Sword three one evening flower blooms

Yan Feizhi looked at her with eyes, but never said a word to her, and probably didn't want to talk to her anymore.

I just heard that the Western Regions rebelled, and the Holy One seemed to intend to send him there. Even Jun Yan seemed a little busy these days.

But what does this have to do with her?

She looked at the remaining rain on the eaves, the rain stopped, she should go...

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The street after the rain is very quiet, the shops passing by smell the scent of wine, the weeping willows on the shore are reflected on the wavy lake, the breeze brushes her collar with a hint of coolness, she can't help but put her hands into her sleeves Close up.

Uncle Zhang outside the city has been in poor health recently, his wife and children have returned to the countryside, and no one can take care of him. After the rain stopped, she hurriedly sent Xiaotao's ground pills to him.

When I rushed back, the sky was dark, and the lights in the city gradually lit up, shining like sparks...

The road surface of the stone bridge is a bit slippery, and passers-by are in a hurry, as if they are rushing home before the rain.Hua Banque walked a few steps quickly with his head down, and bumped into a fruit vendor who was rushing home without noticing, and the fruits scattered all over the ground, some of them rolled into the lake with a gurgling sound.

"Oh, my fruit," the vendor slapped his thigh and cried, "You have to accompany me!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Hua Banque ignored the mud on his body and hurriedly bent down to help him pick up something.The vendor refused, and saw that she was dressed like a rich family, so he insisted on clamoring for her to buy back these mud-stained fruits.

It's a pity that Hua Banque left in a hurry, even forgot to bring money with him, and immediately didn't know what to do.I had no choice but to say in a low voice: "I'm sorry, big brother, I don't have any money with me, you and I go to the General's Mansion, I'll ask Steward Chen to bring it to you..."

"What did you say?" The vendor yelled angrily, "You went to the General's Mansion to sue me, right? I'll tell you that if you don't lose money today, don't even think about leaving!" He raised his hand as he spoke.

"Crack!" A hand stretched out from behind firmly grasped the vendor's wrist, and a deep voice recalled, "Is bullying the weak a man's doing?"

He is dressed in red and armor, and his brows are unmoved, and he has a heroic spirit.The vendor yelled in pain, "General Cavalry...General please spare me...I'm just a small business..."

Qing Luo let go of her hand and said coldly, "How much money do you want?"

The vendor clutched his numb arm, cried and shook his head, "No... no more..." After speaking, he picked up the basket and hurried away.

The empty stone bridge suddenly fell silent.

After a while, Hua Banque, who had been silent for a long time, said in a low voice: "Thank you." After she finished speaking, she hurriedly walked around him and left. After walking a few steps, it suddenly rained heavily from the sky.

In desperation, the two had no choice but to temporarily hide in the wooden pavilion next to the stone bridge to avoid the rain.

The rain was pattering on the tiles, and the lanterns in the wooden pavilion radiated a faint light and swayed gently with the wind...

She deliberately distanced herself from him, and stood close to the stake. Zimo's dress was wet from the rain, and her hands were covered with wet mud. She felt a faint pain. When she looked down, she realized that when she was knocked down just now, The friction broke the skin, and now it has touched the water, and it looks hot and painful.

She wiped it casually, and then hid it in her sleeve, she really didn't want him to see her miserable appearance.

"Give me your hand." He didn't know when he came to her side, looking at her quietly.

Hua Banque's heart tightened, and she almost subconsciously hid her hand behind her back, but was caught halfway in his hand.

He saw that her white palms were covered with mud, and there were several bloodstains on the palms, and the deep places were still bleeding.He frowned, paused, and said, "Did you bring a handkerchief?"

Hua Banque lowered her head, shaking her head like a child who made a mistake.

His breath drifted over her head, and he heard him say, "Me neither."

With a "stab", Hua Banque looked up and saw him tearing off a corner of his robe, then leaned over and gently wiped the mud off her hands.

"No... no need..." The bright red cloth rubbed against her skin, she was slightly startled, and she couldn't help but want to break free, but she didn't want to be held even tighter by him.

His palm held her fingers tightly, and the other hand carefully rubbed the edge of her wound. His expression was very serious, as if his hand was a fragile object, gently and caring for every part...

Hua Banque looked at his sharp face, clearly close at hand, but she felt so far away, her lips moved subconsciously, but she couldn't utter a single word...

