy, nor would she show such a relieved expression.
Changsheng drank the medicine in one gulp and put the bowl on the bedside table. After hesitating, he couldn't help but say, "I'm not a child anymore. There's no need to do this."
"Okay then." Li Baili restrained her smile, nodded, and said indifferently. When she thought that everything would be over soon, she was so happy that she forgot her usual appearance.
Changsheng felt that Li Baili had returned to her familiar appearance, and he breathed a sigh of relief and was no longer afraid, but he also felt vaguely lost, as if he actually liked Li Baili like she was before.
He was in a very complicated mood and shivered involuntarily. He didn't notice it yet, but Li Baili noticed it and gently put clothes on him and said, "Don't catch a cold."
If you die, where will I find a new container?
Changsheng nodded, pulled his clothes, and asked hesitantly: "What happened outside?"
"It's nothing. It will be fine in two days. You don't need to know." Li Baili lowered her eyes and said indifferently, "You'd better not go out these few days to avoid any accidents."
Changsheng nodded doubtfully: "I know." He didn't say that he would go out, nor did he say that he wouldn't go out.
Li Baihe picked up a bottle from the side and handed it to him: "There are some medicines in it, you can take some too."
"I just fainted suddenly. Do I need to take so many medicines? And I think I'm in good health." Changsheng frowned, becoming even more confused. He held the medicine bottle and said hesitantly.
"How can your feelings compare with those of a medical practitioner?" Li Baili frowned and looked at him coldly, as if she was looking at a very disobedient patient, and asked impatiently and with a bit of disgust.
Changsheng was shocked by Li Baili's attitude, or it could be said that he was frightened, because in his impression, Li Baili was always gentle to him no matter what, and would not directly show such an angry expression.
He was stunned for a moment, then reacted, a little timid, not wanting to make Li Baili angry, he lowered his head and said: "I know, I will eat it."
"You just woke up and need to rest. I won't disturb you." Li Baili stood up and looked at him. "Take the medicine. I'll leave now. You can have some more sleep later. It's good for your health."
Changsheng took the medicine and put the empty bottle aside. Li Baili checked it and confirmed that the bottle was empty. She smiled and softened her expression. She said with satisfaction, "Good boy."
He looks more like his normal self.
Changsheng quietly relaxed a little and wanted to hold Li Baili to ask something, but Li Baili turned and left without hesitation, leaving only a gust of wind behind, and Changsheng didn't hold anything.
Changsheng was stunned for a moment, then slowly withdrew his hand and clenched it into a fist, as if he wanted to recall the time when he held Li Baili before, but the more he tried to recall, the harder it was to remember.
For a moment, Changsheng's mind was blank, and he became a little impatient. He punched the bed hard. He didn't know whether he was angry with himself or with Li Baili.
Just when he was about to go to sleep angrily, a voice suddenly sounded in his head.
"You think he's weird, why don't you ask him?" the voice asked, full of doubt and temptation.
Changsheng almost subconsciously wanted to get out of bed and find Li Baili to ask for clarification. But he quickly realized that this didn't seem to be his own will, and he paused on the bed.
He went back to bed, covered himself with the quilt and said stubbornly, "I didn't mean to look for him, and I don't think he's weird. I don't have anything to ask him. If he wants to talk, he can talk. If he doesn't want to talk, he can just stay."
"I didn't say you wanted to find him. I just asked you to ask him. It's you who wanted to find him. Don't put the blame on me." The voice laughed faintly. "I didn't expect you like him so much?"
Changsheng was silent for a while, then suddenly shouted angrily: "Who are you? Why are you here with me? What's your name? I want to tell him! Let him take you in! Kill you! You rubbish!"
The voice started to laugh, not afraid at all, but asked as if it had something to hold against you: "Are you angry because of shame? Did I hit the nail on the head? Are you unwilling to admit it?"
It was not known whether it was a provocation or a deliberate attempt to expose what Changsheng was hiding in his heart, but the voice said slowly: "It is not embarrassing for a child to like his father."
Changsheng was completely enraged this time. He punched the bedside table, breaking it into pieces with a loud bang, and jumped up from the bed.
His face flushed red, he clenched his fists tightly, looked around, gnashed his teeth, his body trembled slightly, and he shouted, "Where are you hiding? Come out! Come out! I'm going to kill you!"
"There's something you don't know yet?" The voice sounded like a ghost floating beside him, a little complacent, a little proud, smiling, and speaking slowly, as if asking for a beating.
"What's the matter?" Changsheng clenched his fists, frowned, and asked through gritted teeth while looking around the room for the person who spoke.
"Your biological father was killed by the man you just met," the voice said with a gloating tone, grinning, "Isn't it interesting?"
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