It's a pity that I am as beautiful as a flower [Quick Transmigration]

Two beauties with similar looks hugged each other in such an ambiguous posture, and Chu Yan was pressed on the table by Yan Li.The pen container and rice paper on the sandalwood table were scattered all over the floor, and the two of them were very close to each other. Because of being forced to kiss, Chu Yan's face was slightly blush.

His head full of blue hair meandered down the table, some fell in mid-air, some were stained with ink, reflecting his kissed red lips, making people stupefied.

Such a picture should be beautiful, but in Ji Zhiyun's eyes, it made him feel extremely exciting.

"you……"

Being bumped into by Ji Zhiyun, even Yan Li didn't expect it.But Yan Li was not afraid at all, and still hugged Chu Yan's waist.

Such a demonstration-like action only made Ji Zhiyun feel ridiculous.

He heard that Chu Yan had been ill for three or four days, and he was afraid that the residual poison of Chu Yan was still there. Every time he wanted to visit Chu Yan, King Yan refused for various reasons.

Now he finally entered the palace under the pretext of giving a congratulatory gift, and sneaked here just to confirm how Chu Yan is now.

But I didn't expect that I saw such a scene as soon as I came here.

After Ji Zhiyun's heart ached, a surge of deep anger surged up. It was the feeling of being betrayed. He didn't even know who to be angry with.

One is Yan Li and the other is Chu Yan.

It happened that these two hugged and kissed together!

"why?"

Chu Yan raised the corners of her lips indifferently: "What why? It's just like what the gentleman saw."

Ji Zhiyun moved his lips, with grief hidden in his eyes: "Didn't you say you love Yan Wang? Why are you like Yan Li again?"

Chu Yan looked at him mockingly: "I'm such a flirtatious person. When I meet one, I seduce another. Do you believe those words?"

Ji Zhiyun's anger was not going well, and he didn't know who the anger was directed at.He was extremely displeased: "Yan Li, did you hear that? He just wants to use you to anger me!"

Chu Yan lowered her eyes and said in a very cold voice: "So what? A selfish person like me is seducing and using Yanli. Do you feel sorry for him?"

"I...!" Ji Zhiyun couldn't say it.

He already knew that he had admitted the wrong person, and wanted to confess to Chu Yan.Whose reason is it not because of Chu Yan becoming like this?

Ji Zhiyun said painfully: "Stop torturing yourself like this, Lin'er."

"Torture yourself?" Chu Yan smiled strangely, his eyes were full of contempt, mixed with a trace of darkness, "I just enjoyed it, and I have never felt so happy. Don't tell me...you regret it now Are you feeling sorry for me?"

He did regret it, and felt very sorry for Chu Yan. Ji Zhiyun opened his mouth, but all the words were choked in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.

"A person like me is worthy of Mr.'s distress?" Chu Yan's voice was very cold, and it was clear that he just said these words in a bland manner, but it made the two people present feel distressed.

Yan Li hugged Chu Yan even tighter, with self-blame in his eyes.Being seen by Ji Zhiyun today was definitely not on purpose.

Turning around, Chu Yan saw that Yan Li's gaze on her body was filled with guilt, and she was slightly startled.

The Yan Li he knew was always capricious and would never look at people like this.

Yan Li whispered in pain: "It's not me, I didn't plan on Ji Zhiyun coming to see this."

Chu Yan took the initiative to hook Yan Li, and said in his ear: "I understand, please help me."

This posture, in the eyes of outsiders, looks like Chu Yan took the initiative to seduce Yanli and nibbled his earlobe.I don't know who made a gasping sound, and his throat rolled twice.Ji Zhiyun saw the little eunuch beside him, and asked in a dark voice: "So pretty?"

He immediately came back to his senses, plopped down on his knees, his body lying on the ground trembling.

It looks good, why doesn't it look good?

This picture is so beautiful that I will never forget it.

It's rare for him to see the Young Master hug someone so actively, with a seductive smile on his face, and there is a hint of lust in that smile.

Chu Yan approached Yan Li and said something, but others couldn't hear him.

Seeing that Yan Li didn't respond, Chu Yan bit her lip and said a second time: "Please, don't let go."

"Begging? You begging me?"

"Correct."

Yan Li's mood was extremely complicated: "I didn't want to let go at all."

Thanks flashed in Chu Yan's eyes, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Li looked at Ji Zhiyun provocatively, lifted a strand of Chu Yan's black hair irregularly, and sniffed lightly: "I was used by him, and I was willing to give him my sincerity. What you said... I already knew."