"I'm waiting for you..." The heavy rain drifted between the sky and the earth with the flying leaves, and the piece of red dress he tore off was gradually stained with dirt. He wiped her fingertips carefully, whispering as if to himself: "I have been waiting for you……"

"But I waited for two months, and you never came to see me..."

Hua Banque couldn't help but looked up at him in a daze, a sore feeling surged up in her heart, as if it was like the rain outside the pavilion beating her heart little by little...

He didn't seem to care about her expression, he still lowered his head and wiped her fingers carefully, his tone was very light, every sentence was as light as a feather, "They say you love vanity and covet wealth, I don't believe it. They say you I don't believe in my life, betraying my teacher's sect, and killing my fellow sect..."

Hua Banque shook her hand, and the cloth of his red clothes scratched her wound, and suddenly, a sharp pain spread from her palm to her heart, like a sharp bayonet piercing the festering scar...

As if he didn't see it, he wiped her other hand seriously.

And that hand was her right hand, the part of Zi Mo's wrist was exposed in Zi Mo's sleeve, the scar that had been broken abruptly was like the scar on the heart, and it was exposed in front of his eyes without any scruple...

He stared at the bloodstain on her wrist, and his hands froze.

"Don't..." Hua Banque's tears rolled down at this moment, she frantically pulled out her hand, trying to hide it, stepped back step by step, shook her head step by step, she stubbornly hid the scar In his drenched sleeves, he whimpered and begged, "Don't... don't look..."

Qing Luo stared blankly at the empty palm, the red cloth was stained with mud and lost its bright color, his throat slid up and down a few times, and after a while he raised his head to look at her who was three steps away from him.

"I've been thinking, what did I miss..." He looked at the tears rolling down her pale face, and there was a broken white jade hairpin near her heart, like the sharp dagger of his favorite red-tasseled spear, lingering over and over again. his heart.Such cruel pain can make him soberly finish what he wants to say.

"I've thought about it for a long time, and I finally understand what I missed..." He stared at her deeply, with a tenderness she had never seen before, and said, "When I was in Luodao, I asked you to wait for me." Come back because I have something to tell you..."

There was a haze in his eyes, as if he had returned to the scenery of the year through her. With a faint smile on his lips, he said softly: "I want to tell you, although you are not in good health, but can you promise me?" , live well, live hard, live hard, live until I become a general, live until I marry you in eight palanquins, live until you bear children for me, live until your hair turns white and I lose my teeth... "

His voice was blown into her ears by the wind, Hua Banque couldn't help crying like rain, she sobbed loudly, biting her lips tightly, the big drops of tears were like rain in the sky, defeating her miserably My heart is shattered...

Probably her forbearing voice woke him up, he came back to look at her sad face, and smiled miserably, "I don't blame you, if I said it earlier..." The wind outside the pavilion blew away the last With a faint candlelight, the wooden pavilion at night was suddenly dark...

Qingluo seemed to wake up in an instant. In the hazy night, he couldn't see her face clearly. His footsteps moved, and he struggled to resist the urge to approach her, trying hard to see her blurred figure clearly. With a dismal voice like falling leaves, he whispered: "You are fine, and so is Brother Yan. I... am really happy for you..."

No, that's not the case...

In the darkness, one hand tightly covered Hua Banque's mouth, while the other hand firmly trapped her body.Jun Yan's black robe seemed to melt into the night, he hid his breath, and listened quietly to the voice three steps away.

"I gotta go……"

Hua Banque frantically wanted to break free from the hand that locked her body, she desperately bit the hand covering her mouth, the warm liquid slid down her throat, her heart was so painful that she was about to die, she wanted to say loudly Shout, no, that's not it, I've been waiting for you, I've been waiting for you...

blue fall...

blue fall...

Her heart-piercing words did not reach his ears, and the muddy red cloth was blown down into the icy lake by the wind. Qing Luo stretched out his hand to caress the half of the white jade hairpin attached to his heart, and said in a hoarse voice: " If it's broken, it's broken, and the white jade hairpin can't be repaired anymore, Que Er, you cherish it..."

Following his words, his figure gradually left...

He's gone, he's gone...

Hua Banque had no strength left to cry, she watched the last figure disappear into the night, the people behind let her go, and she fell to the ground immediately.

Can't fix it...

Can't fix it...

Did I give you the white hosta?

Why don't you wear it anymore?

Don't you like it?

