Fierce Love: Bringing Wife Home
Chapter 828: Love Above All - 187

Chapter 828: Love Above All Chapter 187

Love Above All, Chapter 187: On the way, she stumbled and nearly fell from the sky to the ground.

She hurriedly flew towards the direction of the Scripture Pavilion.

Ya and Mi Xi entered Lan Xi’s room together with Chaos and Third Seven.

The two of them gazed at Lan Xi, who lay on the bed, weak with only a thread of breath left, and knelt before her from the window.

Mi Xi had never feared anything in his life.

At the beginning, when the Primordial Demon Dragon had choked him, nearly killing him, he had not felt such terror as he did at this moment.

"Junior Sister!" Mi Xi wanted to say something, but the words got stuck in his throat, unable to come out.

Ya looked at the lamp lit by Lan Xi’s bedside; its wick was clearly long, yet the flame was but a tiny glimmer.

He clenched his fist, his face was cold, and he said to Mi Xi: "The Seven-Colored Immortal Soil is the purest Spiritual Energy in Heaven and Earth. And I am the Crown Prince of the Heavenly Clan, cultivating the purest Spiritual Energy in this world. Can my Spiritual Energy replace the Seven-Colored Immortal Soil?"

Upon hearing this, Mi Xi thought it worth trying, as there were no better solutions. And if they didn’t save Lan Xi soon, she would die.

"Then what are we waiting for? Let’s give it a try! Third Seven, give some blood."

Mi Xi said, because Third Seven’s blood was the essence, a mere bowl of it, infused with pure Spiritual Energy, could heal wounds.

As Mi Xi spoke, Third Seven’s expression turned grave: "It’s useless!"

"What?"

Everyone immediately looked at Third Seven.

They saw the little boy move to Lan Xi’s side, lie down at the edge of her bed, and soberly say: "A bowl of blood won’t do. Lan Xi’s injuries are too serious now, and the crucial issue is that her heart was pierced. Without someone highly skilled in Mana, she can’t be saved."

"How would you know? You’re just a child, don’t speak nonsense. We only ask for a bowl of blood," Mi Xi insisted, disregarding everything else, determined to save Lan Xi, or at least to try.

Seeing Mi Xi agitated, Third Seven paid him no mind and walked over to Ya with a serious tone: "Moreover, she is an immortal. She needs a lot of pure Spiritual Energy, maybe even to absorb all your Immortal qi. Your life’s Cultivation will be wasted, and it might still not wake her up. Are you willing to do this?"

Ya didn’t fully understand Third Seven’s meaning. He raised his head to look at Lan Xi, his eyes and tone exceptionally solemn: "I am willing!"

Once, in his youthful ignorance, he lost her several times.

In this life, he doesn’t ask for her to be his bride, only for her safety and well-being.

Upon hearing these words, Third Seven’s mouth curled into a smile of relief.

Only then did it walk to Mi Xi, solemnly kneeling and, word by word, said: "Brother Mi Xi, please save Sister Lan Xi! Use all of my blood and flesh, blend them with pure Heavenly Emperor’s Spiritual Qi. Only then can Sister Lan Xi have a sliver of hope."

"What are you saying?" Mi Xi hadn’t expected Third Seven to say such a thing.

"If we had the Seven-Colored Immortal Soil, I would only need to sacrifice a bowl of blood to save Sister. But now without it, the pure Spiritual Energy has no adhesion, it can’t seal her wound. Only by crushing Third Seven’s body and merging it with pure Spiritual Energy can save her."

Mi Xi and Ya looked at the little boy kneeling before them.

He was so resolute.

Mi Xi took a deep breath.

In a daze, he felt so insignificant.

So insignificant that merely liking Lan Xi felt like a luxury, something he could only keep secretly in his heart, without daring to reveal it.

Before him, there were already so many who liked her and were willing to give up everything for her.

He felt happy for Lan Xi.

For the last time, Third Seven solemnly bowed to Lan Xi.

Looking at Lan Xi’s breathtaking face, a simple smile appeared on its young face.

"Thank you, Sister Lan Xi, for pulling me out of the Blood Demon Sea and giving me a different life; thank you for taking care of me, for all these years, I have lived happily as Third Seven; thank you, Sister Lan Xi, for your abundant love, you let me feel the warmth of family."

It was just a plant, not meant to have these emotions, not supposed to yearn for time and people.

But it was helpless, because it met Lan Xi.

It enjoyed her care, her benevolence, the happiness she brought to it.

So, now it was time for it to repay her kindness.

Chaos was already in tears.

Over the years, he and Third Seven had developed a deep bond.

He regarded it as a brother.

"Chaos, when I’m not here. You must take good care of Sister Lan Xi, you understand?" Third Seven tilted its head, its expression utterly serious.

Chaos nodded vigorously.

"There’s not much time left, let’s start!" Third Seven urged.

Ya glanced at the lamp by Lan Xi’s bedside, which was nearly extinguished.

He said to Mi Xi: "No matter what happens after saving Lan Xi, let me stay by her side."

Mi Xi understood his intention.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the sorrow in his heart, and nodded.

He needed to save Lan Xi, so he felt extremely pressured at the moment.

Third Seven transformed into an herb, and Mi Xi used Immortal Technique to grind the herb into powder, after which Crown Prince Ya continuously infused pure Spiritual Energy into the Third Seven powder.

As soon as his Spiritual Energy was infused into the Third Seven powder, it was absorbed like a tidal wave, merging into the powder.

Within a breath, half of his Cultivation was gone, and two breaths later, his head spun, barely supporting the absorption by Third Seven.

Soon, he saw that Third Seven had actually merged into a sticky liquid.

Crown Prince Ya’s heart rejoiced, knowing it was exactly what they needed.

Previously, he had seen Lan Xi use this to save Shaoqing.

But ultimately, he could see Mi Xi saving Lan Xi’s scene, and he fainted directly.

Mi Xi quickly applied the fused pure Spiritual Energy and Blood Third Seven medicine to Lan Xi’s chest.

Soon the medicine penetrated Lan Xi’s body, and her wounds were rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Mi Xi was moved to tears of excitement.

Finally, she was saved, and not in vain were the sacrifices of Third Seven and Ya.

At this moment, the oil lamp by Lan Xi’s bed rekindled, though its flame was very small, as if a tiny breeze could extinguish it.

Lan Xi and Crown Prince Ya both fell into a deep sleep together.

As Ya hoped.

Mi Xi placed both of them on the bed in the Caixia Pavilion.

He lit lamps for both of them, instructed Zi Yun to take good care of them, and then left the Caixia Pavilion.

When Lan Yan returned, she found Lan Xi had been saved, with Ya and her both plunging into sleep.

The Medicine King arrived to examine them and ultimately confirmed that neither of their lives were in danger.

However, one had lost all blood and needed to slumber for ten thousand years.

The other had their Cultivation entirely destroyed, Spiritual Energy exhausted, requiring a thousand years of sleep.

Seeing this, Lan Yan was relieved. As long as Lan Xi is not dead, for an immortal, slumbering for a thousand or ten thousand years isn’t a concern.

She knelt, thanking the heavens for their mercy, and also thanked Crown Prince Ya for his sacrifice.

To appease the Heavenly Emperor for an explanation.

She vowed with her life to promise Lan Xi to Crown Prince Ya.

The Heavenly Emperor, due to his son’s injury, did not pursue the matter further, allowing Crown Prince Ya to remain in the Caixia Pavilion, only sending a few palace attendants to help with care.

On the sixth day of Lan Xi’s injury was the day of Quan Shaoqing’s grand wedding.