The illness comes like a mountain falling, and the illness goes away like a thread spinning.
An Ran fell ill, with a persistent high fever, feeling groggy and occasionally murmuring incomprehensibly.
Nie Canghao was always by her side to take care of her, and kept making promises in her ears, asking her to get well soon.
Now everything can be put aside for the time being. Enron's health is the most important thing to him.
After Bai Ling's matter is dealt with, there will be no more problems and conflicts between him and An Ran.
Even if there is, he will try his best to let her go and never make her angry or disappoint her.
This is really the last time!
At night, the rain fell even harder, and a dull rumble of thunder could even be heard.
It’s not even the beginning of summer yet, and it’s already thundering?
Lan Yue opened the window and looked at the vast rain outside, feeling that the weather was a bit abnormal.
A strong wind carried cold rain and poured into the window, blowing Lan Yue's long curly hair. She couldn't help but touch the goose bumps on her arms and tightened her shawl.
"Close the window, be careful of catching a cold." A man's deep voice came from behind.
Lan Yue was startled. She didn't realize when an outsider sneaked into her room.
The person who can completely hide her from her eyes and ears is definitely not inferior to the top ten male shadow casters in the dark island.
When she turned around, she had already taken off the silver bracelet on her wrist, completed the disassembly, and pulled off the wire.
The whole movement is like flowing clouds and flowing water, completed in one go.
When Lan Yue saw clearly who was standing in front of her, she was even more surprised: "It's you!"
Reg appeared alone in Lan Yue's boudoir, dressed in low-key and neat night clothes, standing in front of her like a ghost.
Lan Yue felt suspicious again.
But she repeatedly advised herself not to think about it any more, let alone to ridiculously connect Reg and Chilin - they had no relationship at all!
But Reg’s ghostly skills at hiding are all too familiar to Lan Yue – a typical Dark Island Shadowman!
Shadow person, a person who is like a shadow!
As long as he doesn't want you to notice, you will mistakenly think that the shadow that follows him is really just your shadow!
Leg waved his palm, and the strong wind ruffled Lan Yue's long hair again. The retro-style solid wood windows were closed to isolate the wind and rain from the outside.
The room is finally not so wet and cold.
However, Lan Yue felt even colder.
She still underestimated Reg!
Not only did he underestimate his skill, but he also underestimated his courage.
As a dark island shadow person, I deeply understand the truth: at any time, underestimating the enemy is equal to courting death.
At this time, how could Reg dare to come to the imperial capital in person?
Is there anyone or anything here worth risking personally?
Lan Yue hoped that she was not the one who attracted him to take the risk, maybe he was doing it for Bai Ling!
This man is really persistent! Even though he knows enough about Bai Ling, he still can't let her go?
"When did you come to the Imperial Capital?" Lan Yue asked casually while playing with the thin wire in her hand.
Lei Ge stared at her steadily, and then replied in a deep voice for a long time: "I can come at any time as long as I want to."
"Bai Ling was imprisoned by Master Nie." Lan Yue kindly informed him.
"I know." Reg's handsome and angular face showed no emotion or anger.
His eyes were very dark and deep, like bottomless whirlpools. They were calm on the surface, but there were turbulent waves hidden underneath.
"It might not be easy for you to rescue Bai Ling." Lan Yue reluctantly curled her lips.
She and Reg seemed to be strangers, and they kept chatting awkwardly.
"I will arrange these things." Reg looked at her coldly and said in a very calm voice, "No need to trouble you."
Lan Yue subconsciously tightened her grip on the silver handle and was ready to fight.
"The last time we fought, how many moves did you last with this thing?" Reg suddenly asked her.
Lan Yue: "..."
Of course she remembers what happened last time the two of them started fighting!
Reg committed a common male problem and wanted to force her to have sex, so the two started gesticulating on the bed.
Lan Yue used the sharp blade she had with her, but she only lasted more than thirty moves.
Reg is so skilled!
"Want to try again?" Reg asked her.
Lan Yue felt a little frustrated, but finally put away the wire, turned the scimitar back into a bracelet, and put it on her wrist again.
