Chapter 48: The Rain Sends Evening Flowers to Fall
The changes in this moment were so fast that Xia Qingluan had no defense at all. After the palm strike, he felt that his meridians were in confusion and it was difficult to raise his energy. He was actually shaken to the point of being internally injured.
"You-" He wanted to say something, but he swallowed it all.
What else can be said, in order to prevent her from seeing Wan Qi Haoyue, he actually seriously injured her with his own hands. Is it because he is not worthy of his trust, or does he hate Wan Qi Haoyue far more than the eternal vows he promised?
Wiping away the red blood from the corner of her mouth, Xia Qingluan's eyes turned cold to the extreme. She suddenly understood that it was a joke to stay away from the deception conspiracy while living in the world. Even if he once sacrificed his life to save someone, today he could once again hold thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in his hands.
I can no longer treat her like before.
"I just don't want you to leave. There are some things you will never understand." Wei Moyan's increasingly cold eyes stung her, and even if she didn't speak, she could guess how deeply her sensitive and aloof heart was hurt by him.
Now she would definitely not accept the relationship if told to her. Wanqi Haoyue has been living in her childhood memory, flawless and better than anyone else, and he can only protect Xia Qingluan in the most extreme way, even if all the truth is revealed
You will be misunderstood and hated by her before you understand.
As long as she is alive, there will always be a day when she will see the truth clearly and she will still stick to his back; if she falls into a puzzle and dies, what can she do if she is not hindered at this moment? After all, she will lose her in this life.
However, their hearts are always the same but different. They are both too stubborn and do not understand each other's thoughts, but they always have differences.
For her, she cannot give up certain obsessions even if she dies.
He made a decision that Xia Qingluan could not predict, and Xia Qingluan returned the shock to him at the next moment - the mantle of pure white snow-clad clothes leaned back and fell from the five-story high platform.
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The fog was heavy, the sky was far away, and the dazzling white streaks passed through the dark twilight. I wonder if anyone in the bustling Lanling City ten miles away saw it.
But in the blink of an eye, the person who had been firmly locked beside him disappeared, leaving only a cold and pale face and an unknown smile on his lips. Wei Moyan lost all reaction and stood there blankly, holding his hand in his hand.
Holding on to a piece of silk that she pulled subconsciously.
The height of each floor of Poyue Pavilion is huge, and the five-story pavilion is several times higher than that of ordinary people. However, this is nothing to a person with profound skills. A few steps can resolve all the falling situations, let alone
Xia Qingluan. Even though her meridians were injured and she couldn't perform her exercises at full strength, she was still able to land safely.
But this leap was a decisive one, not giving any chance to Wei Moyan and herself, and almost severing all relations.
When he reacted and leaned down, the white figure was already riding the horse far away outside the mist.
Wanting to protect her hurt her so much that she would rather leave the world to bear his infatuation. Why was she never willing to listen or believe what he said? Why was it that he wanted only one person in the world but ended up delusional?
The low, hoarse laughter continued, desolate and despairing.
I have spent all my energy to maintain it until now. Once I brushed against each other, the love and hatred with her would be the end of it.
The country is only a loss, and the string will break this life.
———————————————————————— Lanling City is still cold and accompanied by hustle and bustle. The famous doctors from the south of the Yangtze River who came after smelling the huge reward were all shaking their heads and leaving after lingering for three days.
, the symptoms of the young master of the Cheng family are poison rather than disease, and it is a poison that is so helpless that the source cannot be identified. Even if Hua Tuo is reincarnated, he will be unable to recover.
Cheng Xiangong grew old overnight. He spent most of his life just to keep his son safe. He didn't want to see the white-haired man giving away the black-haired man, but he didn't even know the reason. He promised the general's wife Ruan Qingyan to protect the last bloodline of the Xiao family to the death. It seems that there will be no more after death.
Yan went to see General Xiao and his wife.
"Dad, let's go and have a rest first. I'll take care of you here. When my husband wakes up and sees you looking so haggard, he will definitely be sad." Yun Yirong, with red eyes, helped her father-in-law to the door, ordered the young man to look after him, and turned around.
When I returned to the house, I knelt down in front of the bed and clasped my hands together to pray.
