[Comprehensive] Tragic Character Recycle Bin

However, after Ye Gucheng killed Tang Tianyi, he brought Bairan to a dilapidated temple in the wilderness.He walked without any hesitation, as if he had already memorized the location of this ruined temple, and he knew that he would come to this ruined temple after today's war.

The one who opened the door was a monk with the name Shengtong, as if he recognized Ye Gucheng, and he had to salute when he opened the door.Ye Gucheng directly stopped and ordered him to fetch the clear water silk cloth, and without much explanation, he dragged Bairan into the room.

Bairan was dragged all the way by the man in such a daze, and he didn't know why he was familiar with the man's order.She has followed Ye Gucheng for many years, but she seldom sees him showing a surprised look, as if he has experienced everything, but he is only treating people or things repeatedly, familiar and indifferent.

But today he looked different.Like the depression before the storm, it is dreary and terrifying.

【The room is damp and dark. The place is not very narrow, but there is only one bed, one table, and one stool.The dust on the walls has not been removed, there are cobwebs on the roof, and the broken scriptures next to the solitary lamp have not been read for a long time. 】

Ye Gucheng didn't say a word to Bairan, just sat on the bed and closed his eyes in silence.

From Bairan's memory until now, he has never lived in such a dilapidated place.She couldn't help but look at Ye Gucheng, she still couldn't accept it, why is Ye Gucheng so familiar with this place and has no intention of disgusting him as the city lord with infinite honor?

"My lord, today...Aran made a mistake, she should bear it, and shouldn't provoke that person..." She leaned over pitifully, not daring to sit down, just stood in front of Ye Gucheng with her head lowered, secretly Watch his reaction.

This is Bairan's exclusive property. Whenever she made a mistake and offended a man, she would respectfully call her "Master".On weekdays, they always call him by his first name, and the three words "Ye Gucheng" are called without any pressure.

There was a knock on the door, and Ye Gucheng finally opened his eyes and took a look at her.Bairan hurriedly opened the door, took a basin of clear water from Shengtong, and put tea and other things on white cloth.Put the things on the table, poured another cup of tea, and handed it over obediently.

Ye Gucheng took it and drank it, Bairan took the empty glass to refill, and poured another glass, seeing that Ye Gucheng didn't intend to take it, he took it and drank it himself.He didn't mind at all that this teacup was used by a man just now.

She has been wearing a mask for the past few years, and she has seen it since she was a child.Ye Gucheng subconsciously regards Bairan as a junior, a junior raised by himself, so he doesn't care much about these intimacy.However, for some reason today, seeing the woman share the same cup with him without any shyness, he actually felt a bit caring.Unconsciously, the moment of astonishment when the mask was removed in the daytime appeared in my mind, and my heart was unspeakably complicated.

Seeing the uneasiness on that pretty face, Ye Gucheng sighed unknowingly, "Today's facts are fixed, I don't blame you."

After saying a word, Bai Ran looked relieved, and felt even more worried, and he didn't know what he was worried about.He unbuttoned his outer shirt expressionlessly, and said to Bairan, "Come here."

"Huh? Are you going to sleep?" Knowing that Ye Gucheng wasn't angry with him, Bairan put away that look of carefully admitting punishment, leaned back generously, and took off the coat that the man took off.In the past four years, we have been facing each other day by day, and sometimes we sleep in the wild, and it's not when we don't sleep together.

However, this smile disappeared when he saw a large bloody wound on Ye Gucheng's back.

The snow-white inner garment was corroded and torn by some kind of poison, exposing a large piece of turned up flesh and blood.A red substance the size of a sesame seed was covered in the flesh and blood, as if it was still slowly eroding in, spreading from the shoulders to the back.

"Here, how did this come about?"

"Cinnabar poison. There is a silver needle on the table. Use the needle to overheat it. Help me pick out the cinnabar and scrub it with clean water." Ye Gucheng ordered without changing his expression, not only his face remained unchanged, but even his voice was painless , as if the large wound that looked frightening was not born on him, and he didn't feel the pain.

He didn't hurt, and he didn't have any mood swings, but someone felt sorry for him.

The burning needle tip pierced into the flesh, picking out the vermilion particles embedded in the flesh little by little.This cinnabar poison is extremely poisonous, the small particles continuously corrode into the flesh and blood, and the white bones can be seen in severe cases.There was also a stench leaking from the wound, and the flesh and blood turned black.

A sobbing sound came from behind, and Ye Gucheng, who closed his eyes and meditated, couldn't help but look back.I saw the little girl weeping while picking the cinnabar poison on his back with a needle.Big drops of water gushed out from the eye sockets and flowed down the cheeks, and even the long black eyelashes were wet and crystal clear.Tears blurred my eyes, I couldn't see clearly.She had to use the other hand to rub her eyes again, until her eyes turned red, pitifully like a bunny.

Even so, her other hand was fast and steady, for fear of accidentally hurting him.

