Chapter 20 Chu Huan: I want to give sister a warm home
Lan Chongzhou was worried, but silently followed Pei Yan into Lan Yunyi's wing.
He watched helplessly as Pei Yan gently laid her on the bed, watched as Pei Yan wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of his hand, and then pulled the quilt to cover her, but he was worried and had no idea what to do.
Pei Yan looked at the girl in front of him, delicate and fragile, like a porcelain doll without a home. He sighed, his eyes dimmed, and prepared to get up and go out.
Lan Chongzhou frowned and stopped him, and said with a bad expression: "She fainted in your Qingyun Temple, but you are still so unhurried, don't you want to find a doctor to take a look at her?"
"Isn't it your biological sister? Don't you know how to feel sorry for her?"
His words were somewhat aggressive.
After hearing this, Pei Yan suddenly raised his head and stared at him motionless. His usually gentle face now held a bit of embarrassment.
"But I don't see how distressed you are." Pei Yan's voice was still light, but it could be heard that he was trying his best to endure his anger.
"If it weren't for your poor and shabby Qingyun Temple, she would be like this now? When she was in the Lan Mansion, she was pampered and had no fingers in the spring water, but she never had to hold an ax and do some menial work of repairing the door.
, and I’ve never fainted before!”
"Never fainted?" Pei Yan smiled sarcastically, his pleasant voice rising a little higher.
"When she fainted yesterday, I called in the doctor. The doctor said she had a deficiency syndrome caused by excessive blood loss. She must have had frequent attacks in recent years."
"If she doesn't touch the spring water with her fingers as you said, why are there needle holes on her fingers? Why are there scars on her wrists? Why do her eyes shed tears when she sees candlelight at night?"
"The dignified Lan Mansion doesn't rely on Yunyi alone to light up lamps and do needlework at night to support the whole family, right?"
Pei Yan turned his head and looked at Lan Yunyi on the bed.
Her face was pale and she had completely lost her previous vitality. She huddled up in a small ball on the bed, feeling very insecure and squeezed into the corner.
"Have these attacks often?" There was a roar in Lan Chongzhou's ears, and the blood in his body instantly became ice-cold, flowing upstream toward his brain.
Lan Chongzhou suddenly felt as if the world in front of him suddenly collapsed.
"You must have never noticed it before, sir?" Pei Yan looked at him sarcastically, but the redness at the end of his eyes could not be concealed, "Then why do you need to pretend to be so affectionate now?"
He felt so distressed that he lost his temper.
"But don't worry, I will make money slowly, and I will treat her illness slowly, so that she won't suffer any more injustice. I'm still boiling medicine to replenish blood and Qi for Yun Yi, so I won't leave you here.
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Pei Yan took a deep breath, his eyes were warm, and he returned to his former gentle and jade-like appearance.
Lan Chongzhou's eyes gradually turned scarlet. He hesitated for a while and looked at Lan Yunyi lying on the bed, but he didn't want to leave.
"Master, is the white porcelain bottle you are holding in your hand the medicine for Yunyi? Are you waiting for me to bring you the tonic, and then feed her the medicine together?"
When Pei Yan saw that he didn't leave, he lowered his head and looked straight at the white porcelain bottle in his hand, his eyes dark and unclear.
Lan Chongzhou listened to Pei Yan's words, but there was straightforward sarcasm in his gentle and warm eyes.
He only felt that the bottle in his hand was pricking and hot, as if he was holding a soldering iron.
Everything in front of me gradually became blurry, there was a harsh ringing in my ears, and my temples swelled and hurt, as if they had been split open, or they had been ground open with a dull axe.
His heart suddenly felt so painful, as if someone had torn his chest into pieces, pulled it out alive, swallowed it in his mouth, chewed it in big mouthfuls, and then spit it out on the ground.
The dense pain was like insects crawling into his blood vessels and meridians, invading his limbs and bones.
He completely lost consciousness and stumbled out like a thirsty fish. The liquid on his face slipped silently. Only when it fell into his mouth did he realize that it was tears.
His Yunyi, his biological sister.
It seemed that he had lost her with his own hands.
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Lan Chongzhou did not return all night, so the servants of the Lan Mansion searched for him in the capital all night with lanterns, and finally found him in a small alley.
When I found him, he was still wandering around, as if he had lost his soul, and his whole person was like a ghost.
The boy looked frightened. He tremblingly raised the lantern and shined a light on Lan Chongzhou's body.
His handsome face was a little distorted at this moment, and there seemed to be something undulating slightly under his skin, as if there were small bugs escaping in his blood vessels.
The boy was startled. After a closer look, he realized that his right hand was covered in blood and bloody, causing blood vessels to spasm.
He seemed to be holding some kind of bottle in his hand. The bottle was crushed to pieces by his great strength. The broken porcelain shards were pierced into the palm of his hand and sunk deeply into it. Even the blood had dried up.
The boy swallowed, remembered Miss Lan's instructions, and asked cautiously in his ear: "Fourth Young Master, have you got Miss Lan's blood?"
When Lan Chongzhou heard this, he suddenly raised his head and stared at him, his eyes empty as if he was about to shed tears of blood.
He opened his mouth slightly, and a stream of blood flowed out of his mouth, and then he fell down.
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The Lan Mansion was quiet tonight. Lan Wanru was still lying on the bed, looking like she was terminally ill and about to die.
Chu Huan rubbed his little hands and looked at the sky outside through the crack of the window. Seeing the dark moon and high wind and no one around, he rolled his eyes mischievously and slipped out of Lan Wanru's Yueyue Pavilion.
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He wanted to go to Lan Yunyi's yard tonight and escape from the house tomorrow.
In his previous life, Lan Yunyi raised him in that yard. In the winter, when the government would hold him over the charcoal fire, her sister would hold him in her arms and use her own body temperature to keep him warm.
When he was dying of hunger due to lack of food, my sister would feed him with her own blood and take care of him around the clock.
I hugged him again, knelt three times and kowtowed nine times until my head was broken and bleeding, and I asked for the magic medicine to cure his condition from the old miracle doctor in Yaowang Valley.
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But in the end he was deceived by Lan Wanru and misunderstood her.
Chu Huan looked up at the dusty plaque in front of Lan Yunyi's courtyard, and understood everything in an instant.
When the Lan family members angrily ran to the mass graves, in order to protect her young self from being captured by the Lan family, she took the initiative to get on the carriage and was forced to separate the family. Now she lives in a Taoist temple and becomes a Taoist nun.
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When Lan Wanru threatened to adopt him, her sister clearly liked him so much, but in order to have enough food and clothing for the rest of her life, she reluctantly gave up her love and gave up the person she valued most.
He understood, it turned out that Sister A still loved him that much!
Chu Huan suddenly realized, his small palms clenched into fists, and his milky face was filled with determination.
Sister, don’t worry, I won’t give up on you for the glory and wealth in front of me. I will escape to find you tomorrow night! This chapter has been completed!