---"Enough, enough, you can burn yourself to death." ---
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General's Mansion, Lanxi Garden,
"Shajue-"
"Don't fall—"
The soft jade collapsed, the woman closed her eyes, shook her head and murmured, every word was full of despair and sadness - her pale face was horrifying, she had not woken up for three days, and she kept murmuring like this over and over again.
The pain of losing love once.
In the dream, the howling wind was like the roar of eternal sorrow, and the mountains were dangerous and steep.
On the edge of the steep ridge, a man in mysterious clothes was as thin as a layer of clouds and light as a thin wing. His back shoulder was pierced by an arrow, and his noble clothes were penetrated by blood. However, he still saw the woman's safety.
Wu Shi smiled happily and elegantly as he stumbled towards him.
His eyes, which had always been silent and withered, were now as bright as diamonds, and that smile was enough to make everything in the world eclipse.
In this smile, there are only two colors left in all things, white and red, eye-catching at the same time.
This smile penetrates all things and floats in the air. It doesn't matter whether life or death is concerned. As long as the beauty is not harmed, it is enough for him!
His bloody hand was clenched tightly by the woman in blue shirt. The strong wind howled, his clothes were flying, and his hair was flying wildly.
The arrow penetrated the rock and he supported his body as he was about to fall. Under the woman's constant force, it began to crack, and the sound of cracking was like a flood of despair washing over his body.
"Zi Yan, let go quickly." The man shouted in shock.
"I don't—" The bleeding wrist gradually slipped from the woman's sweating hands, but she still held on tightly, and her body was beginning to slide down a little bit.
How could she let go? She couldn't, and she couldn't. If she could, she didn't want him to block every blade and arrow for her, she just wanted him to live.
But why? God always goes against people’s wishes!
Is it really that difficult to stay together?
If it's difficult, why did God send her here?
"I won't die. Believe me, I will never marry you unless you are a gentleman. Wait for me!" When the fingertips separated, all the voices fell silent, leaving only the man's delusional and pale words.
appointment.
Only when the mountains have no edges and heaven and earth are united can I dare to be with you!
We love each other, but we need to be separated forever, how cruel!
The separation of true love, the white-headed promise written with blood and tears, makes all things shake, the ocean surges, the goshawk screams, and the lone goose sheds tears.
"No - evil." The fingertips slipped and her hands were emptied. The woman's mournful roar shook the mountains, making it as miserable as the mountains and as sad as the ocean.
"Ah - Shajue -" His eyes widened, Jun Ziyan's body that had been lying on the couch suddenly woke up from his dream, his face as pale as paper was stained with tears, and his eyes were full of the panic left in the dream.
"Zi Yan, you're finally awake, that's great!" Wanyan Che, who was wiping her sweat, suddenly woke up. His handsome face was surprised, and he clutched the woman's crotch tightly, fearing that she would leave him.
land.
At this time, she was weaker than Bai Porcelain, as if she would break if dropped.
For three days, he listened to her murmuring every word in her sleep, with tears falling from the corners of her eyes. He felt the same feeling, as if the coldness had descended on him, and it was extremely painful.
Until she woke up peacefully, the pain and panic still lingered, worrying about gains and losses.
Except for the temporary treatment of injuries on the first day back home under the tough attitude of the old lady, for three days he took care of him untiedly and looked after him without leaving his clothes.
Handsome and heroic.
The man's words fell on deaf ears. He looked around like a frightened rabbit. His eyes were full of unfamiliarity and fear. As if he suddenly discovered Wanyan Che, he squeezed his hand tightly and said in a panic: "Where is Sha Jue? Why isn't he here?
, Where are the others?" Yousi's voice was full of urgency.
In an instant, Wanyan Che's heart felt like it had been scratched, and the pain was unspeakable. There was no room for him in her eyes or in her mind. Her haggard face suddenly looked even more miserable, and a trace of escape flashed through her scarlet pupils.
He smiled stiffly and comforted: "Yan'er, you are too weak and you must eat something. The medicinal diet has just been changed and it is still hot. Let me feed you first."
Because she didn't know when she would wake up, the meals on the table were prepared eight times a day. It was just time to change the meals. They were all hot, so it was just right to eat at this time.
When the man was about to stand up and leave, Jun Ziyan held his sleeve tightly and said, "I ask you where Su Sha Jue is? Answer me." His voice was slightly high, and he was impatient and angry.
Wanyan Che froze, still avoiding answering Jun Ziyan's question. He pressed her thin shoulder and patiently coaxed: "Zi Yan, I'll tell you after you eat something, okay?"
"No, I want to see him. If I don't see him, I won't eat even if I die." Jun Ziyan used all his strength without compromise.
"You haven't eaten in three days. You really want to starve to death. If I ask you to eat, you have to eat. We will discuss the rest after the meal." Wanyanche roared out of control. God knows how he felt when he heard her words.
Heartache and sorrow.
Perhaps Wanyan Che's tone was too stiff, Jun Ziyan's remaining sense told him that he should compromise for the time being, stretched out his sleeves to wipe away the tears on his face, and said, "Okay, I'll eat."
Then he lifted up the quilt, and Ruye's light body ran towards the table without immediately putting on his robe. His weak body almost fell over. Fortunately, Wanyan Che was watching, and he was able to catch her with quick eyesight and avoid falling.
.
Seeing this, Wanyan Che sighed: "Yan'er, don't be so panicked. You have scars all over your body. Don't be so reckless."
The gentleman said nothing and struggled with his support. He sat down at the table and opened the lid of the meal. He didn't even see what it was, so he took it with a porcelain spoon and put it in his mouth.
The meal she had just exchanged was already piping hot. Her tongue was numb as soon as she put it into her mouth, and her pale lips were immediately reddened by the heat. However, she didn't notice it at all and continued to devour it, swallowing the dates wholeheartedly. Wanyan Che was heartbroken for a moment when she saw it.
Head.
"Enough, enough, you can't burn yourself to death." Wanyanche couldn't see her being so self-inflicted, so he grabbed the porcelain soup in her hand, held her wrist tightly and shouted.
He would rather she face him like she did before, scolding him with the sharpest words arrogantly, instead of hurting herself like this——
"I've had my meal, can you tell me where the evil spirit is now?" There were brown drug stains on the corners of the mouth, the inside of the lips had been burnt to the point of producing fine blisters, the tongue was numb, the voice was hoarse, and the eyes were
All are eager.
When Wanyan Che heard this, his chest felt as if he had been hit by a boulder. He screamed in pain silently, and his pupils turned red and gradually became foggy.
Putting down the porcelain soup, he stretched out his sleeves to wipe the corners of her mouth with gentle and delicate movements. He stroked her untied silk hair like a comb. His voice was low and hoarse. After a slight hesitation, he said: "The emperor has sent someone to look for her. For the time being,
,no news yet!”
One sentence was like a heavy stick hitting Jun Ziyan, causing her to slump down from her seat. Her brain was ringing, and her heart felt as if someone had dug out a bloody hole, but there was no blood to soak it. An unspeakable despair filled her heart.
The body and mind were torn to pieces.
Suddenly, the woman's whole body started to tremble. It was obviously early autumn, but it felt like freezing winter ice and snow. She was so cold that her whole body shivered, and she couldn't help but hug herself. Her bright and clear spring eyes were like a dry well, empty and out of focus.
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Please omit the last sentence of the previous chapter for the time being, and Wanzi bows here~~ (This is a process that happened within three months, Wanzi decided to go into details, sorry)