Seeing this, Ye Gucheng felt more complicated in his heart.A little bit of secret joy, a little bit of complacency, and a sourness that is almost overflowing, I can't explain it clearly.There was no questioning, no comfort.He looked up, and through the broken and leaky window, he seemed to be able to see the moon in the night sky, step by step towards the full moon.

There is one more month.

These four years passed so fast that he almost forgot his life and death.The giant sword that had been hanging above his head was getting closer and closer to his neck. His life was so pale and powerless that he wished that he knew nothing.I don't know that my death is approaching, I don't know that I care too much for the fat girl I raised with my own hands...

The cinnabar particles have been removed, but the residual poison has penetrated deep into the flesh and blood.Bairan cleaned it carefully with a towel dipped in clean water, watching the basin of clear water turn into bloody water, wrapping the torn silk cloth round and round, sobbing endlessly.

"I don't know when you were able to cry like this."

The deep voice concealed an indelible tenderness, Ye Gucheng turned around, let Bairan lean over, and wiped away the tears gushing from Bairan's eyes with his fingertips.The fingers were dry and hot, and when they rubbed on the wet, soft and tender skin, it seemed that a little force could break the skin.

Ye Gucheng couldn't help frowning, and his finger movements became more gentle.Seeing her crying non-stop, she couldn't stop crying, "Don't cry anymore... Aren't your eyes sore?"

The first sentence still had a bit of momentum, but it softened again in the latter sentence.

Bairan was not afraid of him, sobbing, his eyes were black and white, and the red eye sockets were swollen from crying, sobbing intermittently, "It's hard, um, it's uncomfortable...can't stop, come down..."

This intermittently, accompanied by the sound of twitching, taking advantage of the red and swollen eyes, is a bit funny, but it can't help softening the heart.

"Why are you uncomfortable?"

"Hey... I don't know... It's just blocked, uncomfortable..."

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Ye Gucheng's heart softened as it should.He was originally a ruthless person, but when he met a girl like Bairan, he couldn't help making exceptions again and again.

"Here." Bairan grabbed Ye Gucheng's hand that wiped her tears, put it on his left chest, and pressed in on the plump and soft snow peak.Ye Gucheng withdrew his hand subconsciously, clasped his five fingers inward, but couldn't cover it.The little girl who was carefully raised by City Lord Ye is well-developed, which is beyond the reach of ordinary women.

"And here..." Before Ye Gucheng could react, she took the man's hand and slid it to the chest and neck.The piece of skin exposed outside the neckline is extremely soft, three points more tender than the watery tofu.

Ye Gucheng finally came to his senses, he withdrew his hand abruptly, and was about to reprimand, but the little girl's eyes were pure, full of sorrow and pain, without any lustful thoughts.It can be seen that she really only wants Ye Gucheng to know where she is uncomfortable.

The words of reprimand could not be uttered in those pure eyes. It was the first time that City Lord Ye felt so powerless and irritable, and the pain in his back was not as good as the restlessness from the inside out. "You are old, you can't be like this in the future."

Bairan couldn't understand, and blinked in confusion, "What?"

"You can't do this again in the future... let a man touch you. I can't, and no one can." I can't tell what the complex emotions contain, but Ye Gucheng thinks that this silly girl may lead other men in the future With his hands clasped on his chest, he became so angry that he couldn't contain it.

Bai Ran was aggrieved by his training, and saw his ugly face and frowning, as if he was enduring pain.I didn't think it was me who made people unhappy, I just thought it was caused by poisonous injury.

He hurriedly stood up and poured a cup of tea, and the tears couldn't stop flowing out.She has never been a person who likes to cry, and today she seems to shed all the tears she hasn't shed in the past ten years. "Don't be angry, you are already hurt. If you are angry again, I still want to cry...I can't stop..."

She spoke upside down, although the words could not convey the meaning, but the anxious tone and demeanor could explain everything.Ye Gucheng was already soft-hearted towards her, but this added a bit of helplessness and sourness.I just feel like my chest is tight.He scolded, "Don't cry."

He sighed again, "Traveling around with you on weekdays, I can't learn even half of the skills I taught you. I was only injured a little, and you cried like this. When I die in the future, what are you going to do?"

As soon as these words came out, Bairan even forgot to cry.Tears fell down without knowing the reason, and my heart shook violently, as if I could foresee something after Ye Gucheng's words.But it's not a good thing at all.

"You, what did you just say?" Her mind was confused, and she instinctively felt that the words were true, but she didn't want to believe that they were true.

Ye Gucheng knew that this day would come, and thought that instead of waiting for her to be hit in the future, it is better to lay the groundwork now.Then he said with a cold face, "Don't act like a child, life and death are fate, Tang Tianyi died by my sword today, and I will die by someone else's sword in the future. People in the Jianghu should have been prepared for this."

Seeing that Bai Ran was dumbfounded, he couldn't believe it, and his tone softened a little, "After a few days, Qiu Lao will come. You go back to Baiyun City with him... If you want to cry, wait a month later."