Throw it away?

threw……

threw……

The author has something to say: I have to listen to sadistic songs when I write sadistic articles, so I can feel it. Do you have any more sadistic Gufeng songs to recommend?

☆、Chapter 57

That rain made Hua Banque seriously ill. She was bedridden for three whole days, and there was an endless stream of doctors coming and going. I don’t know how many precious herbs were prescribed. The entire General’s Mansion seemed to be filled with the smell of medicine...

Jun Yan sat upright by the bed, holding a bowl of hot soup in his hand, the black juice reflected his dark face, he lowered his head calmly and took a sip of the soup, as if he had done it skillfully After thousands of times, he passed the soup in his hand to the person leaning on the bedside...

Hua Banque just glanced at it lightly, then raised his hand to take it without hesitation, and drank it down...

The medicine is bitter, no matter how much you drink, it tastes the same. Since birth, the bitterness of the medicine has been with her everywhere, she has already gotten used to it...

Jun Yan took the bowl in her hand and put it on the table casually, but his fingers pinched the edge of the bowl and did not let go.After a long time, the ceramics under his fingertips gradually cooled, and the icy arc ate ​​away at the remaining warmth of his fingertips.

"Do you hate me?" This was the first sentence he said to her in three days.

The breeze passed through the carved wooden window, and his robe with his back to her was hidden in the dark shadows. No one knew what kind of expression was in his calm voice...

"If I didn't see you standing in front of me tonight," he changed his tone, and the ceramic bowl in his hand fell to the ground, "I don't mind taking you to the Valley of Thousand Flowers again."

Hua Banque suddenly opened her eyes wide, her pale fingers couldn't help trembling, her dark eyes seemed to be filled with broken glass, she looked at his straight, peak-like figure in disbelief.

"you……"

As soon as she opened her mouth, Jun Yan turned around and strode away as if she was bored. He walked fast, the corners of his clothes fluttered with a cool breeze, brushing against Hua Banque's pale cheeks, and there was a sharp pain in her chest, she couldn't help it He lowered his head and coughed a few times...

What does he mean, how could she not know...

The Valley of Thousand Flowers is her weakness, a place she can never step into again in her life, she is a discarded person, and her life of infamy has already overwhelmed her...

Jun Yan, what do you want me to do...

The noon sun hangs high in the sky, and a few faint white clouds float in the blue sky...

Hua Banque, who has a weak appetite, ate a few more mouthfuls today, and the hard-working Steward Chen was very pleasantly surprised, and rewarded the cook who was in charge today.

In the courtyard, Hua Banque dismissed Xiao Lian, who was serving her, and she struggled to move slowly with Lan Shan on her back.Her body was a little weak, but she was out of breath after only three or two steps. Her body, recovering from a serious illness, could not see the wind. When she came out, she deliberately added an extra layer of clothes. After a while, her body gradually became sweaty, sticking to her skin. The breeze blew by, and she felt a little refreshed. She brushed the hair on her temples casually, and the uneasiness in her heart gradually calmed down...

"Miss Yinghong, Miss Yinghong, you can't come in..." There was a rush of footsteps not far away, and Xiao Lian shouted in a panic: "Madam is unwell and cannot see guests..."

"Go away." Dressed in red, Ying Hong was as imposing as a rainbow. She pushed Xiao Lian who was in the way aside, stepped in front of her, and looked at her fiercely with heroic eyebrows, "I'm looking for you."

Hua Banque looked directly at her, and Xiao Lian who was beside her quickly leaned over and left quietly when she saw this.

The four eyes met, Ying Hong's eyes were as cold as the wind whizzing away, piercing the opponent's body fiercely.Hua Banque's face turned slightly pale, and she gradually grasped the wooden fence beside her with both hands, before standing in front of her reluctantly.

In the courtyard with lush trees, the breeze was blowing slightly. After a long time, Yinghong said in an almost commanding tone: "I don't care what method you use, whether it's divorce or divorce, in short," she gritted her teeth and said: "I want there to be no more involvement between you and Brother Yan."

Hua Banque's eyes showed a trace of surprise when he heard the words, "Why?"

"You ask me why?" Yinghong felt that she was going to go crazy. She stared at her innocent face with hatred. Her own brother was killed by her. She is not a person, a ghost, and she dares to ask her why ! !

There was a sharp edge in the red sleeve, and a murderous look flashed in Yinghong's angry eyes. What is this scourge doing?Just kill her directly, and it's a big deal, she will apologize to Jun Yan with death afterwards.

