Wedding Dress (GL)

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"I was weak, and I didn't know I had been poisoned at the time. I just thought it was because I was tired from fighting the enemy for several days, so I didn't care, so I went alone. Whoever wanted to walk halfway was ambushed... Remember what I told you, I Is his name born of a bad book? This man is Chen Liang, who has half of your Central Plains blood on him. He taught me to read and write before, and he loves wine and smells good. He always likes to say good things for Central Plains people. Cover me, the final death looks ugly, let a dozen juniors cut off their limbs and cut their heads into pieces!"

"But these are too far away from Sect Master Xia, so I probably don't feel much about them. Ah, by the way, I remember that among the people who went to the rear to grab the road, there were many children in their teens who didn't know about those ghosts who died at Sect Master Xia's hands." What does the disciple look like? Is he short, with thin arms, and can't even lift a knife... Does Sect Master Xia remember?" Yan Ran watched Xia Qinghan badly. Apart from feeling guilty for himself, Xia Qinghan's pale face and stiff body , slowing down the speed of speaking, "Those children have never even been out of the valley, what evil deeds can they do? They were killed indiscriminately like this..."

"Thanks to the blessings of the Nine Sects and your Great Sect Master Xia, more than [-] people from all over the ghost gate, no matter good or bad, died in Guixiao Ridge. Chop it up to make fertilizer—heh, more than [-] people, corpses piled on top of each other, piled up as high as a hill, such a grand scene, Sect Master Xia can't see it anywhere else, right?"

"Stop talking..." Xia Qinghan closed her eyes. She knew that the siege of Guixiaoling was to eliminate dissidents, that the various sects had interests involved, and that winning was disgraceful... But Yan Ran recounted the scenes of indiscriminate killings, Xia Qinghan's heart was heavy --- Yan Ran was right, she was an accomplice.Xia Qinghan tried to suppress the sense of guilt, but the festering corpses soaked in the lake water were vivid in her mind, and the stench of decaying corpses was lingering... She saw it all with her own eyes! She was powerless, guilty, How long has he been tortured by self-blame, and when he opened it again, Xia Qinghan looked tired and tired.

Yan Ran was still dissatisfied, and rudely tore off the bandages wrapped around his shoulders, neck, and chest, grabbed Xia Qinghan's hand and pressed it on the hideous wound on his chest, and said frivolously and jokingly: "There are more exciting things in the future." As for places, such as how Sister Sha Ya was desecrated by animals, for example, how the disciples of Xiaoyao Island used us to hunt for fun... You see, these wounds were given to me by those decent people---hee, this Two places belonged to the Tang Sect, and this one was Qingcheng School's "Excellent and Recommended Talents"... Those people were not in a hurry to kill me, they said they wanted to make fun of me, to see how much I could endure, How far can I run..." Yan Ran took Xia Qinghan to grope for those wounds, skimming the uneven wound surface, some wounds opened due to large movements, and warm blood stained Xia Qinghan's fingertips.

Xia Qinghan trembled, pulled her hand away suddenly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Enough!...Stop talking..."

"Tsk... the story is only halfway through, doesn't Sect Master Xia want to hear it?"

"I'm sorry..." After a long time, Xia Qinghan avoided Yan Ran's teasing gaze, closed his eyes wearily, and murmured in a low voice.

As if his hatred had been vented, Yan Ran smiled with relief, his eyes were cold.

☆、Chapter 17

Yan Ran's origin is difficult to entangle, and this time it is naturally even worse.

Apart from those smug remarks, if there was any room for explosion, Xia Qinghan would have to embarrass her.

In just half a month, Xia Qinghan had lost a lot of weight, and she was much less comforting and consoling to Yan Ran, most of them remained silent, her eyes were calm, letting Yan Ran vent her anger from time to time, letting her vent her anger.

Getting angry at an unresponsive piece of wood, no matter how big the resentment has been for a long time, it will die down and rest for a while, Yan Ran is the same, so it is rare that Zhuxin Xiaozhu was quiet for a few days, and the two of them kept quiet for a few days. Not a word.

One morning and evening, when Xia Qinghan packed up the medicine bowl and was about to go out, Yan Ran suddenly opened his mouth and said with a strange smile: "Sect Master Xia is so forgetful---how did you save the medicine today? Is it because the nobleman forgets too much, or has he finally given up his hypocrisy and is ready to watch me, a half useless person, rot and die in this room with cold eyes?"

