"This is the first rain this year!"

The rain curtains on the eaves are like pearls threaded on threads, dazzling people's eyes. Leng Yuhan stood under the eaves with his hands to catch the strings of rain and tears, and there was a trace of invisible and inexpressible sadness between his eyebrows.

When the rain first came last year, I was lying on the bed, timidly and fearfully thinking about how to survive in this strange world. When the rain first came last year, I had already transformed into the leader of the 500,000 Phoenix Female Army.

, siege cities and fight, and lead in achievements.

But when the rain first came this year, I was able to stand in the rain and mist with such peace of mind despite losing my husband and son, looking at the misty rain in front of me, quietly listening to the soundless drizzle, and feeling all things.

Have you changed? Have you become cold-hearted and indifferent to the sufferings of others? [

Mo Feng, how are you and Huang'er living in another world? Does Huang'er miss me, the Queen Mother, whom I have never met?

Bitterness spreads like rain from the sky in the bottom of my heart. Leng Yuhan imagined that he had become crazy and lost his mind. He rushed into the increasingly heavy rain and let the rain wash away himself, leaving Ran Mofeng and Huang Er to survive alone.

"Yan'er! You are crazy! Go back quickly! Go back with me!"

Just as he went to the inner room to get a poncho, Leng Yuhan disappeared. Ran Qingchen hurriedly found the house and pulled Leng Yuhan, who was soaking in the rain, hard into the house.

"No! I don't want it! Let me feel less guilty about Mo Feng! If you want to punish me, then punish me! Let my man and my child go! God, did you hear me? If you want to kill me, come and kill me.

Me, why did I kill my child? Why did I kill my child? It was so big! It didn’t even have time to call me, ‘Mother Queen!’ God, you don’t have eyesight!!! Let me go.

Let my prince and man come back! Let my prince and man come back! Woohoo! Woohoo!"

He beat and pulled his arms desperately, Leng Yuhan's cries shook the sky, and he fell to his knees in the mud and refused to get up, no matter how hard Ran Qingchen pulled him, he couldn't pull him back.

"Yan'er, please wake up! Mo Feng is dead, and so is your prince! Why can't you let yourself go! Why can't you see other men in your eyes? Is Ran Mo the only one in this world?

Is Feng a person worthy of your liking and your love? Shi Hanyan, please listen to me clearly. The man standing in front of you now is a man who truly likes you. Take a look at me. Take a look at me.

How about the man who lives in front of you? How about letting me take care of you instead of Mo Feng? I am almost going crazy from you, do you know that? You stupid woman!"

Holding Leng Yuhan tightly in her arms, cherishing, protecting and kissing her, Ran Qingchen no longer wanted to wait, no longer wanted to stay proudly by Leng Yuhan's side and wait for Leng Yuhan to chase her.

As long as you can hold your beloved woman to sleep at night, and stand beside her and hold an umbrella for her when it rains, what does it matter who takes the initiative to find her first?

"Mo Feng!! Your Majesty!! I'm sorry for you! I'm so guilty! Ah!"

With a firm bite on Ran Qingchen's shoulder, Leng Yuhan completely vented all the guilt and regret in his heart.

"Ugh!"

The pain on her shoulder was like being torn apart by a blade. Ran Qingchen raised his hand and struck Leng Yuhan's neck with his palm.

The blood between his teeth was quickly wiped away by the rain, and Leng Yuhan's pale face became hot. Ran Qingchen picked up the fainted Leng Yuhan and endured the pain in his shoulders and walked into the house, Chuchen's elegant figure

The black mixed with mud and the red with blurred flesh and blood bloomed as enchantingly beautiful as fire in the curtain of smoke and rain.

"Lingwan, go quickly and prepare hot water and handkerchiefs. Also, invite the doctor from the camp."

Hurrying into the house, Ran Qingchen forcefully tore open Leng Yuhan's rain-wet clothes, stuffed Leng Yuhan into a gauze quilt and wrapped her in it.

"Master, is your shoulder injured?"

There was a fight? Aren't the master and the prince fine this afternoon? Why were they all soaked by the rain in the blink of an eye?

"It's okay! Why don't you go?"

With a cold glance, he burst out with the fierce majesty of a nobleman. At this time, Ran Qingchen was full of fire and anger, and his anger was at its peak.[

"Yes! Master!"

Without enough time to hold an umbrella, Lingwan covered her head with her hands and ran out to find the doctor.

"Yan'er, Yan'er! Are you so unkind to Qingchen? You've bitten off all the flesh!"

Taking the medicine box, Ran Qingchen turned her back to the bronze mirror and looked at the bloody wound bitten by Leng Yuhan.

"Ugh!"

The cotton wool was dipped in disinfectant and applied to the oval wound the size of an egg. Ran Qingchen couldn't help but sigh.

"Little girl, I let you torment me like this, and I will pay you back when you get better!"

After wiping her wet body, Ran Qingchen found some clean clothes and was about to put them on when she suddenly heard an angry voice coming from behind her.

"Ran Qingchen, what did you do to the prince?"
Chapter completed!