However, the next moment, Hua Banque's soft voice calmly fell into her ears, "You like Junyan, don't you?"

Ying Hong's hand holding the sharp knife paused slightly, she raised her eyes to look at her calm face, and the turmoil in her heart calmed down instantly.She lowered her sleeves indiscriminately, and that faint edge gradually buried her breath.

Ying Hong sneered, looked at her with a disdainful look, and said sarcastically, "So what? What can you do to me?"

"I'll let him marry you!" Hua Banque looked directly at her and repeated without hesitation, "I'll let him marry you!"

Her words were like a boulder slamming into her peaceful heart lake, and the turbulent waves caused deafened her ears.Ying Hong shook her head, she thought she must have heard wrong, otherwise, how could it be so ridiculous.However, she couldn't laugh, not at all, she stared at her, "I'm only a wife and not a concubine."

A sentence is as light as a feather, as heavy as Mount Tai, like a chain that can't be cut, firmly locking the other party.

Hua Banque's delicate brows remained motionless, but her fingernails pierced deeply into the wooden railing, her chest only rose and fell three times, and she agreed, "Okay."

With a good sentence, Ying Hong turned around and left, burning everything like a bright flame, leaving only the bleak afterglow of the air, and the pain of suffocation.

Hua Banque's collapsed body slipped from the railing little by little. She looked down at her hands, the scars on her palms had already formed scars, and the scars were like a whipped heart, piercing her all over with bruises...

Say, okay...

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The night is like a huge pocket, trapping everything in it, no one can escape, no one can get in...

When the first watch of the night sounded on the street, Jun Yan came slowly under the cold moonlight.

A few lamps were lit in the room, and Hua Banque was holding a book in his hand, sitting quietly at the table and reading it intently.Jun Yan stood in front of the door and looked at her quietly. Her slender figure was petite and pitiful. Under the orange light, her thin face shone with a faint luster, giving her a little popularity.

Butler Chen said that her appetite had increased a lot today, and she actually took a few extra steps in the courtyard after the meal.

Jun Yan's deep eyes moved, he touched his clothes subconsciously, and confirmed that the coolness on every corner of the clothes had receded, then turned around and gently shut the cold moonlight out of the door.

The moment the door closed, her voice floated over, "Are you back?"

"Hmm..." He responded in a low voice, turned around and walked in front of her, quickly glanced at the book she was reading out of the corner of his eyes, it turned out to be "The Female Ring", he suppressed the surprise in his heart, and looked at her a little tired Looking at his face, he suddenly said in a deep voice: "You are not in good health, why don't you go to bed earlier?"

"I want to wait for you to come back." She replied in a low voice, and put the book in her hand on the shelf.

Jun Yan was stunned by her answer for a moment. He watched her figure blowing out the lights one by one, and a strange joy gradually surged from a soft place in his heart. She turned around, quickly took off her coat, and lay down on the bed.

The soft quilt covered him, and he could hear the sound of her clothes rubbing against each other with excellent hearing. For some reason, he suddenly felt a little hot.

After a while, the bed sank a little bit, and the smell that belonged to her spread little by little.He stopped the heat in his heart, he was wondering how well-behaved she was today, he couldn't help but look up at her, and on the other side of the pillow, she was also looking at him.

The moonlight outside the window casts a faint light. In the quiet room, only the sound of breathing is heard. The four eyes meet each other. Her pure eyes are like pure lake water. There is no trace of magazines. They are so pure and simple. look at him.

In less than a moment, Jun Yan was defeated. He almost avoided her eyes in embarrassment, but he was unwilling to remember what he said in the morning. The reason why she flattered him so much must be because he used Ten Thousand Flowers Valley as a threat.

He snorted involuntarily, the restlessness in his heart calmed down at this moment, and said lightly: "Don't worry, as long as you are well, I won't touch it."

When he said "it", he subconsciously used a little force, and cast a pointed glance at her.

But she didn't expect that when she heard what he promised, she didn't react at all. When she caught his gaze, she smiled slightly, and then asked in a low voice: "Jun Yan, why are you Want to marry me?"

These words lingered between her lips and teeth for a long time, as if the deepest words in her heart were asked in such a simple and gentle manner in front of him in the dead of night.

Jun Yan's expression froze, he pursed his thin lips, turned around, with his back to her, as if he didn't want to answer her question.