Xia Qinghan paused, put down the tray quietly, took the ointment from Yan Ran's bed, and prepared to change it for her.Yan Ran was only wearing a layer of loose obscene clothes, and when he lifted it off lightly, most of his body was exposed at the neckline. Xia Qinghan's gaze calmly inspected the crooked, criss-crossed scars on it--these scars, I'm afraid yes……

Xia Qinghan sighed secretly, and stroked the scars inch by inch with his fingertips, following the trend to his chest, until the ups and downs there, Xia Qinghan's fingertips paused unconsciously, and when he looked up, he saw Yan Ran's cold pupils.Xia Qinghan lowered her eyes and continued to apply the medicine.

But the wrist was caught.

"Xia Qinghan, are you dumb?" Yan Ran sneered, and his tone was a bit confusing.

Xia Qinghan turned a deaf ear to it, and broke away from Yan Ran's palm with a light struggle, and skillfully covered the ointment between the abdominal cavity.

"Xia Qinghan!" Yan Ran's expression flashed, and he vaguely gritted his teeth and said, "It seems that you are not only dumb, but also deaf!"

Xia Qinghan, who was close at hand, lowered his head to examine Yan Ran's wound carefully, behaved affectionately, but his attitude was distant.Somehow, this situation made Yan Ran extremely resentful, just like when she knew that she was also helping the Nine Great Sects to destroy her together - but this loss of control only lasted for a moment. It disappears when you don't notice it.

Yan Ran said something that surprised Xia Qinghan, "Can you stay with me tonight?"

Xia Qinghan froze for a moment, stopped her hands unconsciously, and looked into Yan Ran's light-colored eyes.

"I thought," Xia Qinghan thought for a while, "you hate me very much, you don't want to see me, let alone get close to me."

"I hate you." Yan Ran corrected with a blank expression, "But if I sleep alone, I will have nightmares."

Xia Qinghan didn't say anything this time, but nodded slightly.

Xia Qinghan was outside, and Yan Ran was lying inside.The two lay on their backs, Xia Qinghan had never had such intimacy with anyone in her memory, and she was very uncomfortable, especially when there was a person breathing faintly next to her ear, this kind of experience was really unfamiliar to her.In the middle of the night, after Yan Ran's breathing eased and she fell asleep, Xia Qinghan felt a little bit used to it, and then she couldn't bear the fatigue of the day, and gradually fell asleep.

At this moment, the sharp blade also approached silently, sticking to Xia Qinghan's throat.In the night, Yan Ran's eyes were heavy, and his brows were full of hostility, as if he was going to slit the throat of the person next to him in the next moment.Yan Ran braced himself up and lowered his head to look at Xia Qinghan's appearance. His hands did not move for a long time. After a moment of stalemate, his expression finally became a bit dazed and loosened. He slowly moved the hidden dagger... not completely removing the blade , Yan Ran's face changed suddenly, and he poked the tip of the knife at Xia Qinghan's heart again, but it was suspended in the air for a long time... After repeating this several times, Yan Ran's breathing was chaotic, obviously emotional ups and downs, and he didn't know if he was caught. The emotional impact was still due to physical exertion, and the dagger in his hand was shaking all the time.

At the fourth watch, Yan Ran bit her lip and stared fiercely at Xia Qinghan with red eyes, but finally restrained her dagger and killing intent.Pressing her breath that had been messed up, she lay down again, and reached out to hug Xia Qinghan.She rested her forehead on Xia Qinghan's right shoulder, pressed her tightly to comfort her, and curled up together, as if she had found support or comfort.

The person who had been awakened from the start quietly opened his eyes in the night, and breathed out quietly... I don't know how long it took, but felt his right shoulder numb from being pressed, and a large piece of wetness passed out.

That's right, crying once may feel better... She is really a girl who likes to be strong...

The next day, when Yan Ran woke up, Xia Qinghan was no longer by her bedside. Yan Ran thought of her damned weakness last night, and secretly bit her lower lip——I fell asleep with that person in my arms last night. Tell her to see it? Oh, that person will probably feel that he is pitiful, and then he will show the cheapest worries, sympathies, and pity to her to show his "compassion" and "above"... …18/43 First page Previous page 1617181920212223 Next page Last page