These words were ambiguous and lingering, Yan Li looked at him infatuatedly, and completely spoke his truth.

Before Chu Yan had time to think about the affection inside, Ji Zhiyun came over and grabbed his wrist, trying to pull him from Yan Li's arms.

Ji Zhiyun's eyes were red, apparently he was dazzled by jealousy: "Don't touch him."

Chu Yan almost fell into Ji Zhiyun's arms, being shaken like this, his mind was filled with stars, and his face turned pale.

"He is suffering, let him go." Yan Li's tone was full of force.

But Ji Zhiyun didn't listen to these, his mind was filled with the pain of being betrayed by these two people.

Seeing that he was not letting go, Yan Li also became annoyed, and got angry for the first time in front of Ji Zhiyun: "He slept for three days, was fed with various soups and medicines for three days, and now he finally got up. Dizzy because you pushed him?"

After hearing this, Ji Zhiyun subconsciously let go of Chu Yan.

Chu Yan covered her mouth, panting heavily, her face was full of pain, and soon coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Yan Li's expression changed: "Ye Lin??"

Chu Yan almost fainted, her snow-white fingers were stained with blood, the blood slowly overflowed from the palm of her hand, and then fell onto her clothes.The blood that flowed down was like a blooming red plum, falling to the floor, it was extraordinarily bright and dazzling.

"Lin'er!" Ji Zhiyun's breath trembled, and he wanted to go over to see what happened to Chu Yan.

Yan Li coldly hugged Chu Yan and walked to the bed step by step: "Zhiyun, don't come to see him again."

"……What did you say?"

"You see him once, and his illness becomes more serious. Love words hurt people, and you hurt him the most!"

Ji Zhiyun stiffened, as if he still wanted to talk to Chu Yan.

But Chu Yan, who was finally out of breath, showed a miserable smile: "Sir, let's go."

Ji Zhiyun's heart ached to the extreme, he finally knew what Chu Yan was feeling back then.

He is getting deeper and deeper, but the other party is always downplaying.

No matter what you do, you can't get the other party to look back and look straight.

Like a revolving lantern, all the things Chu Yan did before came to mind——

"Sir, can you take a look at me?"

"I learned a poem today, and I want to learn how to draw in the future. I want to draw a picture for my husband, and put it in front of my bed all day long!"

"...Sir, why do you think I like you so much? I like you so much, even if you treat me like this, I still won't change my nature?"

Those words are still vivid in my ears.Ji Zhiyun walked out of here, and his figure slowly sank into the snow.

Ji Zhiyun looked at the snowflakes all over the sky, floating on his body, and walked very heavily step by step.

Why did Yanli meet Chu Yan and have a close relationship with Chu Yan?

He didn't make it himself.

But these two people are together, the person he liked, and the person who likes him?

With all kinds of feelings in his heart, Ji Zhiyun shook his body twice, and tasted fishy sweetness in his mouth.

When he came back to his senses, he also saw the blood on his hands.

Angry or sad?

"Why...you guys?"

Ji Zhiyun walked outside the palace, and the servants saw that his head was covered with snow, so they quickly walked over with an umbrella: "It's snowing so much, why doesn't your lord use an umbrella?"

Ji Zhiyun stared blankly at the umbrella, and suddenly remembered that when he knelt in front of his mother's grave, there was someone who gave him warmth.

Ji Zhiyun burst into tears, and when he came back to his senses, tears were already streaming down his face.

"It's not that I don't hold an umbrella, but that the person who is willing to hold an umbrella for me has been lost by me."

—

King Yan's birthday was approaching, but Chu Yan's health was getting worse day by day.

When Ji Zhiyun heard the news, he finally found a famous doctor for him.

This famous doctor is called Shi Song, and he is already 50 years old.He has a weird temper, and he only treats people who are pleasing to the eye. Ji Zhiyun was able to invite him because the Ji family had been kind to him before.

Ji Zhiyun begged Shi Song for a long time before he agreed in front of him.

"I happened to travel to Tianxu City, and I heard about your troubles."

"Doctor Shi has always traveled all over the world, hanging pots to help the world. It is Zhiyun's luck to invite Dr. Shi."

Shi Song's brows did not loosen: "Don't talk too soon, I have never seen the patient, I only vaguely heard you say that his residual poison is not cleared, if I can't cure it..."

Ji Zhiyun became flustered: "It can be cured!"

Seeing Shi Song's puzzled eyes, Ji Zhiyun quickly explained, "I'm talking about trusting Dr. Shi's medical skills."