The night was getting darker, and tiredness hit him little by little. She looked at his broad nape, and slowly closed her heavy eyes.

"what do you want……"

Her last whisper fell into his heart gently.

After waiting for a long time, the moon outside the window climbed to the mid-heaven, and the breath behind him was long and powerful.

Finally, his stiff and numb body moved slightly, and when he turned around, his gaze fell softly on her sleeping face...

I don't know how long it took, he stretched out a hand gently, and carefully held the palm of her hanging side, and then felt his palm warming her slightly cool skin, the feeling of being connected to each other made his heart feel deep. There was a trace of warmth, this kind of warmth hypnotized his drowsiness, the corners of his lips curled up involuntarily, and then he closed his eyes naturally...

The author has something to say: I haven't updated for too long, do you all want me?Hey, Huahua is wronged, Huahua is bitter, Huahua has just finished the exam, hey, I'm going to play the piano, tomorrow I will make a date! ! !

☆、Chapter 58

The weather is good, the sun is warm, and the grass and trees in the morning are breathing crystal dew, crumbling.

Jun Yan rushed to the barracks early, and Hua Banque ate the rich breakfast in silence.Steward Chen saw that his hostess had almost finished eating, so he said hesitantly, "Ma'am, isn't today's meal to your liking?"

"It's okay." Hua Banque lowered his head and wiped his mouth with a piece of silk beside him.

Steward Chen slightly bowed his body, lowered his eyes and said, "Ma'am, it will be the general's birthday in a few days, I wonder if we want to hold a grand event..."

Hua Banque paused while drinking tea, and said softly, "Shouldn't you ask him about this?"

Steward Chen raised his head and looked at her with a smile, "The general means that the affairs of the house are in the hands of the madam..."

Hua Banque heard the words with a calm expression, "You can take care of what you have done in the past..."

"But..." Seeing that there was no surprise in her eyes, Steward Chen sighed slightly in his heart, and lowered his head, "The government has never done it before..."

"Never done it?" She looked at him slightly surprised.

"Yes..." Steward Chen said hesitantly, "This old slave has been managing the general's mansion for many years. I saw that the general spent most of his life either on the battlefield or in the barracks. Before he knew it, he had reached the age of weak crown. Now he is married and prosperous, and this old slave is bold. ..."

"He's twenty this year..." Twenty, Hua Banque murmured, not knowing what she thought of, her left hand subconsciously touched her right wrist, and she stood up after a long silence, "I see, you go down."

"Yes." Steward Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief, bowed his head and turned to leave.

Then Hua Banque went to the Xiangwang Pavilion. She read the books for a long time, but she still couldn't find a way to break the life and death Gu. That day, a boy with five poisons planted the life and death Gu on the two of them, and the Gu worm sucked her corpse poison , but diverted her pain from cold poison.Although Junyan will feel tingling all over on the fifteenth day of every month, but drinking a few drops of her blood will make her feel better...

She didn't understand why, when she went back to Ten Thousand Flowers Valley to seek medical treatment, the master didn't say it clearly, although she said it could be dug up, but now she doesn't know where the bug is hidden.

Only Xuanjiu pills made from his own blood mixed with medicinal materials, and given to him on the fifteenth day of every month, although it can't cure the root cause, it can slightly relieve the pain of bone erosion.

After all, the authentic Xuan Jiuwan can only be made by her master...

At [-] o'clock every month, she looked at Jun Yan's blue veins profusely profusely sweating, and she couldn't help but wonder if it was because of life and death Gu that Jun Yan would force her to stay by his side at all costs. Now, won't he restrain her anymore, and won't threaten her with the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers...

The breeze was blowing through the woods, and a fallen leaf came in from the window sill. The verdant green fell into her eyes, and she couldn't help picking it up with her hand, and gently touched the dust on it...

Just a little bit, a little bit…

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At dinner time, Jun Yan came back early. Seeing this, Steward Chen hurriedly asked the cook to add two more dishes, and then ordered Xiao Lian to invite his wife out, and quietly hid aside.

Ever since Qing Luo came back, it had been a long time since the two of them sat together and had a home-cooked meal like this.Jun Yan seemed to be in a good mood. He added a piece of venison and handed it to Hua Banque's bowl. Seeing her frown slightly, he couldn't help but smiled and said, "I went to fight with the soldiers in the suburbs. I specially brought some back, you can try it and it tastes good."

