I Really Can't Live Without a Husband

After the Taoist monk who was currently the best in cultivation died, Gu Qianchun cried so hard that he almost fainted. "I really can't live without my husband... Oh my, my husband, what will I do if you die?" Everyone sighed: How pitiful! The lady in charge, who has only beauty but no cultivation, seems to have to face the enemies of Xuanlan Immortal Lord alone. After the funeral, Gu Qianchun received a pile of paper cranes. Bamboo Horse Immortal: The same old way of looking at the snow? Let's make another pot of sweet-scented osmanthus. Demon Lord: I have been waiting for your Taoist companion to die for a long time. Open the door. Demon King: Sister-in-law, you can think of me as your brother's substitute. The first disciple of the sect: Before his death, the master told him that he must take good care of his wife. Gu Qianchun: ... Huh? It seems that she can be saved and no longer has to wait to die. … The thing that Xuan Lan worried about the most before his death was his wife who was poisoned and weak and crying. Her poison can only be detoxified by advanced practitioners with their spiritual consciousness every month, and only those who are intimate with her can do so. Now that he is gone, who will detoxify her every month? She must have been crying every day, unable to eat, and she might have followed him in search of life and death. For this reason, after Xuanlan woke up, he immediately rushed to his cave, and then—— He saw his friends, enemies, younger brother and apprentice standing outside the house. They all expressed their willingness to detoxify his wife and started fighting. Gu Qianchun's sobs came from the door: "... Husband, I really can't live without you!" Xuan Lan: If I hadn't seen that she didn't shed a single tear, I would have believed it. # Covet your wife for a long time# #yourwifefine, the next second mine# PS: Slice the male protagonist! Intention: Love others first, love yourself first.