Shi Song laughed: "Why haven't we seen each other for three years, I think you've changed a lot?"

"……changed?"

"Well, you kid, who could read your emotions before? Always smiling. Now I completely understand your thoughts. The person you asked me to treat is the one you like?"

Delighted person...?

There was bitterness in Ji Zhiyun's eyes: "Yes."

Shi Song also felt strange, who on earth could make Ji Zhiyun show such an expression.

"Didn't you always have a deep love for Yanli before? I have warned you a long time ago that he is not what you see, and you still don't listen to me."

"Doctor Shi, I always deceived myself before. If I didn't like Yan Li, I should have seen his true face clearly. I didn't expect to be deceived for so many years." Ji Zhiyun showed a pale smile.

He subconsciously regarded Yan Li as he was when they first met, and he didn't want to think about what he did later.

Therefore, it will be tolerated again and again.

Shi Song didn't know what happened recently, so Ji Zhiyun could only shake his head in such a distraught state.

You persuaded Ji Zhiyun not to listen back then, and now you know you regret it?

"Let's go, go to the palace earlier, if it's what you said, you can't delay for a moment."

"it is good."

Ji Zhiyun took Shi Song to the palace. He first took Shi Song to find King Yan directly, but he couldn't just take a living person to the Chu Banquet Hall.

King Yan sat on top of the main hall, wearing a black robe embroidered with Huayun, giving him a noble and stern demeanor.The sword eyebrows on his face were slightly frowned, showing the master's extremely gloomy mood.

The moment King Yan saw Ji Zhiyun, his tone suddenly became cold: "Why are you here?"

Ji Zhiyun bowed his hands to King Yan: "I heard that your son is seriously ill, so I found a famous doctor for you."

"Oh?"

King Yan looked over there, only to see a white-haired old man, age had accumulated on him, leaving only a wise and elegant temperament.Originally thought it was Ji Zhiyun's excuse to meet Chu Yan, but after seeing Shi Song, King Yan already believed it.

"Shi Song sees King Yan."

Huai Yue, who was beside King Yan, immediately opened her eyes wide when she heard Shi Song's name: "Your Majesty, Dr. Shi's medical skills are excellent! He has been hanging pots to help the world all his life, and he is also well-known among the common people! There will be a turning point!"

King Yan was still indifferent at the beginning, but when he heard Huaiyue say this, he said to Shi Song, "Dr. Shi, I invite you. I don't know that Dr. Shi is so good at medicine."

Shi Song didn't dare to be arrogant: "Whether it can be cured or not, we still have to see the young master."

King Yan didn't suspect him, but took Shi Song to the bedroom.

He hoped that Chu Yan could live longer, and longer. Although this doctor was invited by Ji Zhiyun, as long as there is a chance, he doesn't mind who invited the doctor.

"Even though Dr. Shi treats him, he will find whatever medicine he needs no matter what the price is!"

King Yan spoke so forcefully that Shi Song couldn't help but be slightly taken aback.

The person who was treated... Isn't Zhiyun like it?

Full of doubts, he waited in the bedroom and smelled a fragrance.

The smell is not pungent at all, on the contrary it smells very pleasant.There are stoves piled up all around, burning silver charcoal.Mixing these warmths, the aroma gradually becomes warmer.

An arm stretched out from the layers of curtains.Only Daiqing's blood vessels remained on the blood-colored skin, which was very thin and weak.

Shi Song hurried up to treat him.

The skin under his hands was unbelievably soft to the touch, and Shi Song was even a little curious about the appearance of the person inside the curtain.

When he calmed down, he carefully diagnosed and treated Chu Yan.

In the end, even he couldn't help being surprised: "The doctors in the palace are not inferior in medical skills...the poison has already spread to the bone marrow."

"Can it be cured?" King Yan's face turned pale.

"can."

When Shi Song said this word, everyone showed joy.

But after a while, Shi Song told the more cruel truth: "There is only one way to save him, and that is to scrape the bones, and he can only be cured after suffering all kinds of torture."

"Bone scraping...?" King Yan muttered these two words.

Shi Song nodded: "There is a great risk in the bone scraping process, and his poison has spread to the whole body. Such torture can only bring back a few days of life... so you still want to treat it?"

"rule!"

"Not cured."

Two opposite answers come from two different people.

Yan Wang looked at Ji Zhiyun fiercely: "It will not be cured, if the widow says it will not be cured, it will not be cured."

"But the king just has the heart to let Lin'er die?"