Hua Banque didn't refuse, she lowered her head and chewed carefully, the juice was rich in aroma and moderately hard, so she nodded her head as she agreed.

Jun Yan bent his lips, lowered his head and drank a glass of wine, and heard the other party say: "The fifth day of the lunar new year is your birthday, do you want to invite your soldiers to the mansion for a small gathering?"

Jun Yan glanced at her in surprise when she heard the words, and seeing that the other party was not joking, she couldn't help but said in a low voice: "I don't like those vain rituals, you don't need to spend a lot of time, everything is easier!"

"Okay." She replied softly.

Jun Yan's eyes dimmed, rubbing his fingers against the rim of the wine glass, and seemingly unintentionally mentioned: "A few days ago, I heard from Xiao Lian that Ying Hong came to look for you..."

Hua Banque subconsciously cast a glance at Xiao Lian who bowed her head aside, causing her to bury her head deeper.She withdrew her gaze, stared at Jun Yan with deep eyes and said, "Play chess with me!"

Bright yellow lanterns hang high on the eaves, and the hanging tassels sway gently with the evening wind.The tall cypress pines are vigorous and powerful, with thick branches against the starry sky, leaning lazily on the side of the rockery to the old man, squinting his eyes and looking down at the two people at the stone table at his feet...

The round chess pieces jumped on the chessboard, and Jun Yan calmly blocked her way one by one with the black pieces in his hand. He stared into her eyes and accepted her last white character.

In just one cup of tea, she has already lost three games in a row.Hua Banque frowned, her dark eyes were fixed on the endgame, and she held the few white characters with her fingers.

Under the bright light, her lustrous nails glowed like a crescent moon.Jun Yan's heart moved, he resisted the urge to hold her, and said softly: "Just treat me as a loser, how about it?"

Although Hua Banque's frowning brows were loosened a bit, she didn't show a look of joy. She lowered her head and put the white pieces in her hand into the chess box one by one, "If you lose, you lose. You don't have to let me."

Jun Yan smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "You haven't answered my question, now, it's time to say it!"

"You really want to know?" Hua Banque turned his head to look at him for a while, his plain eyes shone like jade under the lamplight, and the faint breeze blew over the needles of pines and cypresses, making a rustling sound.

She put her palm on the stone table, the white jade-like stone surface exuded the coldness of the night, and felt the faint pain in her right wrist being eroded by the icy coldness.

There was a slight smile on the corner of her lips, she raised her eyes to meet his eyes, and said sincerely: "She likes you very much, will you marry her?"

The soft words slammed into Jun Yan's ear like a thunderbolt. He stood up in an instant, his eyes widened, and he looked at her calm and calm in disbelief, and said coldly, "What are you talking about?"

"Yinghong has admired you for a long time, and she has been on the battlefield with you for so many years, she must never be a concubine." The eyelashes of her feather fan covered her bright eyes, and in the light facing her back, her face flickered. People can't see her expression clearly.I could only hear her orderly statement in a soft and cold voice, "I've thought about it. On your birthday, I will demote myself to be a concubine and help her to be a righteous one. If you are not satisfied, I can..."

"What else can you do?" With a clatter, all the unfinished chess pieces on the stone table fell across the chessboard, and he stared at her fiercely. Grasping the edge of the stone table, the veins on the back of his hand stood up one by one, flowing with anger...

The pain in the wrist was getting deeper and deeper, Hua Banque withdrew her hand, she stood up and looked at his angry face, and said softly: "Give me a little more time, and I will remove the Gu on your body. Ten Thousand Flowers Valley Chaos is my fate, I don't blame you, when you get better and marry Ying Hong, there will be no need for us to get involved..."

"Shut up." Jun Yan casually threw the stone table that was blocking them, and the stone table slammed hard against the stone steps, making a muffled sound, and instantly fell apart.He walked up to her in one step, pinched her hand hidden in the sleeve, and said bitterly: "It has nothing to do with me? After that? Are you going to go away with Qingluo?"

The force in his palm almost crushed her bones, she held back the pain and looked up at him, "Why do you think so? You know that it is impossible for me and him..."

"Impossible!" He seemed to hate him even more, his deep gaze was like a cold blade of ice, he cut through layers of her disguise, and said through gritted teeth, "You guys met behind my back that night, if it wasn't for me Hold you, are you going to throw yourself into his arms to complain?"