"Last time, Nie Canghao sent several shadow warriors from the dark island to the underground air defense city to snatch you back!" Reg finally asked the doubt he had been holding back for a long time. "You actually don't want to come back.
The coercion of several Shadowmen, right?"
Lan Yue met his dangerous gaze and said clearly and firmly: "I was not coerced by them. I am very grateful to them for saving me and returning home!"
"Home?" Reg looked around, his eyes even colder. "Whose home are you with?"
Just as Lan Yue was about to speak, she heard him add: "I'll answer after I think about it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "bang" and the door was rudely opened.
Joel led the heavily armed Thunder Team and pushed a person in.
Yan Liang's arms were tied behind his back and he was thrown to the ground.
He struggled to raise his head, looked at Reg with eyes full of indignation and unwillingness, and cursed bitterly: "You bastard, you are carrying out a sneak attack again! In a one-on-one duel, your ability to win with more does not matter!
"
There was a touch of sarcasm on the corner of Reg's lips, and his deep and cold eyes were full of disdain. "You are also a cheetah who came out of the shadow after all, and you still said such childish words, and your life has been in vain all these years."
He always only pays attention to efficiency and results when doing things, and never cares about the means used.
Still fighting alone? If he had that time, he might as well come over and have a few words with Lan Yue.
But Lan Yue knew very well that even if he fought alone, Yan Liang was no match for Lege.
Yan Liang glared at Reg bitterly: "Lan Yue likes me, and we are going to get married! If you want to lose face, stop pestering her, she doesn't like you at all!"
If it wasn't for this person's trouble, he almost succeeded in confessing his love to Lan Yue when they were in Hong Kong City, and they might have become a happy couple long ago.
Thinking of this, Yan Liang just wanted to kill Reg.
Unfortunately, his arms were tied up. Just as he was about to get up, a big foot wearing a military boot stepped hard on his waist.
"Ah!" Yan Liang groaned, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead in pain.
"Don't hurt him!" Lan Yue's beautiful eyes showed panic, and she cast a pleading look at Reg.
Reg looked at her and asked softly: "Do you want to go back with me?"
Lan Yue's eyes flickered, and she glanced at him: "I have always lived in the Imperial Capital, and I am more familiar with the environment here."
"Ah!" Yan Liang couldn't help but let out a sharp cry of pain, and he gritted his teeth to hold back.
The military boot that stepped on his waist became harder and harder, the cold sweat on his forehead became more intense, and his body trembled more obviously.
"Don't hurt him!" Lan Yue had no choice but to plead with Reg. "Can you please stop being like this? I know you are a very proud man and you don't even bother with these despicable methods, right?"
"Stop wearing such a high hat on me!" Reg expressed that he would not be fooled. "You will have many opportunities to understand what kind of man I am in the future. Now let me ask you one question, do you want to go back with me?"
The mercenary who stepped on Yan Liang was a "strength type" muscular man. This man was born with supernatural power. When he stepped on it, he could bend even steel bars, not to mention human lumbar vertebrae.
Lan Yue understood Yan Liang, and he would not have shouted out unless he couldn't bear it anymore.
"You want him to become a paraplegic?" Reg asked her.
Blue Moon's teeth bit her coral-colored lips, almost bleeding. "Let him go... I promise to go with you!"
Reg made a gesture.
The muscular man finally lifted up his military boots, and Yan Liang collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily.
Reg walked slowly towards Blue Moon.
Lan Yue instinctively retreated, with the window behind her.
Not to mention whether she could successfully escape through the window in front of Reg, even if she could escape, could she leave Yan Liang behind?
Reg approached her step by step. His steps were not fast, but there was no pause.
Lan Yue retreated to the window, unable to retreat.
The man's big hand gently touched her beautiful face, stroking it tenderly.
"Get your dirty hands away, don't touch her!" Yan Liang yelled.
Joel punched and kicked Yan Liang.
He beat Yan Liang mercilessly. Occasionally he raised his eyes and cast a cold glance at Reg who was caressing the blue moon.
"Stop fighting!" Lan Yue grabbed Reg's big hand caressing her cheek with both hands and begged: "Please tell that person to stop!"
Joel hesitated: "..."
That person? He doesn't even deserve a name in her eyes!