"I pray that the Bodhisattva will open the heavens to listen and pray sincerely. As long as I can make you fair and safe, my disciple Yun Yirong would rather sacrifice his life. Or the ancient Buddha with a green lantern will always be with him in the temple, and he will never step into the reincarnation of the human world again."
She did not do it for anyone to see, but sincerely prayed to God for a miracle. She owed Cheng Xiaobai so much that she could no longer bear it.
Perhaps it was his sincerity that moved someone else. Cheng Xiaobai, who had been sleeping for half a day, suddenly woke up and held the cold palms of his hands with his weak hands. Yun Yirong opened his eyes in surprise, and the thin and sick face on the bed looked at her as usual.
Smile gently.
"Miss Yun, I'm sorry for you."
"What are you talking about, Mr. Xian? She is your wife in her clothes and appearance. This is how it should be. I only regret that my medical skills are shallow and I can't solve my problems. It would be better to exchange my life for a safe life."
He thought that he could only be kind to her silently in this life without getting anything in return, but he didn't want to get everything he expected before he died. Cheng Xiaobai was so satisfied that he was no longer afraid of death. He knew that the woman he loved always had no eyes for him.
Instead, like his sister, he was confused by the cold and distant figure. However, Yun Yirong was very precious to him. No matter if he had unrequited love, as long as he could protect her and warm her, that was enough.
"Xiao Bai." The pale figure at the door blocked the sunlight outside the room, and Xi Shaoyuan walked into the room with a tired face, "Miss Hongxian has gone to Jiannan to ask for medicine for you. You must hold on until she comes back, otherwise she will
All the sacrifices were in vain.”
The sickly young man opened his mouth, but no sound came out, but two lines of tears fell.
How could he bear the thought of an arrogant woman like his sister begging for help for him? It would be better for him to die cleanly.
His slightly cold eyes fell on the woman kneeling beside the bed for a long time. It wasn't until his friend breathed unevenly and coughed that he looked away. Xi Shaoyuan shook Xiao Bai's hand, which was warm but showed no reaction.
"You should rest first. I have something to explain to Miss Yun."
Cheng Xiaobai nodded weakly, closed his eyes and fell asleep again.
"What do you want Mr. Xi to say?" Yun Yirong raised her head in confusion, and couldn't help but shudder when she met those deep eyes that penetrated deep into her heart. She had always been afraid of contact with Xi Shaoyuan, a man who seemed cynical but extremely smart.
, completely different from Cheng Xiaobai's innocence, she was afraid that if she communicated with him too much, her hateful face would be revealed.
Xi Shaoyuan made a gesture of invitation and let Yun Yirong go to the outer courtyard. After making sure that there was no one around, he said coldly: "Where did the poison that Xiao Bai got come from?"
"Yi Rong doesn't understand what Mr. Xi means." He panicked suddenly, and Xi Shaoyuan saw the clue. Yun Yirong tried his best to stay calm and pretended to be innocent, but the other party was not confused by her at all.
"I felt something was wrong when I first met you in Poyue Pavilion, but Xiao Bai is so obsessed with you that I can't say more. I just want you to be calm and be the young lady of the Cheng family and accompany him throughout his life, but I don't want you to be so vicious.
You actually did this to your husband. Yun Yirong, let me ask you one last time, where did the poison that Xiao Bai received come from?"
Looking at the situation, he insisted that he was the murderer. Yun Yirong didn't want to argue any more. She was too tired. Now she just wanted to kneel beside the bed and serve her wholeheartedly to make up for her debt. She had no intention of dwelling on the revenge plan.
"Young Master Xi, it's best not to press any further. The result is not good news for you. Besides, there is no cure for this poison." Yun Yirong replied calmly after accepting Xiaojiabiyu's gesture.
Although the person who talked to her that night was just a minor character, after all, there was a deeper negotiation, and it was already clear who the mastermind behind the scenes was in the words.
The gaze in the starry eyes under the sword-shaped eyebrows dimmed.
He already had a vague answer in his mind as to who did it, but he just refused to believe it. Yun Yirong's answer confirmed his guess. Before she could answer, Xi Shaoyuan had already whispered the name.