Qing Luo's sad words still remained in her mind, Hua Banque's eyes hurt, and she was speechless for a while.

Her reaction infuriated him even more.The last trace of Jun Yan's forbearance was burned away, he smiled coldly, his dark eyes glowed bloodthirsty, and he dragged her back to the room.

"I won't marry Yinghong, and I won't let you go. Didn't you always want to undo the life-death Gu?" The moment the door closed, there was a cruel smile on his thin lips, and he bowed his head and kissed her fiercely. On her frightened lips, "I'll teach you..."

With all her clothes off, his icy palms slid across her skin, leaving a trembling coolness.He swallowed her sobs, and her tears were like the most delicate dewdrops on the petals in the morning, leaving a raging pleasure in his heart...

The curtain embroidered with mandarin ducks crossing their necks is like leaves in the cold wind, shaking sadly and helplessly...

Rolling dark clouds covered the starry sky, and no one thought that there would be a sudden heavy rain at this moment...

The author has something to say:

Stone Table said: Blame me! !Why did you throw me asshole! ! !

Shi Jie said: Blame me! !Why did you hit me bastard! ! !

I had a dream last night, dreaming that I had my first long review, so the first thing I did when I woke up in the morning was to turn on the computer, and then I found out that it was a dream. (╯﹏╰)

☆、Chapter 59

The atmosphere in the General's Mansion was very heavy, and the smell of medicine shrouded everyone's hearts like a dark cloud.Steward Chen sent the last doctor away, turned around and came to Jun Yan, bowed his head and said, "General."

Standing on the desk and wearing a black robe, Jun Yan said coldly with his tightly pursed lips: "How do you say it?"

"It's similar to what the dozen or so doctors who came before said." Steward Chen frowned tightly, and his vicissitudes of life echoed in the room in a low voice: "Madam's body is weak. The vital energy has been seriously injured, coupled with Madam's own cold and poisonous disease, I'm afraid... more ominous than good..."

Steward Chen uttered the last few words, but he felt icy all over his body, and there seemed to be an infinite chill mixed with fierce majesty. He bent down the rocker even lower, "One of the doctors said, I am afraid that there is only the reincarnated genius doctor of Wanhua Valley in this world." Only Sun Simiao can diagnose and treat it."

The coercion on the top of the head disappeared immediately, and Chen Guan's parents breathed a sigh of relief, and heard the other party's low and hoarse voice say without a trace of emotion, "I see, you go down."

"Yes." Steward Chen couldn't help but touched the sweat on his forehead, and left in a hurry.

The study room was empty, Jun Yan in front of the desk turned pale, the Qingdai under his eyes froze haggardly, the wind outside the window weakly lifted up the rolled-up floor-to-ceiling curtain, he was silent for a long time, turned around from the corner of the bookshelf, and flipped through He opened a rustic wooden box, and inside the box was a simple dagger sleeping on the bright yellow silk.

The dagger is engraved with cumbersome patterns, and each line seems to have been tempered thousands of times, exuding a suffocating beauty...

Ye Xia, the god-cast hand, gave his beloved wife a token of love, holding his son's hand, and growing old with him...

He reached out and brushed Qing's cold dagger scabbard lightly. The most beautiful love words in this world are nothing compared to parting from life to death...

However, he didn't want her to die...

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"Ahem..." Hua Banque snuggled up beside the bed, black hair swaying on the ground, her face was as white as paper, the door not far away opened a crack, and a cold wind came in, holding her hands Seeing that her fingers on the quilt were cold, and the breathing in her chest seemed to be blocked, she suddenly coughed a few more times, until the other party walked in front of her and blocked the thick plum blossom screen in front of the door.

The cool wind gradually faded, she looked up at him feebly, and said with a light smile: "Congratulations, you don't need to drink my blood to give you medicine anymore."

Jun Yan looked down at her weak appearance indifferently, and it took a long time before he spoke, "I remember when you first came to Yangzhou, you said that you came to find medicine. Is this related to the cold poison on your body?"

Hua Banque couldn't help opening her closed eyes when she heard the words, the light in them flickered, and she didn't speak.

Her silence was regarded as tacit consent, and Jun Yan's eyes softened, "You were in a hurry to ask for the blood of the giant beast, and you told all the medicine you left, and now the life and death Gu has melted in your body, tell me, the first Where are the three herbs?"

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