The pain came as expected, as if all the muscles and bones were being torn apart.
Gu Yilan held her head and knelt down on the ground. At first she could barely hold on, but later she could no longer control herself.
He struggled to put the veil into his mouth, held his head, and rolled around until he fainted.
The sky gradually darkens, the moon shines gently, and the stars twinkle in the eyes.
The light and shadow in Wangchun Tower were hazy, and the fragrance of gardenia flowed in gently with the breeze, wrapping Gu Yilan, who was lying motionless on the ground.
Gu Yilan opened her eyes and looked at the roof lifelessly.
He seemed to be trapped in a dark and boundless nightmare, feeling suffocated.
It is also like a person falling into the water in the vast ocean. He struggles desperately but cannot even catch the driftwood.
But he couldn't say anything and couldn't say anything.
There was a voice in his body that kept urging him, he was hungry, he was hungry, he wanted to eat, he had to eat!
He knows what he needs.
Hot, red blood, exuding the alluring fragrance of rust... He couldn't help but slide his Adam's apple, and the desire in his heart became crazy.
He stood up slowly while holding on to the wall, and meticulously arranged his robe and hair in front of the mirror by the window under the moonlight.
It wasn't until they became docile and orderly that he let out a silent breath, jumped onto the windowsill, and disappeared into the night.
Early summer is the best season in Lanjing. It is neither cold nor hot, the weather is sunny, the fragrance of flowers is everywhere, and you can always hear the sound of piano, flute, flute, and singing of people expressing their thoughts.
Gu Yilan walked with the wind, running quickly between the roofs of the houses, cleverly hiding her body with the help of light and shadow.
He had never been so nimble and nimble, not even when he was at his healthiest and in the best condition, so powerful.
Everything was fine, except for the overwhelming hunger that burned his heart and lungs and made him feel confused.
He identified the direction, carefully avoided Gu Fenglin's study, and sneaked into the main courtyard with the wind.
He has lived here for nearly ten years and is very familiar with every plant and tree.
He nimbly avoided several sentries and sneaked into the flower hall.
The lights in the flower hall were bright, and Elder Wu's voice could be heard faintly.
"The box of medicine you gave me disappeared somewhere. I asked me to check it out, but I couldn't find it..."
"I guess you disappeared on the night of the accident. Didn't I go to the Prince's Mansion with you at that time?"
"When he came back, he had already fallen asleep. He was a little feverish and confused. I was busy all night..."
"If you think about it carefully, it should have been stolen while I was away and he was sick."
"Suspicion? I can't think of anything at the moment, but the situation is complicated now, with so many unsolved cases pending, who can tell..."
Elder Wu sighed deeply, Mu Yunhan occasionally interjected a word, but mostly listened.
"I came here to beg you... I know it's wrong. The landlord's family doesn't have any surplus food. It's very difficult for you to provide for Ah Lin and also provide for him.
But I promise that I will never throw away the medicine again. I will keep it close to my heart as soon as I get it, and I will never waste it..."
Elder Wu's voice was shy and difficult. After all, he rarely asked for help, and besides, it was difficult for others to do so.
Gu Yilan stood quietly against the wall, motionless, with no emotion in her eyes.
He felt that he would definitely be rejected.
After all, when Mu Yunhan first gave him the medicine, he said he couldn't guarantee anything.