King Yan's voice became hoarse, his eyes turned red, and he endured great pain: "Ye Lin is afraid of pain, since he arrived in the palace, he always screams for pain. How can a person who is so afraid of pain bear the bone scraping? If a widow I can scrape the bone for him, and I am willing to exchange it! But no matter how much I pray, I can’t replace his pain.”

Ji Zhiyun was still stubborn, and shouted firmly: "Your Majesty, think twice!"

King Yan grabbed Ji Zhiyun's collar before he walked a few steps, and confronted him: "You want him to suffer all this because of your little guilt? You just want to make yourself feel at ease, what a fool!" villain!"

Ji Zhiyun was not afraid at all, and pursed his lips: "Ye Lin, he wants to live, and it takes a day to procrastinate, why is he dead?"

There was a dark light in King Yan's eyes, and he restrained his killing intent.

On the other side of the bed, Chu Yan started to hurt again, this time it was even worse, and even his body twitched because of the pain.

King Yan snorted coldly, threw Ji Zhiyun away, walked to the bedside and hugged Chu Yan in his arms: "An'er, does it still hurt?"

That was the word that King Yan gave him. He hoped that he would be well, so he called it that.

Chu Yan showed a pale smile, quietly lying in the arms of King Yan.

"Call again?"

"Anner."

Chu Yan showed a smile, but it was a smile that was distorted by the pain: "It hurts..."

King Yan's heart ached. More than anyone else, he hoped to see Chu Yan's well-being, but if he would suffer if he lived in this world, then he would rather die.

He couldn't give him a happy life, he would rather give him a peaceful death.

"Dare to ask Dr. Shi, is there a prescription for pain relief?"

"Yes..." Seeing this, Shi Song sighed.

King Yan had already made up his mind, even if the pain was extreme, he said to Shi Song, "Please ask Dr. Shi to prescribe a prescription for him to relieve the pain."

Shi Song had no choice but to obey, and prescribed prescriptions for Chu Yan—one was a pharmacy, the other was incense.

A lingering medicinal fragrance rose from the sleeping hall, and after smelling those scents, Chu Yan finally loosened his tightly locked brows.

Chu Yan looked at King Yan weakly: "I just...seem to have a dream."

"What dream?"

"I dreamed of the Peach Blossom Forest. I dreamed that I lived through this winter and the peach blossoms were everywhere. I went back to the Peach Blossom Forest with you. That's where my mother was buried..." He laughed to himself as he spoke.

This smile is peaceful and beautiful, time seems to be condensed around him, quiet and long.

King Yan grabbed his hand and interlocked his fingers: "I don't want you to suffer so much, will you blame me?"

"What silly words?" Chu Yan's nose was sore, she couldn't hold his hand tightly, but escaped from his palm.

——He originally thought it would be enough to take revenge on Ji Zhiyun, but he never expected that one day he would be so strongly begging to live.

King Yan hugged Chu Yan tightly, and whispered painfully in his ear.

Feeling the moisture on his shoulders, Chu Yan was slightly startled.

Yan Wang... crying?

His heart was also filled with pain, and his eyes were holding back tears: "I heard it vaguely, I am so afraid of pain, how could I endure the bone scraping?"

Hearing what he said, King Yan hugged him even tighter.

Shi Songyuan thought that he would see Ji Zhiyun's sweetheart when he came here, but he didn't expect to see a picture of a lover's parting and death. He seemed to feel sad because of this picture.

"Let's go, it's dead."

"……promise."

King Yan gave the order, Shi Song and Ji Zhiyun could only leave first.

Shi Song was in a heavy heart along the way. He saw King Yan hugging Chu Yan like a baby, and he didn't let go of him for a long time.

Among them, King Yan always frowned, held him in his arms, and whispered in his ear.

He has lived most of his life, most people are like Ji Zhiyun, no matter how hard they are, they always ask for treatment, there are very few people like King Yan.

When he walked outside the palace, Ji Zhiyun seemed still reconciled: "Why is there no cure when the method is in front of us? Dr. Shi, please help me save him, I can't watch him die with my own eyes!"

Shi Song said solemnly: "Perhaps sending him to die is far happier than letting him live in pain every minute and every second. Zhiyun, if you really think about that child, then...send him... die."

To send him to die, Shi Song had a hard time saying the last few words.

Ji Zhiyun laughed at himself: "...I can't do it, I've already sent him to die once, how can I do it a second time?"

Shi Song seemed to want to persuade him, but Ji Zhiyun was determined: "I will save him."