I will never forgive! Brothers were abused by me until the country was destroyed Chapter 35 Lan Chongzhou: Wanru, I want to see you drink this bowl of blood
Chapter 35 Lan Chongzhou: Wanru, I want to see you drink this bowl of blood
"I heard that Fourth Brother feels sorry for me and stays up late every day to make clothes for me. His martial arts skills are almost useless. How can Lan Yunyi compare to this? If this matter spreads, what will happen to the girls in the capital?
How much do you envy me?"
Lan Wanru sat up from the couch, crossed her arms over her chest, and showed a bit of pride and longing for the future on her face.
Qiaodie licked her lips. Thinking of what people had just said, she didn't know how to speak.
Lan Wanru lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then spoke to herself: "Qiaodie, where are the medicines for today? Why haven't they been delivered? I don't see the fourth brother giving me the clothes."
Qiaodie hesitated and spoke: "Miss, the fourth young master was kneeling outside the gate of Qingyun Temple early in the morning today. He was brought back by the fifth young master after he fainted..."
"Qingyun Temple, that's where the second young lady stays!"
Lan Wanru's expression suddenly changed. Fourth brother actually knelt down for that bitch?
"That bitch must have wanted the clothes that the fourth brother made for her. The fourth brother didn't want to give it, so she stopped taking blood and wanted to force the fourth brother to submit. The fourth brother knelt at the gate of Qingyun Temple and begged bitterly for me.
Lan Wanru said, gritting her teeth.
"No, I'm going to see my fourth brother now. That bitch has broken his heart. As long as I go to him now to ask for help, he will definitely want to give me his heart!"
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When Lan Wanru arrived, Lan Bojian and Lan Yuanzhou had already broken up with Lan Chongzhou on bad terms. Lan Chongzhou was sitting by the bed, holding the embroidered dress blankly.
"Fourth brother? I heard that you are not in good health, I am very worried..." Lan Wanru covered her mouth with a handkerchief, coughed twice, but stared straight at the clothes in Lan Chongzhou's hand.
The sound of "Fourth Brother" made Lan Chongzhou's eyes light up, but when he looked up and saw the person coming, his smile suddenly froze on his face.
Lan Wanru was stunned, "Who does Fourth Brother think is coming?"
Lan Chongzhou tightened his grip on his clothes and calmly put the embroidered clothes beside him. He coughed lightly and said calmly: "I thought the person who came was A Hao... You are sick, why did you come to me?"
here?"
"Fourth brother is sick because of that bitch. Even if I only have half a breath left, I still feel uneasy. Naturally, I have to come and see fourth brother." Lan Wanru sat on the bedside very intimately, her eyes still motionless.
Staring at that embroidered dress.
The materials used are excellent, and the little rabbit on it is vivid. It can be seen that it was embroidered by the fourth brother with great care. The fourth brother is the emperor's favorite to be the next martial arts champion, and he is also the dream girl of countless official ladies.
If she puts on this dress, others will know how her fourth brother worked tirelessly to embroider clothes for her, and those women who want to marry her will rush to Wufangzhai to curry favor with her.
By that time, she would be the envy of everyone. As her status increased, even Princess Lingshu could not use her status as princess to boss her around, and had to treat her in a lowly manner.
Thinking of this, Lan Wanru sat closer to Lan Chongzhou, showing a very concerned look.
She was looking at the piece of clothing with all her heart, but she missed the sudden change in Lan Chongzhou's expression when he heard her casually saying "bitch".
"Fourth brother, how did you know that I like goose-yellow clothes best?" She picked up the piece of clothing with a look of surprise on her face.
But his clothes were caught by Lan Chongzhou.
She raised her head in surprise and saw Lan Chongzhou's pale and handsome face as cold as ice.
"Who did you just call a bitch?"
Lan Wanru swallowed and looked at her blankly. One hand stopped in mid-air, still holding the clothes.
Lan Chongzhou's cold eyes made Lan Wanru tremble in her heart.
"Fourth brother, I'm worried that there are some bad people outside..."
Her body stiffened, but she still maintained that movement.
The two of them were so close that Lan Chongzhou could clearly smell the smell of her body while sitting on the bed: there was no strong smell of medicine or the smell of human blood, but a hint of sweet pastry smell.
If you drink human blood every day and are soaked like this for more than ten years, how can you not smell any fishy smell on your body?
Lan Chongzhou's eyelids twitched. He stared straight at Lan Wanru's profile. He didn't know what he thought of, and his hands holding the clothes relaxed slightly.
Lan Wanru finally got the piece of clothing and held it in her arms with joy.
"Wanru, have you drank all the blood I gave you a few days ago?" Lan Chongzhou looked down at her slightly, his voice was low, but his expression was somewhat unclear.
Lan Wanru didn't think much about it. When she heard the concern in her fourth brother's words, she became even more happy, and even her face turned a little rosy.
"I drank it all, and my body feels better. It's just a pain for my sister... Fourth brother, where's today's blood? I didn't drink any blood today, so I still feel a little uncomfortable." She asked tentatively, wanting to confirm her condition.
guess.
Lan Chongzhou knelt in front of Qingyun Temple for so long just to beg for her blood, didn't he?
Lan Chongzhou nodded slightly, with a hint of fatigue on his face.
"Ah Hao, bring up today's blood." His tone had no ups and downs, and there was no concern in it, as if he was completing a task.
Ah Hao brought up two bowls of blood, the mouth of which was as big as an adult man's palm.
This is because Lan Bojian mentioned Lan Wanru's illness before leaving. He was afraid that Lan Bojian would go to Qingyun Temple in person, so after they left, he cut his wrists to get blood.
Lan Wanru looked at the two large bowls of blood presented by Ahao, her lips curled up in satisfaction, and she stretched out her hand to hold Lan Chongzhou's wrist.
"Thank you, fourth brother, for your kindness. I'll let Qiaodie take him down first, and we'll drink it when we get back to the yard..."
"This is Yunyi's intention. Yunyi cut her wrists to collect blood for decades, don't you remember?" Lan Chongzhou raised his voice in an instant.
"Yes...thank you, sister..." Lan Wanru's face turned a little pale at his suddenly raised tone, and even her tone of voice wavered. She watched Lan Chongzhou break away from her hand and felt a little weird in her heart.
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"Then I'll go back first..."
"Wanru, I'm very worried about your condition. I want to watch you drink this blood, so that I can feel at ease." Lan Chongzhou suddenly raised his head and looked at Lan Wanru's face and eyes motionlessly.
Sharp as an eagle.
Lan Wanru's hands trembled suddenly. She turned her head and looked at the two bowls presented by Ah Hao. The smell of blood poured straight into her nose.
The bowl was almost bigger than her face, filled to the brim with blood, and there was blood foam floating around the edges.
If she drinks these two bowls, will her belly burst?
Lan Wanru's face turned a little pale. This chapter has been completed!